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  • 09-08-1973
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    The Battle Of Evermore
    Composer(s): Robert Plant - Jimmy Page
    First release by: Led Zeppelin - 1971
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Queen of Light took her bow
    And then she turned to go
    The Prince of Peace embraced the gloom
    And walked the night alone

    Oh, dance in the dark of night
    Sing to the morning light
    The dark Lord rides in force tonight
    And time will tell us all

    Oh, throw down your plow and hoe
    Rest not to lock your homes

    Side by side we wait the might of the darkest of them all
    I hear the horses' thunder down in the valley blow
    I'm waiting for the angels of Avalon, waiting for the eastern glow

    The apples of the valley hold
    The seeds of happiness
    The ground is rich from tender care
    Repay, do not forget, no, no
    Dance in the dark of night, sing to the morning light

    The apples turn to brown and black
    The tyrant's face is red

    Oh the war is common cry
    Pick up you swords and fly
    The sky is filled with good and bad that mortals never know

    Oh, well, the night is long the beads of time pass slow
    Tired eyes on the sunrise, waiting for the eastern glow

    The pain of war cannot exceed the woe of aftermath
    The drums will shake the castle wall, the ring wraiths ride in black
    Ride on

    Sing as you raise your bow, shoot straighter than before
    No comfort has the fire at night that lights the face so cold

    Oh dance in the dark of night
    Sing to the morning light
    The magic runes are writ in gold to bring the balance back
    Bring it back

    At last the sun is shining
    The clouds of blue roll by
    With flames from the dragon of darkness, the sunlight blinds his eyes



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    Can We All Come Together
    Composer(s): Randy Bachman
    Performer(s): Bachman-Turner Overdrive



    You are what you are
    I am what I am
    Can we all come together
    With some kind of plan
    I want you to laugh
    But you want me to cry
    Can we all come together
    Hey, why don't we try

    Can we all come together
    Can we reach across the sea
    There are worlds in between us
    The sky is all we see
    So let's all come together
    Let's all come together

    Why do we like different things
    And we live different ways
    Can we come together
    For happier days
    I want you to smile
    But you let me down
    Can we come together
    Let's do it right now

    I see you live for the sun
    I live for the rain
    Can we come together
    Can we be the same
    I want to settle down
    But you want to run
    Can we come together
    Can we be like one



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    Fatalidad
    Performer(s): Miguel Mateos



    Tengo lo sagrado
    tengo lo prohibido
    tengo lo que nadie ha tenido

    Fatalidad, fatalidad...
    no tengo tu amor
    nada si no tengo tu amor
    solo un corazón envuelto en llamas

    Pilas de dinero
    en el mundo entero
    malgasto por un poco de alegría

    Fatalidad, fatalidad...
    no tengo tu amor
    nada si no tengo tu amor
    solo un corazón envuelto en llamas

    Fatalidad, fatalidad...
    no tengo tu amor
    nada si no tengo tu amor
    grande es mi pasión
    y tu indiferencia

    Fatalidad, llévate todo
    si ella no está
    serenidad, solo un poco
    de serenidad.

    Hablo con las brujas
    consulto chamanes
    para que me tengas en tus planes

    Fatalidad, fatalidad...
    no tengo tu amor
    nada si no tengo tu amor
    y no tengo tu amor

    Tengo lo sagrado
    tengo lo prohibido
    tengo lo que nadie ha tenido
    y no tengo tu amor...




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    08-08-1973
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    The Battle
    Composer(s): Steve Katz - Dick Halligan
    Performer(s): Blood, Sweat & Tears



    While the king and queen lie sleeping
    And their daughters smile so nice
    Brothers wait through windows
    And the peasants die for rice
    And here I'm standing naked
    Laughing madly at the sun
    Though I wanted to sleep late today
    The Battle's just begun

    Oh, the Devil in all his wisdom
    The father in all his grace
    The servant's sons are washed in blood
    And the man has run his race

    A moving target looms behind the street where soldiers stood
    Siren screams out desperately
    Like only humans could
    And standing on my balcony
    I watch the battle run
    Yes the war is never over
    But the day is never done

    Oh, the Devil in all his wisdom
    the father in all his grace
    The servant's sons are washed in blood
    And the man has run his race

    Six-white horses like the wind are running
    Five are far behind
    The captain lost his daughter
    The sergeant lost his mind
    The soldiers they still scream for riches
    Even though they swore
    That sons and daughters wouldn't live
    Unless we won the war

    Oh, the Devil in all his wisdom
    the father in all his grace
    The servant's sons are washed in blood
    And the man has run his race



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    Can The Can Composer(s): Nicky Chinn - Mike Chapman First release by: Suzi Quatro - 1973 Covered by multiple other artists



    Well you call your mamma tiger
    And we all know you ain't lying
    And your boyfriend's name is eagle
    And he lives up in the sky (high high)
    Watch out the tiger don't go claw the eagle's eye
    But let the eagle take the tiger by surprise
    Scratch out her eyes

    So make a stand for your man, honey
    Try to can the can
    Put your man in the can, honey
    Get him while you can
    Can the can, Can the can
    If you can, Well can the can

    Well your sister's got the feline touch, she touches up your mind
    And your eagle lover likes his little bit of evil loving all the time
    Don't let the cat get into the eagle's nest at night
    Because the eagle could say "yes" without a fight
    Scratch out her eyes

    So make a stand for your man, honey
    Try to can the can
    Put your man in the can, honey
    Get him while you can
    Can the can, Can the can
    If you can, Well can the can

    Ooh can the can (Can the can honey)
    Ooh can the can (Can the can honey)
    Uh uh can the can (Can the can honey)
    Ooh can the can (Can the can honey)
    Ooh can the can (Can the can honey)
    Ooh can the can (Can the can honey)
    Aaaah!
    Honey, honey
    Honey, honey, honey
    Make a stand for your man, honey
    Try to can the can
    Put your man in the can, honey
    Get him while you can
    Can the canCan the can
    If you can
    Make a stand for your man, honey
    Try to can the can
    Put your man in the can, honey
    Get him while you can
    Can the canCan the can
    If you can
    Aah!
    Make a stand for your man



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    Fat Old Sun
    Composer(s): David Gilmour
    Performer(s): Pink Floyd;
    Dogon; David Gilmour; Ox



    When the fat old sun in the sky is falling
    Summer evenin' birds are calling
    Summer's thunder time of year
    The sound of music in my ears
    Distant bells, new mown grass
    Smells so sweet
    By the river holding hands
    Roll me up and lay me down
    And if you sit don't make a sound
    Pick your feet up off the ground
    And if you hear as the warm night falls
    The silver sound from a time so strange
    Sing to me, sing to me
    When that fat old sun in the sky is falling
    Summer evenin' birds are calling
    Children's laughter in my ears
    The last sunlight disappears
    And if you sit don't make a sound
    Pick your feet up off the ground
    And if you hear as the warm night falls
    The silver sound from a time so strange
    Sing to me, sing to me
    When that fat old sun in the sky is falling




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    07-08-1973
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    The Bartender's Just Like A Mother To Me
    Composer(s): Clarke - Ricks - Spencer
    Performer(s): Slim Gaillard



    Oh the Bartender is just like a mother
    with his apron so clean and white
    For he tries to make everyone happy
    and he never looks for a fight
    Whenever I'm sad and lonesome
    he always gets me to smile
    Oh the Bartender is just like a mother to me
    and I am his favorite child

    Oh the Bartender is just like a mother
    and I know he's man's best friend
    'Cause he passes the pretzels and peanuts
    to the guy all alone on the end
    Whenever my wife comes huntin'
    he says "no, he hasn't been in"
    Oh the Bartender is just like a mother to me
    and I am his favorite kin

    Oh the Bartender is just like a mother to me
    for he knows when I've had enough
    He refuses to give me another
    when I ask for more of the stuff
    He won't let me be forsaken
    no matter how big my tab
    Oh the Bartender is just like a mother to me
    'cause the bar is owned by my Dad

    Bartender, I surrender, bartender, some sender
    Bartender is just like a mother to me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can I Tico Tico You
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    Can I Tico Tico You Composer(s): D. Fact - Frank Lio - Lou Bega - Z. Abreu Performer(s): Lou Bega



    Baby you're my freak once in a week
    We gettin kind of deep in my '86 jeep
    I don't play no tricks you know the bomb ticks
    The only style I play is my self-made hits
    And it kicks like that yo' it really does
    Was it number one hell yo' it really was
    I got the swing the king is back in the ring
    Ladies throw their brass when I start to sing

    Can I rock it can I knock it
    Can I lick it can I kick it can I top it
    You make me hazy you make me crazy
    And baby I don't know what I can do

    We can start something' fantastic the you never knew
    Forget you live in plastic when I keep my eyes on you
    I can't cool down because it's gettin' to hot
    So please baby pleasenever let us stop
    And it kicks like that yo' it really does
    Was it number one hell yo' it really was
    I got the swing the king is back in teh ring
    Ladies throw your brass when I start to sing

    Can I rock it can I knock it
    Can I lick it can I kick it can I top it
    You make me hazy you drive me crazy
    And baby I don't know what I can do

    I can't sleep and I can't sing until you swing that sexy thing
    And if you wanna be my girl then jump into my crazy world
    And now the only part I'm missin' is your lovin and your kissin
    If you wanna be my girl then jump into my crazy world

    Can I rock it can I knock it
    Can I lick it can I kick it can I top it
    You make me hazy you drive me crazy
    And baby I don't know what I can do



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    Fat Man In The Bathtub
    Composer(s): Lowell George
    Performer(s): Little Feat



    Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees
    He said "Hey momma, hey let me check your oil all right?"
    She said "No, no honey, not tonight
    Comeback Monday, comeback Tuesday, and then I might"

    I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to?
    My Juanita
    I said Jaunita, my sweet taquita, what are you up to?
    My Juanita

    Don't want nobody who won't die for dance
    Don't want no speed cars 'cause I -- I might pass by
    And throw me a line, throw me a dime
    'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues
    I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan -- moan

    Billy he got so sad, dejected, put on his hat and start to run
    Runnin' down the street yellin' at the top of his lungs (oh yeah)
    All I want in this life and time is some good clean fun
    All I want in this life and time is some hit and run

    Said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to?
    My Juanita
    I said Jaunita, my sweet taquita, what are you up to?
    My Juanita

    Put my money in your meter baby so it won't run down
    But you got me in a squeeze play on the cheesy side of town
    Throw me a line, throw me a dime
    'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the blues
    I hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan -- moan




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    06-08-1973
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    Barmaid At The Rose And Crown
    Composer(s): Arthurs - George Formby
    Performer(s): George Formby



    In town there is a little pub
    Which gives much satisfaction
    The men don't go there for the beer
    The barmaid's the attraction

    Her age is, oh well, quite all that
    And more on Monday morning
    She knows her onions, take my word
    She's heard the gypsy's warning

    She lays on powder as thick as crust
    I've smacked her cheek and what a fuss
    I couldn't see her face for dust
    The barmaid at the Rose and Crown

    She wears nice undies full of thrills
    All silken lace and saucy frills
    I know because I've seen the bills
    And paid `em at the Rose and Crown

    There is a tavern in the town, in the town
    And in that tavern there's a bust forty inches round

    She's got a figure fine and fair
    There's lots of it and some to spare
    It goes in here and comes out there
    The barmaid at the Rose and Crown

    She likes to think that you are hers
    And if you prove a quitter
    She'll cry into your class of mild
    And turn it into bitter

    She'll have a little drink with you
    And make you nice and cosy
    And if you never count your change
    You'll make a hit with Rosie

    She always looks so very posh
    So many rings she wears, by gosh
    Her hands she never has to wash
    The barmaid at the Rose and Crown

    The pendant round her neck is great
    It's larger than a dinner plate
    She's got round shoulders with 'the weight
    The barmaid at the Rose and Crown

    There is a tavern in the town, in the iown
    And in that tavern there's a lass in a glittering gown

    With jewellery she takes the bun
    Her ear-rings weigh quite half a ton
    She lets me swing on them for fun
    The barmaid atAt the Rose and Crown

    Now if you want her to seize
    And round her waist you give a squeeze
    You'll hear her shout, "Not this side please!"
    The barmaid at the Rose and Crown

    If she ever falls for you
    A kiss will last an hour or two
    She's got her lipstick mixed with glue
    The barmaid at the Rose and Crown

    There is a tavern in the town, in the town
    And in that tavern there are lips that have won renown

    But if you tax her for a mug
    And ever try to sneak a hug
    She'll kick you in the "bottle and jug"
    The barmaid at the Rose and Crown



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can I Sleep In Your Arms?
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    Can I Sleep In Your Arms? Composer(s): Hank Cochran Performer(s): Jeannie Seely and multiple other artists



    Don't know why, but the one I love left me
    Left me lonely, and cold and so weak
    And I need someone's arms to hold me
    'Til I'm strong enough to get back on my feet

    Can I sleep in your arms tonight Mister
    It's so cold lying here all alone
    And I have no hold to hold on you
    I assure you I'll do you no wrong

    I haven't smiled since he left me
    Cause a smile somehow seems out of place
    And I just need two lips to kiss me
    Then I can smile again and I can show my face

    Can I sleep in your arms tonight Mister
    It's so cold lying here all alone
    And I have no hold to hold on you
    I assure you I'll do you no wrong



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    Fat Bottomed Girls
    Composer(s): Brian May
    Performer(s): Queen;
    and various other artists



    Are ... you gonna take me home tonight?
    Ah ... down beside that red fire light
    Are ... you gonna let it all hang out?
    Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round

    (Hey!)
    I was just a skinny lad
    Never knew no good from bad
    But I knew life before I left my nursery
    Left alone with big fat Fanny
    She was such a naughty nanny
    Heap big woman, you made a bad boy out of me
    (Hey, hey!)

    (Woooo!)

    I've been singing with my band
    'Cross the wire, 'cross the land
    I've seen every blue-eyed floozy on the way (hey)
    But their beauty and their style
    Went kind of smooth after a while
    Take me to them lardy ladies every time

    (Come on!)
    Ah ... won't you take me home tonight?
    Ah ... down beside your red firelight
    Ah ... and you give it all you got
    Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
    Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round

    (Hey listen heahhhh ... )
    Now your mortgages and homes
    All your stiffness in the bones
    Ain't no beauty queens in this locality (I tell you)
    Oh, but I still get my pleasure
    Still got my greatest treasure
    Heap big woman, you done made a big man of me

    (Now get this!)
    Are ... you gonna take me home tonight? (Please?)
    Ah ... down beside that red firelight
    Are ... you gonna let it all hang out?
    Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
    Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
    (Get on your bikes and ride!)

    (Oooooooooooooo, yeah)
    (Oh yeah)
    (Hey fat bottomed girls!)
    Fat bottomed girls ...
    (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    (All right)
    (Ride 'em, cowboy!)
    Fat bottomed girls ...
    (Extra, extra!)




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    05-08-1973
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    The Barkshire Tragedy
    (Traditional)



    A varmer he lived in the West Countree
    With a hey down, bow down
    A varmer he lived in the West Countree
    And he had daughters, one, two and three
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    As they were walking by the river's brim
    With a hey down, bow down
    As they were walking by the river's brim
    The eldest push'd the youngest in
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    O sister, O sister, pray gie me thy hand
    With a hey down, bow down
    O sister, O sister, pray gie me thy hand
    And I'll gie thee both house and land
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    I'll neither, I'll neither gie thee hand nor glove
    With a hey down, bow down
    I'll neither, I'll neither gie thee hand nor glove
    Unless thou'lt gie me thy own true love
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    So down she sank and away she swam
    With a hey down, bow down
    So down she sank and away she swam
    Until she came to the miller's dam
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    O vather, vather, here swims a swan
    With a hey down, bow down
    O vather, vather, here swims a swan
    Very much like a drownded gentlewoman
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    The miller he fot his pole and hook
    With a hey down, bow down
    The miller he fot his pole and hook
    And he fished the fair maid out of the brook
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    O miller, I'll gie thee guineas then
    With a hey down, bow down
    O miller, I'll gie thee guineas then
    If thoul't fetch me back to my father again
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    The miller he took her guineas ten
    With a hey down, bow down
    The miller he took her guineas ten
    And he pushed the fair maid in agen
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    But the Crowner he came and the Justice too
    With a hey down, bow down
    But the Crowner he came and the Justice too
    With a hue and a cry and a hullabaloo
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    They hanged the miller beside his own gate
    With a hey down, bow down
    They hanged the miller beside his own gate
    For drowning the varmer's daughter Kate
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    The sister she fled beyond the seas
    With a hey down, bow down
    The sister she fled beyond the seas
    And died an old maid among black savagees
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me

    So I've ended my tale of the West Countree
    With a hey down, bow down
    So I've ended my tale of the West Countree
    And they calls it the Barkshire Tragedee
    And I'll be true to my love
    If my love'll be true to me



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    Fat Angel
    Composer(s): Donovan Leitch
    Performer(s): Jefferson Airplane;
    and various other artists



    He will bring happiness in a pipe
    he'll ride away on his silver bike
    and apart from that
    he'll be so kind in consenting to blow your mind
    fly Translove Airways gets you there on time
    Fly Jefferson Airplane gets you there on time
    he will bring orchids for my lady
    the perfume will be an excellent kind
    and apart from that he'll be so kind in consenting to blow your mind
    Fly Translove Airways gets you there on time
    Fly Jefferson Airplane gets you there on time




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    04-08-1973
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    The Barefoot Boy With Boots On
    Composer(s): Asa Martin
    Performer(s): John McCutcheon



    Oh, the night was dark and stormy
    And the moon kept shining bright
    The stars cast burning rays down
    On the storm that raged that night
    The lightning struck the cowshed
    And the cows all chewed their cuds
    The moonlight set the prairie afire
    In the middle of the woods

    Oh, the barefoot boy with boots on
    Came a-crawling down the street
    His pants were filled with pockets
    And his boots were filled with feet
    He was born when he was a baby
    His grandma's pride and joy
    His only sister was a girl
    And his brother was a boy

    He never was one of triplets
    That came of being twins
    His legs were fastened to his knees
    Just below the shins
    His arms were fastened to his neck
    Several inches from his shoulder
    When he was grown, he was a man
    And every year got older

    At last he married a woman
    Who quickly became his wife
    He could not stay single
    And lead a married life
    His wife was full of notions
    And her mouth was full of tongue
    She raised a dozen children
    All born when they were young

    Six girls and five boys
    And then another child
    They never tried to tame them
    Just let them all go wild
    The youngest was the baby
    And the oldest was born first
    The good one was the very best
    And the mean one was the worst

    They never knew their ages
    And they did not seem to care
    They knew they had a birthday
    Coming to them every year
    They never knew their father's age
    But they always had a hunch
    That he was born before their day
    And was the oldest of the bunch

    And when they died, they could not speak
    And their names they could not tell
    And the girls all went to Heaven
    And the boys all went to...



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    Can I Go With You
    Composer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan
    Performer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan



    The day you came my way
    I was such a fool to say
    All the things I said about you just to make you jealous
    But I've learnt my lesson then
    Now I'm prepared to start again
    If I promise to be true
    Can I go with you

    Whenever you're around
    All the boys I know are found
    Trying to be the one to hold you by the hand
    But I feel if it's O.K.
    Only one thing I can say
    If I promise to be true
    Can I go with you

    Can I take you by the hand
    Can I love you
    Please tell me
    Please tell me
    Can I go with you

    If you think I'm a fool
    Let me tell you there's no rule
    That can stop me wanting you
    And I do, so help me
    I won't feel like having fun
    Till you say that I'm the one
    So if I promise to be true
    Can I go with you
    If I promise to be true
    Can I go with you



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    Fat
    Composer(s): Michael Jackson; Weird Al Yankovic
    Performer(s): Weird Al Yankovic



    Your butt is wide, well mine is too
    Just watch your mouth or I'll sit on you
    The word is out, better treat me right
    'Cause I'm the king of cellulite
    Ham on, ham on, ham on whole wheat, all right

    My zippers bust, my buckles break
    I'm too much man for you to take
    The pavement cracks when I fall down
    I've got more chins than Chinatown

    Well, I've never used a phone booth
    And I've never seen my toes
    When I'm goin' to the movies
    I take up seven rows

    Because I'm fat, I'm fat, come on
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, come on you know
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    Don'tcha call me pudgy, portly or stout
    Just now tell me once again who's fat

    When I walk out to get my mail
    It measures on the Richter scale
    Down at the beach I'm a lucky man
    I'm the only one who gets a tan
    If I have one more pie a la mode
    I'm gonna need my own zip code

    When you're only having seconds
    I'm having twenty-thirds
    When I go to get my shoes shined
    I gotta take their word

    Because I'm fat, I'm fat, sha mone
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it you know
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    And my shadow weighs forty-two pounds
    Lemme tell you once again who's fat

    If you see me comin' your way
    Better give me plenty space
    If I tell you that I'm hungry
    Then won't you feed my face

    Because I'm fat, I'm fat, come on
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it, you know
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    Woo woo woo, when I sit around the house
    I really sit around the house

    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, come on
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it, you know it
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know, you know, you know, come on
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    And you know all by myself I'm a crowd
    Lemme tell you once again

    You know I'm huge, I'm fat, you know it
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, you know, hoo
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it, you know
    (Fat, fat, really really fat)
    And the whole world knows I'm fat and I'm proud
    Just tell me once again who's fat




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    03-08-1973
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    The Bare Necessities
    Composer(s): Terry Gilkyson
    First release by: Phil Harris and Bruce Reitherman - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Look for the bare necessities
    The simple bare necessities
    Forget about your worries and your strife
    I mean the bare necessities
    Old Mother Nature's recipes
    That brings the bare necessities of life

    Wherever I wander, wherever I roam
    I couldn't be fonder of my big home
    The bees are buzzin' in the tree
    To make some honey just for me
    When you look under the rocks and plants
    And take a glance at the fancy ants
    Then maybe try a few

    The bare necessities of life will come to you
    They'll come to you!

    Look for the bare necessities
    The simple bare necessities
    Forget about your worries and your strife
    I mean the bare necessities
    That's why a bear can rest at ease
    With just the bare necessities of life

    Now when you pick a pawpaw
    Or a prickly pear
    And you prick a raw paw
    Next time beware
    Don't pick the prickly pear by the paw
    When you pick a pear
    Try to use the claw
    But you don't need to use the claw
    When you pick a pear of the big pawpaw
    Have I given you a clue ?

    The bare necessities of life will come to you
    They'll come to you!

    So just try and relax, yeah cool it
    Fall apart in my backyard
    'Cause let me tell you something little britches
    If you act like that bee acts, uh uh
    You're working too hard

    And don't spend your time lookin' around
    For something you want that can't be found
    When you find out you can live without it
    And go along not thinkin' about it
    I'll tell you something true

    The bare necessities of life will come to you



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    Can I Go On? Composer(s): Quincy Jones - Nickolas Ashford - Valerie Simpson Performer(s): Michael Jackson



    Lose it?
    Lose it?
    I don't even know the first thing
    About what they're feeling
    What am I afraid of?
    Don't know what I'm made of
    Can I go on
    Not knowing?

    Feeling?
    Feeling?
    Something tells me
    That it's more than I can deal with
    Though I never knew the song
    Some words still catch on
    Like caring and sharing
    Being together no matter

    Can I go on
    Not knowing?
    Don't know what I'm made of
    Why am I afraid of feeling?
    Feeling?
    If I dare to take a chance
    Would someone lead me?



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    Faster Than The Speed Of Night
    Composer(s): Jim Steinman; Bonnie Tyler
    Performer(s): Bonnie Tyler; Zoe McCulloch



    I don't want to let another minute get by
    They're slipping through our fingers, but we're ready to fly
    The night'll be our cover and we'll huddle below
    We got the music in our bodies and the radio

    And when the morning arrives it'll all be gone
    Disappearing in (to) the crack of down
    We better make our move now before the sun is awake
    It's time to put up or shut up and to pick up the pace

    And I don't want to let another minute get by
    Love is going to get us while the moon is in the sky
    We may be running out of right, but never running out of steam
    We're acting on a hunch, and we'll be acting out of dream

    They really isn't any time to lose
    They're going to catch us if we wait until it gets too light
    You're such a pretty boy
    Let me show you what to do, and you'll do it
    But you gotta move faster
    Faster than the speed of night

    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night
    It's all we ever wanted
    And all we'll ever need
    And it's slipping through our fingers
    Faster than the speed of night

    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night

    Let me show you how to drive me crazy
    Let me show you how to make me feel so good
    Let me show you how to take me to the edge of the stars and then back again
    You've gotta show me how to drive you crazy
    You've gotta show me all the things you want to happen to you
    We've gotta tell each other everything we always wanted someone to do

    I don't want to push you now and I don't want to rush
    We're getting closer every second now, but close is not enough
    The night'll be our cover and we'll huddle below
    We got the music in our fingers and the radio

    They really isn't any time to lose
    They're going to catch us if we wait until it gets too light
    You're such a pretty boy
    Let me show you what to do, and you'll do it
    But you gotta move faster
    Faster than the speed of night

    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night
    It's all we ever wanted
    And all we'll ever need
    And it's slipping through our fingers
    Faster than the speed of night

    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night
    It's all we ever wanted
    And all we'll ever need
    And it's slipping through our fingers
    Faster than the speed of night

    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night
    Faster than the speed of night




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