Messin' With The Kid
Composer(s): Mel London
Performer(s): The Blues Brothers
and various other artists



What's this I hear
There's a whole lotta talk
The people say you try to quit the kid

Hey yeah
Tell me what you did
You can call it what you want
But I call it messin' with the kid

Now the kid plays hot
And hot don't pay
I say what I mean, I mean what I say

Yeah, yeah
Tell me what you did
You can call it what you want
But I call it messin' with the kid

Well tell me you love me
You tell me a lie
But I know I love ya baby, 'til the day I die

Hey yeah
Tell me what you did
You can call it what you want
But I call it messin' with the kid

Elwood, Elwood!
-Yeah?
You wanna mess with the kid?
-Nah Jake, I don't wanna mess with the kid...
Yeah I know, I know that. How about you guys back here? 
You wanna mess with the kid? Any of you guys? 
How about you people out there you wanna mess with the kid?

Gonna take the kid's car
Drive around town
Tell everybody trying to put him down

Hey yeah
Tell me what you did
You can call it what you want
I call it messin' with the kid

One Way Or Another
Composer(s): Nigel Harrison; Debbie Harry
Performer(s): Blondie;
and various other artists



One way or another, I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna get cha, get cha get cha, get cha
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya
I'm gonna get cha, get cha get cha, get cha
One day mayber next week I'm gonna meet cha
I'm gonna meetcha, I'll meet cha
I will drive past your house
And if the lights are all down
I'll see who's around
One way or another, I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna get cha, get cha get cha, get cha
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya
I'll get cha, I'll get cha
One way or another I'm gonna see ya
I'm gonna meet cha, meet cha
meet cha, meet cha
One day mayber next week
I'm gonna meet cha,I'll meet cha
And if the lights are all out
I'll follow your bus downtown
See who's hangin' round
One way or another
I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna give you the slip
A slip of the hip or another
I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya I'll trick ya
One way or another
I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya, trick ya
Trick ya, trick ya
One way or another
I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna give you the slip
I'll walk down the mall
Stand over by the wall
Where I can see it all
Find out who you call
Lead you to the supermarket
Check out some specials and rap
Then get lost in the crowd
One way or another
(Where I can see it all
Find out who you call)
I'm gonna get cha, I'll get cha
I'll get cha, get cha, get cha, get cha

Not Fade Away
French Titles:
1979 - Comment Ça Fait?
1196 - Je Vais Te Secouer
Composer(s): Norman Petty; Buddy Holly
First release by: The Crickets - 1957
Covered by various other artists



I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be
You're gonna give your love to me
I'm gonna love you night and day
Well love is love and not fade away
Well love is love and not fade away

My love bigger than a Cadillac
I try to show it and you're drivin' me back
Your love for me has got to be real
For you to know just how I feel
Love is real and not fade away
Well love is real and not fade away

I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be
You're gonna give your love to me
Love to last more than one day
Well love is love and not fade away
Well love is love and not fade away
Well love is love and not fade away
Love, love is love and not fade away
Not fade away
Not fade away

Messieurs Les Jurés
Composer(s): Pierre Delanoë; Billy Joel; Claude Lemesle
Performer(s): Joe Dassin



Messieurs les jurés
donnez-moi cinq minutes avant de me condamner
Messieurs les jurés 
vous serez peut-être un jour au banc des accusés
Est-ce que j'ai l'air d'un assassin
Voyez-vous du sang sur mes mains
Est-ce qu'on n'a plus droit d'aimer

Messieurs les jurés, un matin de novembre on est venu me chercher
Ma femme depuis deux jours était partie, on l'avait retrouvée
Du côté de la ferme aux loups
J'ai failli en devenir fou
Est-ce qu'on n'a plus droit d'aimer

Messieurs les jurés, croyez-vous qu'une vie, ça s'écrit sur du papier
Croyez-vous qu'un avocat qui ne me connaît pas, peut en parler
Je n'avais rien, je n'étais rien
Pour elle au moins j'étais quelqu'un
Est-ce qu'on n'a plus droit d'aimer

Messieurs les jurés, sachez que moi aussi, je suis mort à la ferme aux loups
Il peut m'arriver n'importe quoi, si vous saviez comme je m'en fous
Quand on n'a plus rien dans la vie
Quand on n'a même plus envie
On dit salut la compagnie

Messieurs les jurés, buvons à ma santé le verre de condamné
Dormez bien en paix, pardonnez-moi encore de vous avoir dérangés
Je m'en vais me faire pendre ailleurs
Dans un monde même pas meilleur
Si l'on n'a plus droit d'aimer

One Way Love
Composer(s): Jerry Ragovoy; Bert Russell
Performer(s): The Drifters



Go and find the kind of girl
Who thinks you're the only ..guy in the world
No more half-hearted kisses, that's bad enough
Whoa-oh-oh no more teardrops, no more (one-way love)
No, no more (one-way love)

Don't look for someone who likes to love fast
Ya know that kind of love will never last
If she's fast and furious, aww, that can be tough
But oh-oh-oh if she's kinda serious, you'll never have a (one-way 
love)
Oh, you'll never have a (one-way love)

Well, there are girls who like to cheat and flirt
Those kind of girls are worst of all
How they lie, whoa, how they hurt
And you (soon will fall)
She's gonna (make you fall)

Take it from me I know what I say
I'll find me a girl who don't like to play
Aww, that pain and heartbreak, that's mighty rough
Whoa-oh-oh, no more fancy painted-up women, no more (one-way love)
Oh, no more, no more (one-way love)

Messed Around
Composer(s): Chris Difford; Glenn Tilbrook
Performer(s): Squeeze



She wants to give up love for good
She kicks the fence and splits the wood
She cries her eyes out in the rain
She swears aloud and so again
She feels messed around
She takes her coat off as it pours
The passing daytime she ignores
Sits with a problem on a bench
And with her heel she digs a trench
She feels messed around
She rips her skirt and tears her dress
Climbing over his garden fence
Mud on her mourning as tears still fall
She's in no mood for his love at all
She feels messed around

Her door won't shut, her match won't light
The bulb went out, her skirts too tight
She feels messed around
The words don't match, her heart won't heal
The phone won't pip, her fruit won't peel
She feels messed around

She left herself open for him all the time
But always kept off of his cloud
All the king's horses and all the king's men
Have come to mess her around

One Way Donkey Ride
Composer(s): Sandy Denny
Performer(s): Sandy Denny;
Mary Black; Vikki Clayton; No Grey Faith



There you may stand in your splendour and jewels
Swaying me in both directions
One is the right one, the other for fools
How do I make my selection?
The city lies silent in the warm morning light
The sand is as golden as saffron
Oasis of love, sweet water of life
God bless the poor ones who have none though they have tried

Someone is drowning down there in the flood
But this river will dry by tomorrow
Is it ocean or stream, this love in my blood
Bringer of joy or of sorrow?
The end of the journey must soon be in sight
Birth is the start of the swansong
Oasis of love, sweet water of life
God bless the poor ones who want some but are denied

No one is given the map to their dreams
All we can do is to trace it
See where we go to
Know where we've been
Build up the courage to face it
While we fumble in the darkness where once there was light
Roaming the land of the ancients
Oasis of love, sweet water of life
God bless the poor ones whose patience never died

While we stumble in blindness where once there was sight
Searching for trees in the forest
Oasis of love, sweet water of life
God bless the poor ones, so helpless they have cried
God bless the poor ones who have none though they have tried
God bless the poor ones who want some but are denied
God bless the poor ones whose patience never died
God bless the poor ones on that one way donkey ride

Messaggio
Composer(s): Alice; Franco Battiato; Giusto Pio
Performer(s): Alice; Gennaro Cosmo Parlato



Tra migliaia di persone sicure per fedeltà
dagli occhi come diamanti
che strano dovevo cadere con te
davvero speravo in qualcosa di meglio

C'è che ho poca fortuna in amore
non merito certe avventure
da poco da niente
da fine stagione

C'è che nella mia vita
no non voglio padroni
e con te
con te voglio farla finita

Domani
stasera
ti lascio un messaggio domani
adesso ti scrivo così
Vai via dalla mia vita
basta
con te voglio farla finita
nella mia vita
detesto i tuoi giri e i tuoi guai

Oh quante parole sul tema l'infedeltà
Ho voglia di andare a dormire da sola
sognarmi sdraiata con creme
su spiagge infuocate dal sole d'oriente

C'è che nella mia vita
no non voglio padroni
e con te
con te voglio farla finita

Domani
stasera
ti lascio un messaggio domani
adesso ti scrivo così
Vai via dalla mia vita
basta
con te voglio farla finita
nella mia vita...

Ti lascio un messaggio
domani stasera

One Two Brown Eyes
Composer(s): Van Morrison
Performer(s): Them;
Chants R&B; Iggy Pop



I went out last night walkin'
I heard someone talkin'
You better stop stayin out late at night
A straighten up and fly right
You better stop tellin' those lies
A gonna cut you down to my size
You got one, you got two
Brown eyes
Hypnotize, hypnotize, hypnotize

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Whoa oh oh ooh ooh
Oh oh oh
Whoa whoa oh oh oh
Whoa whoa oh oh oh

(instrumental)

You got such very good looks

Message To My Girl
Composer(s): Neil Finn
Originally performed by: Split Enz
Covered by various other artists



I don't want to say "I love you"
That would give away too much
It's hip to be detached and precious
the only thing you feel is vicious

I don't want to say "I want you"
even though I want you so much
It's wrapped up in conversation
it's whispered in a hush

Though I'm frightened by the word
think it's time I made it heard

No more empty self possession
visions swept under the mat
It's no New Years resolution
it's more than that

Now I wake up happy
warm in lovers embrace
No one else can touch us
while we're in this place

So I'll sing it to the world
this simple message to my girl

No more empty self possession
visions swept under the mat
It's no New Years resolution
it's more than that

Though I'm frightened by the word
think it's time I made it heard

So I'll sing it to the world
this simple message to my girl

No more empty self possession
visions swept under the mat
It's no New Years resolution
it's more than that

Oh there's nothing quite as real
as the touch of your sweet hands
I can't spend the rest of my life
buried in the sand

One Toke Over The Line
Composer(s): Michael Brewer; Tom Shipley
Performer(s): Brewer & Shipley;
and various other artists



One toke over the line sweet Jesus
One toke over the line
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line

Awaitin' for the train that goes home, sweet Mary
Hopin' that the train is on time
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line

Whoooo do you love, I hope it's me
I've bin a changin', as you can plainly see
I felt the joy and I learned about the pain
that my momma said
If I should choose to make a part of me
surely strike me dead
Now I'm one toke over the line sweet Jesus
One toke over the line
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line
I'm waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary
Hopin' that the train is on time
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line

I bin away a country mile
Now I'm returnin' showin' off a smile
I met all the girls and loved myself a few
Ended by surprise like everything else I've been through
It opened up my eyes and now I'm
One toke over the line sweet Jesus
One toke over the line
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
Don't you just know I waitin'
for the train that goes home sweet Mary
Hopin' that the train is on time
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line

Don't you just know I waitin'
for the train that goes home sweet Mary
Hopin' that the train is on time
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line

I want to be 
One toke over the line sweet Jesus
One toke over the line
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line
Don't you just know I waitin'
for the train that goes home sweet Mary
Hopin' that the train is on time
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over line
One toke, one toke over the line

Message To Michael (aka "Message To Martha" or "Kentucky Bluebird")
German Title: Kleine Treue Nachtigall
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach; Hal David
Performer(s): Dionne Warwick
(Originally performed by: Jerry Butler)



Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...

Spread your wings for New Orleans
Kentucky bluebird fly away
And take a message to Michael, message to Michael
He sings each night in some café
In search to find wealth and fame
I hear Michael has gone and changed his name

It's a year since he was here
Kentucky bluebird fly away
And take a message to Michael, message to Michael
Tell him I miss him more each day
As his train pulled out down the track
Michael promised he'd soon be coming' back

Oh, tell him how my heart just breaks
In two since he journeyed far
And even though his dreams of fame fell through
To me he will always be a star

Spread your wings for New Orleans
Kentucky bluebird fly away
And take a message to Michael, message to Michael
Ask him to start for home today
When you find him, please let him know
Rich or poor, I will always love him so

Fly away Kentucky bluebird 
Fly away Kentucky bluebird
Fly away, fly away
Fly away, fly away

One To Ten
Composer(s): Mildred Burk
Performer(s): Ernest Tubb; Loretta Lynn



If I had counted one, two, three before I made you cry
If I had counted four and five and made another try 

If we’d a counted six, seven, eight and made a bran new start
If we’d a counted nine and ten we wouldn’t be apart

One, two, three come back to me and let bygones go by 
Four and five I know that I've been a foolish guy 

Six, seven, eight give me a date and I'll be as good as pie 
Nine and ten kiss me again who wants to say goodbye 

Instrumentals 

If I had counted one, two, three before I walked away 
If I had counted four and five well I'd whispered darling stay 

If we had counted six, seven, eight and turned on all our charms 
If we had counted nine and ten we'd be in each other's arms 

One, two, three come back to me and let bygones go by 
Four and five I know that I've been a foolish guy 

Six, seven, eight give me a date and I'll be as good as pie 
Nine and ten kiss me again who wants to say goodbye

One to ten kiss me again who wants to say goodbye

Message To Martha (aka "Message To Michael" or "Kentucky Bluebird")
German Title: Kleine Treue Nachtigall
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach; Hal David
Originally performed by: Jerry Butler
Covered by various other artists



Spread your wings for New Orleans
Kentucky bluebird, fly away
And take a message to Martha, message to Martha
She sings each night in some café
In her search to find wealth and fame
I hear Martha has gone and changed her name

It's a year since she was here
Kentucky bluebird, fly away
And take a message to Martha, message to Martha
Tell her I love her more each day
As the train pulled out down the track
Martha promised she'd soon be coming back

Oh, tell her how my heart just breaks in two
Since she journeyed far
And even though her dreams of fame fell through
To me she will always be a star

Spread your wings for New Orleans
Kentucky bluebird, fly away
And take a message to Martha, message to Martha
Tell her to start for home today
When you find her please let her know
Rich or poor, I will always love her so

Fly away, Kentucky bluebird
Fly away, Kentucky bluebird
Fly away, fly away, fly away.........

One Tin Soldier
Composer(s): Dennis Lambert; Brian Potter
Performer(s): Original Caste;
and various other artists



Listen children to a story
That was written long ago
'Bout a kingdom, on a mountain
And the valley folk below
On the mountain was a treasure
Burried deep beneath a stone
And the valley people swore
They'd have it for their very own

Go ahead and hate your neighbor
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of Heaven
You can justify it in the end
There wont be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day
On the bloody morning after who...
One tin soldier rides away

So the people of the valley
Sent a message up the hill
Asking for the burried treasure
Tons of gold for which they'd kill
Came an answer from the kingdom
With our brothers we will share
All the secrets of our mountain
N' all the riches burried there

Now the valley cried in anger
Mount your horses
Draw your sword
And they killed the mountain people
So they won their just reward
Now they stood beside the treasure
On the mountain dark and red
Turn the stone and which beneath it
"Peace on Earth"
Was all it said

Go ahead and hate your neighbor
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of Heaven
You can justify it in the end
There wont be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day
On the bloody morning after who...
One tin soldier rides away

Go ahead and hate your neighbor
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of Heaven
You can justify it in the end
There wont be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day
On the bloody morning after who...
One tin soldier rides away

Message Personnel
Composer(s): Françoise Hardy; Michel Berger
Originally performed by: Françoise Hardy
Covered by various other artists



Au bout du téléphone, il y a votre voix
Et il y a des mots que je ne dirai pas
Tous ces mots qui font peur quand ils ne font pas rire
Qui sont dans trop de films, de chansons et de livres
Je voudrais vous les dire
Et je voudrais les vivre
Je ne le ferai pas
Je veux, je ne peux pas
Je suis seule à crever, et je sais où vous êtes
J'arrive, attendez-moi, nous allons nous connaître
Préparez votre temps, pour vous j'ai tout le mien
Je voudrais arriver, je reste, je me déteste
Je n'arriverai pas
Je veux, je ne peux pas
Je devrais vous parler
Je devrais arriver
Ou je devrais dormir
J'ai peur que tu sois sourd
J'ai peur que tu sois lâche
J'ai peur d'être indiscrète
Je ne peux pas vous dire que je t'aime peut-être

Mais si tu crois un jour que tu m'aimes
Ne crois pas que tes souvenirs me gênent
Et cours, cours jusqu'à perdre haleine
Viens me retrouver
Si tu crois un jour que tu m'aimes
Et si ce jour-là tu as de la peine
A trouver où tous ces chemins te mènent
Viens me retrouver
Si le dégoût de la vie vient en toi
Si la paresse de la vie
S'installe en toi
Pense à moi
Pense à moi

Mais si tu crois un jour que tu m'aimes
Ne le considère pas comme un problème
Et cours, cours jusqu'à perdre haleine
Viens me retrouver
Si tu crois un jour que tu m'aimes
N'attends pas un jour, pas une semaine
Car tu ne sais pas où la vie t'emmène
Viens me retrouver
Si le dégoût de la vie vient en toi
Si la paresse de la vie
S'installe en toi
Pense à moi
Pense à moi

Mais si tu...

One Thing
Composer(s): B. Guthro; M. Jones
Performer(s): Runrig



Walk out the door, your eyes filled with tears
or stay and confront me and face all your fears
linger in silence neither distant or near
it's not going to change a thing

Lay down beside me and question my face
or hold me with all the love we have made
share all your secrets or hide them away
it's not going to change a thing

Lie here and talk of whatever you want
or dare to compare all the things we've made wrong
what care the world when we're all dead and gone
it's not going to change a thing

The picture is painted, the colours are bold
one for each season of life I suppose
it no longer matters, the story is told
it's not going to change a thing

Message Of Love
Composer(s): Chrissie Hynde
Originally performed by: Pretenders



Now the reason we're here
As man and woman
Is to love each other
Take care of each other
When love walks in the room
Everybody stand up
Oh it's good, good, good
Like Brigitte Bardot

Now look at the people
In the streets, in the bars
We are all of us in the gutter
But some of us are looking at the stars
Look round the room
Life is unkind
We fall but we keep gettin' up
Over and over and over and over and over and over

Me and you, every night, every day
We'll be together always this way
Your eyes are blue like the heavens above
Talk to me darlin' with a message of love

Now the reason we're here
Every man, every woman
Is to help each other
Stand by each other
When love walks in the room
Everybody stand up
Oh it's good, good good
Say I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

Talk to me darlin'

One Sweet Letter From You
Composer(s): Lew Brown; Sidney Clare; Harry Warren
Performer(s): Ted Lewis
and multiple other artists



I'm so blue
Lonesome, too
And I wonder where you are tonight
Not one word
Have I heard
If you think of me, why don't you write?

Oh, dear, how I need one sweet letter from you
How I'd love to read one sweet letter from you
You know that you left me so worried and blue
I always keep singing, oh, what'll I do
Though it's not fair, and you don't care for me dearly
Drop me a line, if you just sign, "Yours sincerely"
You know that I'm praying the night and day through
Just hoping I'll get one sweet letter from you

(Patter):
Mail for Missus Jones
Missus Jones don't need it
Missus Jones is happy all the day
Mail for Missus Brown
Missus Brown don't read it
Opens them and throws them right away
Mail man rings, then he sings
Got some letters for you
Here's what he brings
Mail for the baker
My dress maker
Word from the landlord, too
I get letters from ev'rybody
Not a single word from you

Here's what to do, even though you never crave me
And though you lie, say that you cry, it might save me!
You know that I'm praying the night and day through
Just hoping I'll get one sweet letter from you

Since you're gone
I keep on
Feeling just as sorry as can be
I just wrote
You a note
I'd be happy if you'd answer me...

Oh, dear, how I need one sweet letter from you
How I'd love to read one sweet letter from you
You know that you left me so worried and blue
I always keep singing, oh, what'll I do
Though it's not fair, and you don't care for me dearly
Drop me a line, if you just sign, "Yours sincerely"
You know that I'm praying the night and day through
Just hoping I'll get one sweet letter from you

One Sweet Letter
Composer(s): Joe Liggins
Performer(s): Joe Liggins;
and various other artists



Well, write me one sweet letter
say you're in love with me
Tell me that you want me, with me you'll always be
I love you baby, that you can plainly see

Well, write me one sweet letter, seal it with a kiss
Your sweet and tender kisses, are what I really miss
ah, come back baby, don't treat your love like this

Ah well, write me one sweet letter
Write me one sweet letter
Write me one sweet letter
Write me one sweet letter
Baby, I'm in love with you

Well, write me one sweet letter, say you're in love with me
Tell me that you want me, with me you'll always be
I love you baby, that you can plainly see

Well, write me one sweet letter, seal it with a kiss
Your sweet and tender kisses, are what I really miss
Ah, come back baby, don't treat your love like this

Ah well, write me one sweet letter
Write me one sweet letter 
Write me one sweet letter
Write me one sweet letter
Baby, I'm in love with you