Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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The Beautiful Day Composer(s): Leslie Bricusse Performer(s): Tiny Tim
On the beautiful day that I dream about In a place I would like to be Is a beautiful place where the sun comes out And it shines in the sky for me On this beautiful winter's morning If my wish could come true somehow Then the beautiful day that I dream about Would be here and now On this beautiful winter's morning If my wish could come true somehow Then the beautiful day that I dream about Would be here and now
Father O'Blivion Composer(s): Frank Zappa Performer(s): Frank Zappa; Bohuslan Big Band; Dweezil Zappa
(Get up on your feet and do the Funky Alfonzo)
Father Vyvian O'Blivion Resplendent in his frock Was whipping up the batter For the pancakes of his flock He was looking rather bleary He forgot to watch the clock
But the night before Behind the door A leprechaun had stroked it
But the night before Behind the door A leprechaun had slowly storked it He slowly stroked it
But the night before Behind the door A leprechaun had stroked his spot He stroked his spot
It set him off in such a frenzy He sang "Lock Around the Crock!"
And he topped it off with a ... And he topped it off with a ... And he topped it off with a ...
oo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo
As he stumbled on his ... He was delighted as it stiffened And ripped right through his sock
"Oh St. Alfonzo would be proud of me" He shouted down the block
Domine vobiscum Et cum spiritu tuo Don't you eat my sleazy pancakes Just for Saintly Alphonzo
They're so light and fluffy white We'll raise a fortune by tonight They're so light and fluffy white We'll raise a fortune by tonight They're so light and fluffy brown They're the finest in the town They're so light and fluffy brown They're the finest in the town
Good morning your highness oo oo ooo Good gosh, you're sumptuous oo oo ooo
Good morning your highness oo oo ooo Good gosh, you're sumptuous oo oo ooo
The Beat Goes On Composer(s): Sonny Bono First release by: Sonny & Cher - 1967 Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages: 1967 - Il Beat... Cos'è? (La Ragazza 77) 1970 - Den Snurrar Runt (Sylvia Vrethammar)
The beat goes on, the beat goes on Drums keep pounding rhythm to the brain La da, da, da di, la da, da, da, da Mm, Charlton was once the rage, uh-huh History has turned a page, uh-huh The miniskirt's the current thing, uh-huh Teenybopper is our new-born king
The grocery store does super mart, uh-huh Little girls still break their hearts, uh-huh And men still keep on marching off to war Let the Green Bay keep their baseball score And the beat goes on, the beat goes on
Grandma's sitting-chair's a reminisce Boys keep chasing girls to get a kiss The cars keep a-going faster all the time Bums still cry, hey buddy, have you got a dime And the beat goes on, the beat goes on And the beat goes on, the beat goes on
Drums keep pounding rhythm to the brain La da, da, da, di, la, da, da, da, da
And the beat goes on, and the beat goes on And the beat goes on, and the beat goes on
Can You Find It In Your Heart
Composer(s): Robert Allen - Al Stillman
Performer(s): Tony Bennett
I want your eyes to see my eyes I want your lips to touch my lips I want your love to be my love forever more Can you find it in your heart to forgive me
I was thoughtless heaven knows I acted badly But the love I once gave to you so gladly Can you find it in your heart
Can't we make another start, please forgive me I'm repenting and your arms alone can save me So if carelessly I lost the love you gave me Can you find it in your heart
Day and night I want your eyes to see my eyes I want your lips to touch my lips I want your love to be my love forever more And never never more to part
Must you tell me that it's over, think it over Though I once betrayed your love, forgive the treason And my darling if your mind can't find the reason Can you find it in your heart
Must you tell me that it's over, think it over Though I once betrayed your love, forgive the treason And my darling if your mind can't find the reason Can you find it in your heart
Father And Son Composer(s): Cat Stevens Performer(s): Cat Stevens
Father It's not time to make a change Just relax, take it easy You're still young, that's your fault There's so much you have to know Find a girl, settle down If you want you can marry Look at me, I am old, but I'm happy
I was once like you are now, and I know that it's not easy To be calm when you've found something going on But take your time, think a lot Why, think of everything you've got For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not
Son How can I try to explain, when I do he turns away again It's always been the same, same old story From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen Now there's a way and I know that I have to go away I know I have to go
Father It's not time to make a change Just sit down, take it slowly You're still young, that's your fault There's so much you have to go through Find a girl, settle down if you want you can marry Look at me, I am old, but I'm happy
Son All the times that I cried, keeping all the things I knew inside It's hard, but it's harder to ignore it If they were right, I'd agree, but it's them you know not me Now there's a way and I know that I have to go away I know I have to go
Loud roars the dreadful thunder The rain a deluge show'rs The clouds are rent asunder By lightning's vivid pow'rs The night was drear and dark Our poor devoted bark Till next day, there she lay In the Bay of Biscay, O!
Now dash'd upon the billow Her op'ning timbers creak Each fears a wat'ry pillow None stop the dreadful leak To cling to slipp'ry shrouds Each breathless seaman crowds As she lay, till next day In the Bay of Biscay, O!
At length the wished for tomorrow Breaks thro' the hazy sky Absorb'd in silent sorrow Each heaves a bitter sigh The dismal wreck to view Strikes horror to the crew As she lay, on that day In the Bay of Biscay, O!
Her yielding timbers sever Her pitchy seams are rent When heav'n, all bounteous ever Its boundless mercy sent A sail in sight appears We hail her with three cheer! Now we sail, with the gale From the Bay of Biscay, O!
Can You Feel What I'm Saying
Composer(s): Minnie Riperton - Richard Rudolph - Leon Ware
Performer(s): Minnie Riperton
First we learn how to care Magical dreams, midnight summer air Wouldnt it be nice to find that some... warm... to share What I care Maybe someone to love for a lifetime
Oooh, I have love supreme Mystical movements making me flow free Slippin in between the stars we find that shine all the time Now theyre yours Now theyre mine Now theres someone to love for a life time
Ohh, can you feel what Im saying Touching you... touching... touching me Can you feel what Im saying Touching you... touching... touching me
When I was a child I was free runnin wild And my mother said Look what your father's done You will not obey Won't do nothin' I say Then she shook her head I was my father's son
Father and son We were a lot like each other Father and son You know the blood is thicker than water
Night after night My parents would tight Till my mother said Hush up you'll wake the kid And then came the day when he just went away And I sat and I cried And wondered why he did
Father and son We couldn't be together Father and son You know the blood is thicker than water
----- years later But as I go wanderin' on I still believe he'll come along And we could talk as if nothin' were wrong Of things that we done Only to talk to him father to son
The Battle Of New Orleans ((aka The Battle Of Kookamonga (Homer & Jethro)) ((Adapted from: The 8th Of January (Traditional)) Composer(s): Jimmie Driftwood First release by: Jimmie Driftwood - 1958/1959 and multiple other artists
In 1814 we took a little trip Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip We took a little bacon and we took a little beans And we caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans
We fired our guns and the British kept a'comin' There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago We fired once more and they began to runnin' On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
We looked down the river and we seed the British come And there must have been a hundred of 'em beatin' on the drum They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring We stood behind our cotton bales and didn't say a thing
We fired our guns and the British kept a'comin' There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago We fired once more and they began to runnin' On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
Old Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise If we didn't fire our muskets till we looked 'em in the eyes We held our fire till we seed their faces well Then we opened up our squirrel guns and gave 'em... Well... we...
... fired our guns and the British kept a'comin' There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago We fired once more and they began to runnin' On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
Yeah they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
We fired our cannon till the barrel melted down So we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round We filled his head with cannonballs 'n' powdered his behind And when we touched the powder off, the gator lost his mind
We fired our guns and the British kept a'comin' There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago We fired once more and they began to runnin' On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
Yeah they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
Hut, hut, three, four Sound off, three, four Hut, hut, three, four Sound off, three, four Hut, hut, three, four
Can You Feel The Love Tonight?
Composer(s): Elton John - Tim Rice
First release by: Joseph Williams & Sally Dworsky - 1994
Covered by multiple other artists
There's a calm surrender to the rush of day When the heat of a rolling wind can be turned away An enchanted moment, and it sees me through It's enough for this restless warrior just to be with you And can you feel the love tonight It is where we are
It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer That we got this far And can you feel the love tonight How it's laid to rest It's enough to make kings and vagabonds Believe the very best There's a time for everyone if they only learn That the twisting kaleidoscope moves us all in turn There's a rhyme and reason to the wild outdoors When the heart of this star-crossed voyager beats in time with yours
Father And Daughter Composer(s): Paul Simon Performer(s): Paul Simon; Bobby Osborne
If you leap awake In the mirror of a bad dream And for a fraction of a second You can't remember where you are Just open your window And follow your memory upstream To the meadow in the mountain Where we counted every falling star
I believe the light that shines on you Will shine on you forever And though I can't guarantee There's nothing scary hiding under your bed Im gonna stand guard Like a postcard of a Golden Retriever And never leave till I leave you With a sweet dream in your head
I'm gonna watch you shine Gonna watch you grow Gonna paint a sign So you'll always know As long as one and one is two There could never be a father Who loved his daughter more than I love you
Trust your intuition It's just like going fishing You cast your line And hope you'll get a bite But you don't need to waste your time Worrying about the market place Try to help the human race Struggling to survive its harshest night
I'm gonna watch you shine Gonna watch you grow Gonna paint a sign So you'll always know As long as one and one is two There could never be a father Who loved his daughter more than I love you
I'm gonna watch you shine Gonna watch you grow Gonna paint a sign So you'll always know As long as one and one is two There could never be a father Who loved his daughter more than I love you
Christmasville U.S.A. Composer(s): Abrams - Medley Performer(s): Jimmy Charles
It's a hap-hap-happy time to be in my town It's a hap-hap-happy time to be in your town It's a snow-filled, mistletoe-filled holiday That's Christmasville U.S.A.
There are jing-jing-jingle bells that ring on my street There are jing-jing-jingle bells that ring on your street Their's a joy-filled, toy-filled Santa on his way That's Christmasville U.S.A.
It's a place where girls and boys are in their glory And it tells each year that old familiar story
Of a very merry Yuletide here in my town And a very merry Yuletide there in your town So, by golly-gee, be good, be glad, be gay That's Christmasville That's Christmasville That's Christmasville U.S.A.
Can You Do It
Composer(s): Vic Malcolm
Performer(s): Geordie
Can you do it, can you do it Do it like you did last night Can you do it, can you do it Do it like you did last night Oh oh, sure felt awright Oh oh, sure felt awright
Can you hold me, can you hold me Hold me like you did last night An' can you love me, can you love me Love me cuz it sure felt right Oh oh, sure felt awright Oh oh, sure felt nice
So cum on, cum on, cum on, cum on, keep grooving Cum on, cum on, cum on, cum on, keep grooving
Can you do it, can you do it Do it like you did last night Can you squeeze me, can you tease me Oh yeah, sure felt nice Oh oh, sure felt awright Oh oh, sure felt awright
So cum on, cum on, cum on, cum on, keep grooving Cum on, cum on, cum on, cum on, keep grooving
Can you do it, can you do it Do it like you did last night Can you love me, can you love me Love me, it sure felt awright Oh oh, sure felt awright Oh oh, sure felt awright
Fate Of A Fool Composer(s): J.J. Cale Performer(s): J.J. Cale
Spending my life in a cold hard bar-room Drinking that long black whisky down I play the guitar, for me it's a living Well, I know, just a hanging-around Dancing girls, oh, they drive me crazy All they want is a fancy name Don't you know is I might not make it That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man Yeah, been down to the palace of pleasure Honky-tonk, where I come from Smoke's so thick I can't imagine Wine flows fast by the rule of a gun One of these mornings it'll come up Sunday I won't have a good time again That time ain't now, it's a whole new dream That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man One more night, one more dollar One more song, can you do it again I don't know, I may not make it That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man
The Battle Of Kookamonga
((Adapted from: The 8th Of January (Traditional); The Battle Of New Orleans (Jimmie Driftwood) - 1958/1959))
Composer(s): Jimmie Driftwood
Performer(s): Homer & Jethro
In 1959 we took a little hike With our scout master down to Lake Oneeganite We took a little pizza and we took some saurkrauts And we marched along together till we heard The Girl Scouts
We're the boys from Camp Kookamonga! Our mothers sent us here for to study nature's ways We learned to make sparks by rubbing sticks together But if we catch the girls then we'll set the woods ablaze! (And I was mad because me mother sent me up here! Ha-ha-ha!)
Well we crept up to the water and we see the girls a-swimmin' There musta been 100 of them pretty young women! They looked so fine even birds forgot to sing! We lay down in the poison oak and didn't say a thing
We're the boys from Camp Kookamonga! Our mothers sent us here for to study nature's ways We learned to make sparks by rubbing sticks together But if we catch the girls then we'll set the woods ablaze! (And I was mad because me mother sent me up here! Ha-ha-ha!)
(Hey, will one of you fellas scratch my back?)
Well our counselor said we could take them by surprise If we didn't say a word till we looked them in the eyes We kept real still and we had our eyes aglued! We saw how they were dressed they were swimming in the... wellll now!
We're the boys from Camp Kookamonga! Our mothers sent us here for to study nature's ways We learned to make sparks by rubbing sticks together But if we catch the girls then we'll set the woods ablaze! (And I was mad because me mother sent me up here! Ha-ha-ha!)
Well they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go! They ran so fast even we couldn't catch them From Lake Oneeganite all the way to Buffalo! (Hey, fellers, wait for me!)
Well we ran right after them till everyone was pooped So we rested for a moment and our forces we regrouped Then we saw the girls behind some evergreens Captured by a company of United States Marines!
We're the boys from Camp Kookamonga! Our mothers sent us here for to study nature's ways We learned to make sparks by rubbing sticks together But if we catch the girls then we'll set the woods ablaze! (And I was mad because me mother sent me up here! Ha-ha-ha!)
(Aww, them big guys get everything!)
Well they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go! They ran so fast even we couldn't catch them From Lake Oneeganite all the way to Buffalo!
A-rootie-toot-toot, a-rootie-toot-toot A-we are the boys from the Boy Scout troop! We don't smoke and we don't chew And we don't go where the girls that do!...
Can We Still Be Friends?
Composer(s): Todd Rundgren
First release by: Todd Rundgren - 1978
Covered by multiple other artists
We can't play this game anymore But can we still be friends Things just can't go on like before But can we still be friends We had something to learn Now it's time for the wheel to turn Grains of sand, one by one Before you know it, all gone
Let's admit we made a mistake But can we still be friends Heartbreak's never easy to take But can we still be friends It's so strange, sad affair Sometimes seems like we just don't care Don't waste time feeling hurt We been through hell together
La La La La...
We awoke from our dream Things are not always what they seem Memories linger on It's like a sweet, sad old song
Since the world began It seems that man, no matter what his lot he lays the blame on fate Health his wealth his fame Disgrace or shame, it's all the same He lays the blame upon his fate All things small or great Life or death its fate
Truth can never fail It must prevail in all we do we must be true or live a lie Fate is all there is It's your ideas, for what you think Is what you are, the same as I Think what love commands And fate is in your hands
My fate is all that I am My fate is the law above When fate seems wrong, it's a sham The law that is real is love Fate is our love for each other Love, as I learned from my mother Fate is a love that is true So I knew it was fate when I first met you
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
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