Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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My Girl's Pussy Performer(s): Roger Crumb & His Cheap Suit Serenaders and various other artists
Theres one pet I like to pet And every evening, we get set I stroke it every chance I get Its my girls pussy Seldom plays and never purrs But I love the thoughts it stirs And I like it cause its hers Its my girls pussy Often, it goes out at night returns at break of dawn No matter what the weathers like, its always nice and warm I bring tidbits that it loves We spoon like two turtledoves I take care to remove my gloves When stroking my girls pussy
What a precious thing to handle No one else could hold a candle ********* lovable and sweet! Theres one pet Id like to pet And every evening, we get wet I stroke it every chance I get Its my girls pussy Seldom plays and never purrs But I like the thoughts it stirs And I never mind because its hers Its my girls pussy Often, it goes out at night returns at break of dawn No matter what the weathers like, its always nice and warm! Oh, yeah, yeah! Never dirty Always clean At giving thrills, its never mean That its the best Ive ever seen Its my girls pussy
Goodbye My Love Composer(s): Tony & Wando Lam; Nelly Byl Performer(s): Jimmy Frey
Vreemd dat je vandaag zoveel beloofd Een woordje meer en je bent verloofd Is het de liefde die ontwaakt Die jou zo onvoorzichtig maakt Maar je weet heel goed Er komt altijd een dag dat je zeggen moet
Goodbye my love, ik moet ver van je heen Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen
Zij groet elke morgen met een lach Je vindt haar steeds voor je iedere dag De liefde straalt op haar gelaat Er is niets dat haar beter staat Maar wat zij ook doet Er komt altijd een dag dat je zeggen moet
Goodbye my love, ik moet ver van je heen Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen
Nu scheppen haar ogen reeds verdriet Je raadt wel waarom, al zegt zij het niet Het is de liefde die stilaan vergaat Die haar zo ongelukkig maakt En je weet heel goed Het is precies de dag dat je zeggen moet
Goodbye my love, ik moet ver van je heen Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen Goodbye my love, ik moet ver van je heen Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen
Teenage Wildlife Composer(s): David Bowie Performer(s): David Bowie
Well, how come you only want tomorrow With its promise of something hard to do A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold Blue skies above and sun on your arms strength your stride And hope in those squeaky clean eyes You'll get chilly receptions everywhere you go Blinded with desire - I guess the season is on
So you train by shadow boxing, search for the truth But it's all, but it's all used up Break open your million dollar weapon And push your luck, still you push, still you push your luck A broken nosed mogul are you One of the new wave boys
Same old thing in brand new drag Comes sweeping into view, oh ho ho ho ho ho As ugly as a teenage millionaire Pretending it's a whizz kid world You'll take me aside, and say "Well, David, what shall I do? They wait for me in the hallway" I'll say "Don't ask me, I don't know any hallways" But they move in numbers and they've got me in a corner I feel like a group of one, no-no They can't do this to me I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife
Those midwives to history put on their bloody robes The word is that the hunted one is out there on his own And you're alone for maybe the last time And you breathe for a long time Then you howl like a wolf in a trap And you daren't look behind
You fall to the ground like a leaf from the tree And look up one time at that vast blue sky Scream out aloud as they shoot you down No no, I'm not a piece of teenage wildlife I'm not a piece of teenage wildlife
And no one will have seen and no one will confess The fingerprints will prove that you coudn't pass the test There'll be others on the line filing past, who'll whisper low I miss you he really had to go Well each to his own, he was Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh oh oh oh oh Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh oh oh oh oh Another piece of teenage wild... Wild Wild Wild
My Girl's A Rhythm Fan Composer(s): Box; Cox; Roberts Performer(s): Harry Roy
My girls a rhythm fan And when we go dancing, She sits in a corner like little Jack Horner And listens to the Wah-de-da-de-da-de-da-de-da Of the band
My girls a rhythm fan When I take her diving she cant get romantic Shes driving me frantic, all shell do is Wah-de-da-de-da-de-da-de-da with the band
Oh. I never get a kiss, I never get a thrill When the lights are low You cant make love when the turtle dove Goes skiddly-diddly-diddly-diddly-doh
My girls a rhythm fan Home in the evening she seems to be tireless Shell turn on the wireless and listen to the Wah-de-da-de-da-de-da-de-da of the band
Goodbye My Love Composer(s): James Brown Performer(s): James Brown
You know sometimes a man Or a woman makes a mistake Try to find a reason for making a mistake But there is no reason for making a mistake The only thing you do is when You make a mistake is say I'm sorry Take a man or a woman to say I'm sorry And it takes a fool to walk away
So right here I want to say I'm sorry I don't know where you are But you know I need you Now there's one more thing I'd like to say right here I could say goodbye, you just don't understand I could say baby I believe you got another man And that I could say I just can't help myself But I wouldn't be a man
And that I could say maybe we don't have nothing left But I want you to know I still love you Oh no matter where you go, I still love you Oh, oh take it down Jimmy Goodbye my love, throwing me away
Goodbye my love There's one more thing you know to have Someone to worry when you're wrong Feel the need of a real person When your friends drop you behind To kill your anger just by being nice and kind I could say if you leave it wouldn't bother me But I know that would be a lie Cause baby deep down you bother me But I want you to know and I don't care who knows I still love you Woa, oh, I still love you Oh, oh take it down Jimmy Oh, oh take it down Jimmy look a here
Teenage Party Composer(s): Lionel Bart - Mike Pratt - Tommy Steele Performer(s): Tommy Steele
Gonna have a teenage party We're gonna have a teenage time We're gonna make it high and hearty If you're ready, that's fine
Really rock and jive together Really take the floor together Really stay alive together Whether you're ready or not, not, rock!
Walk down a teenage passage Open up a teenage door Soon you'll get the teenage message Rockin' thru the floor Take a note, unquote Take a line, that's fine From the top, woo-oo-oo-ooh, full stop, rock!
We're gonna have a teenage party We're gonna have a teenage rave We're gonna make it high and hearty Just think of all the sleep you save
Really rock an' jive, oh-oh-oh Really stay alive, oh-oh-oh Really rock the floor, oh-oh-oh Whether you're ready or not-not-a-not-a-rock!
We're gonna have a teenage party We're gonna have a teenage time We're gonna make it high and hearty If you're ready, that's fine
My Girl Josephine (aka Hello Josephine) Dutch Title: Hallo Josephine Composer(s): Dave Bartholomew; Antoine "Fats" Domino Originally performed by: Fats Domino Covered by various other artists
Hello, Josephine A-how do you do? Do you remember me, baby Like I remember you? You used to laugh at me And holler 'hoo-hoo-ooo'
I used to walk you home I used to hold your hand You used to use my umbrella Ev'rytime it rained You used to cry so much It was a cryin' shame
You used to live over yonder By the railroad tracks When it rained you couldn't walk I used to tote you on my back Now you try to make believe It wasn't no days like that
Hello, Josephine A-how do you do? Do you remember me, baby Like I remember you? You used to laugh at me And holler 'hoo-hoo-hoo'
Goodbye Mrs. Durkin Composer(s): Will Millar Performer(s): The Irish Rovers
Goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin' No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold
In the days when I was courting, I was never tired resorting To the alehouse and the playhouse, and the other house besides But I told my brother Seamus, "I'll be off now and grow famous And before that I return again, I'll roam the whole world wide"
So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin' No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold
Well, I've courted girls in Blarney, in Antrim and Killarney In Dublin and in Kerry, down to the coves of Cork But I'm tired of all this pleasure, so now I'll take my leisure And the next time that you hear from me, I'll write you from new York.
So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin' No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold
When I landed in America, I met a man named Burke He told me if I'd stay a while, he'd surely find me work But work he didn't find me, so there's nothing here to bind me I'm bound for San Francisco, in Califor-ni-yay!
So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin' No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold
Well, I'm now in San Francisco, and my fortune it is made My pockets loaded down with gold, I'll throw away my spade I'll go back to dear old Erin, spend my fortune never carin' I'll marry Queen Victori', Mrs. Durkin for to spite
So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin' No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold
My Girl Bill Composer(s): Jim Stafford Performer(s): Jim Stafford
Bill walked me to my door last night And he said, "Before I go There's something about our love affair That I have a right to know" I said, "Let's not stand out here like this What would the neighbours think? Why don't we just step inside And I'll fix us both a drink"
My girl, Bill My, my girl, Bill Can't say enough about the way I feel About my girl, (My girl, my girl), my girl Bill
William's hands were shaking As he took his glass of wine And I could see we both felt the same And when his eyes met mine I said, "Who we love and why we love It's hard to understand Let's just sit here on the couch And face this, man to man"
My girl, Bill My, my girl, Bill Can't say enough about the way I feel About my girl, (My girl, my girl), my girl, Bill
"Bill, you know we just left her place And we both know what she said She doesn't want to see your face And she wishes you were dead! Now, I know we both love her And I guess we always will But you're gonna have to find another 'Cause she's my girl ...... Bill!"
My girl, Bill My, my girl, Bill Can't say enough about the way I feel About my girl, (My girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my little girl My girl, Bill
My girl, Bill My, my girl, Bill Can't say enough about the way I feel About my girl, (My girl, my girl), my girl, Bill ...
Goodbye Joe Composer(s): Laura Nyro Performer(s): Laura Nyro; Carmen McRae
We were lost in the fair on the highland, goodbye, Joe with the sky and the deer on the highland, goodbye, Joe Time is full of changes and now you've got to go Don't forget that we loved on the highland, goodbye, Joe
Goodbye, Joe, yes, I understand, I'm trying not to cry but if I do, it's only cause I'll miss you, one more time, let me kiss you
I remember when you came calling, goodbye, Joe like a sunrise that rose without warning, goodbye, Joe Time is full of changes and now you've got to go And we walked on a Manhattan morning, goodbye Joe
Goodbye, Joe, yes, I understand, I'm trying not to cry but if I do, it's only cause I'll miss you, one more time, let me kiss you Goodbye, Joe, goodbye, Joe, time is full of changes, Joe, and now you've got to go Don't forget that we loved on the highland, goodbye, Joe, goodbye, Joe
I've got a Teenage Heart Now that we are apart Though we're just seventeen Somehow we seem much older
I don't know where to start I guess I play the part of Every teenage boy whose lost His real true love
And to our senior friends We were like all of them But now that we're apart They call us Teenage Heart They call us Teenage Heart
I've got a Teenage Heart Now that we are apart Only you come back to me And our love will be much older And our love will be much older And our love will be much older
Goodbye Girl Composer(s): David Gates Performer(s): David Gates; Hootie & The Blowfish; Martin Nievera; Eric Shea
All your life you've waited for love to come and stay and now that I have found you you must not slip away I know its hard believing the words you've heard before but darling you must trust them this once more Because baby, goodbye doesn't mean forever Let me tell ya goodbye doesn't mean we'll never be together again If you wake up and I'm not there I won't be long away 'cause the things you do my goodbye girl will bring me back to you I know you've been taken afraid to hurt again You fight the love you feel for me instead of giving in Well, I can wait forever for helping to see that I was meant for you and you for me So remember goodbye doesn't mean forever Let me tell ya goodbye doesn't mean we'll never be together again Though we maybe so far apart, you still would have my heart So forget your past, my goodbye girl 'cause now your home at last
My Girl Composer(s): Eric Carmen Performer(s): Eric Carmen
Sometimes it's hard to know What your heart is feelin' And harder still to put it into words Love is simple, you can't define it It's not the words but the thought Behind it that counts
My girl She's everything a lover could possibly be My girl Makes love the way I always dreamed it would be
Deep down inside I know What I should be saying But every time I try, it comes out wrong Well our love is a love forever And when we're all alone together She shows me
My girl She's everything a lover could possibly be My girl Makes love the way I always dreamed it would be
I'd need a lifetime To show her all the love I have to give And hold her in my heart For as long as I live (We'll stick together Like the moon and the night-time Happy forever I could spend my lifetime) So in love with
My girl She's everything a lover could possibly be My girl Makes love the way I always dreamed it would be
I can picture the boys 'over there' Making plenty of noise 'over there' And if I'm not wrong It won't be long Ere a certain song will fill the air It's all very clear The time's drawing near When they'll be marching down to the pier, singing:
Goodbye France We'd love to linger longer but we must go home Folks are waiting to welcome us across the foam We were glad to stand side by side with you Mighty proud to have died with you So goodbye France You'll never be forgotten by the U.S.A.
They are waiting for one happy day When the word comes to start on their way With a tear-dimmed eye They'll say goodbye But their hearts will cry, Hip-hip hooray The friends that they made Will wish that they stayed As they start on their homeward parade, singing
Goodbye France We'd love to linger longer but we must go home Folks are waiting to welcome us across the foam We were glad to stand side by side with you Mighty proud to have died with you So goodbye France You'll never be forgotten by the U.S.A.
7 Heures Du Matin English Title: My Generation Composer(s): Jacqueline Taïeb Performer(s): Jacqueline Taïeb (Originally performed by: The Who)
Il est sept heures du matin Faut s'réveiller Haaaaaaaan, j'ai sommeil Alors un peu d'musique pour se mettre en train, chais pas moi Quelque chose comme Talkin' 'bout my ch-ch-generation Ouais c'est pas tout à fait ça J'trouve plus ma brosse-à-dents Où elle passée celle-là encore? Euh, la bleue est à mon père La rouge est à ma mère La jaune est à mon frère Z'avez pas vu ma brosse-à-dents?
Tiens on est lundi aujourd'hui Ah, pour demain j'ai un d'voir d'anglais Mmmmmmmm, j'aimerais bien avoir Paul McCartney Pour m'aider
J'ai envie d'mettre un disque pour embêter les voisins qui roupillent toute la journée Euh, quelque chose comme un bon Elvis Presley Ah, mais c'est vrai celui-là il en est resté à Olobopalluba alopempom wa
Un peu d'eau sur la figure pour me réveiller Le dodo c'est terminé Je suis presque prête et ça va beaucoup mieux Euh, je mets mon shetland rouge ou bien mon shetland bleu?
Mon shetland rouge? Mon shetland bleu? Mon shetland bleu! Euh, mon shetland rouge Oh mon shetland bleu Mon shetland rouge Euh le bleu Le bleu le rouge Mon shetland rouge