The Flying Saucer
Composer(s): Pitt
Performer(s): Billy Cotton



Is another world watching us?
Who are these strangers from space?
What is the mystery?
Let us reveal... the truth!

Two little men in a flying saucer
Flew round the world one day
Looked to left and right of it
Couldn’t stand the sight of it
And quickly flew away

They couldn’t stand anything they saw, sir
And didn’t care to stay
From the view they got of us
Hated all the lot of us
And quickly flew away

Took a look around and once they’d seen us
Hurried off to space
As quickly as they could to Mars and Venus
Saying, “What a place, to live in”

Two little men in a flying saucer
Had no desire to stay
When they cruised around the world
Sorry that they found the world
And quickly flew away

Said, “What a planet, wonder who began it”
As they flew across the USA
Heard Frank Sinatra, made a swift departure
And they quickly flew away
Flew over Britain, everybody sittin’
As they listened to the radio
What had they got on, good old Billy Cotton
But the two little men said, “Oh no!”

Oh really, Clarence, of all the terrible places
If I’d know it was like this here, I’d never have come
Now go on, drive the saucer back home at once
This isn’t our cup of tea and you know it

Two little men in a flying saucer
Had no desire to stay
When they cruised around the world
Sorry they had found the world
And quickly flew away (Flew away)
Yes they quickly flew away (Flew away)
Yes the quickly flew away

Cazadores De Huellas
Performer(s): Pablo Guerrero



He recorrido calles igual que un cazador
De huellas invisibles, tan sólo para ver
Si estabas y podía mirarme un rato
En tus ojos líquidos del color de mis sueños

Sigo la flecha que señala el sonido
De tus pisadas en la acera, de tu sombra
En las esquinas de la ciudad soleada
De tu luz en las terrazas de la noche

Tu amor deja huellas
Para hacer más seguro el camino
De los cazadores de huellas

Footprints In The Snow
Composer(s): Greg Lake
Performer(s): Emerson, Lake & Palmer



First time when you looked at me
You tried to hide but I could see
A special beauty in your eyes
Passion flying like a spark
Like an arrow to the mark
I feel it sting my jealousy

Before you know there's footprints in the snow

Desire like a river flows
Where it comes from no one knows
Love just like a flower grows
And then God only knows
It comes down like guillotine

Now I feel the rain
of love torn by a hurricane
One night eclipsed the sun
How deep still waters run

How deep they go like footprints in the snow

Take my love into your brest
Commit my spirit to the test
You will see him like a knight
His armour gleams
We'll fly upon his angel's wings
Above the clouds in rainbow rings
We can sail a ship of dreams

Chorus:
If you will take my hand
We can cross this desert made of sand
We can break in through the ice
And feel the wind of paradise
We'll feel it blow our footprints in the snow

Anytime you feel alone
Just raise your hand, pick up the phone
Take in my number, there I'll be
If one day your stars won't shine
I will give you some of mine
Cause they could fall so easily

We both know there's footprints in the snow

The Fly
Composer(s): John Madara - D. Bergen White
Performer(s): Chubby Checker



Come on, come on
And do The Fly with me
Hey, come on everybody
And do The Fly with me
Well, if you don't know how to do it
Just a-watch and see

You gotta shake your hands
All around and around the sky
And then you buzz around the floor
You can do it if you really try
All the girls and guys
Are gettin' wise
There're gonna fly
Fly, fly, baby

You pretty little girl
Come and fly away with me
Oh, pretty little girl
Fly away with me
We're gonna fly to the sky
But you'll never fly away from me
Oh, yeah, ha!

Don'cha know, you've gotta shake your hands
All around and around the sky (Wop, wop)
And then you buzz around the floor (Wop, wop)
You can do it if you really try (Wop, wop)
All the girls and guys
Are gettin' wise
There're gonna fly
Fly, fly, baby

Come on, come on and do The Fly with me
Come on everybody and do The Fly with me
Well, you can fly to the sky
But you'll never fly away from me
Now fly! Yeah

Yeah, fly, fly, baby
Yeah, gonna fly, fly, fly, fly
Brrrrrrrr...

Fly, fly, fly... 

Casabe Y Macho
Composer(s): Francisco Repilado
Performer(s): Compay Segundo



No quiere nada conmigo
esa chinita es hija de juan, ¡ay!
No quiere nada conmigo
también me dijo que su mamá ¡ay!
No quiere nada conmigo
también me dijo que su papá ¡ay!
No quiere nada conmigo
porque bailando me porto mal ¡ay!
No quiere nada conmigo
allá en dos plamas vamo' a rumbear ¡ay!
No quiere nada conmigo
a palama soriano de madruga' ¡ay!
No quiere nada conmigo
a casa'e concha van a matar ¡ay!
No quiere nada conmigo
cazabe, chivo, macho na' ma' ¡ay!
No quiere nada conmigo
¡eeechaa!

Footloose
Composer(s): Kenny Loggins; Dean Pitchford
Performer(s): Kenny Loggins;
and various other artists



I´ve been working so hard 
I´m punching my card 
Eight hours for what? 
Oh, tell me what I got 
I´ve got this feeling 
That times´s just holding me down 
I´ll hit the ceiling or else 
I´ll tear up this town 

Now I gotta cut loose 
1-Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes 
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees 
Jack, get Mack, come on before we crack 
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose... 

You´re playing so cool, obeying every rule 
Deep way down in your heart 
You´re burning yearning for the sun 
Somebody to tell you that life ain´t passing you by 
I´m trying to tell you 
It will if you don´t even try 
You´ll get by if you´d only

Cut loose, footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes 
Oo-wee Marie shake it, shake it for me 
Woah, Milo come on, come on let´s go 
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose...

You got to turn me around...and put your 
Feet on the ground, gotta take the hold of all 
I´m turning loose

Flower Of Sweet Strabane
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Brian Dullaghan
and multiple other artists



If I were King of Ireland and all things at my will 
I'd roam through all creations new fortunes to find still 
And the fortune I would seek the most you all must understand 
Is to win the heart of Martha, the flower of sweet Strabane 

Her cheeks they are a rosy red, her hair golden brown 
And o'er her lily white shoulders it carelessly falls down 
She's one of the loveliest creatures of the whole creation planned 
And my heart is captivated by the flower of sweet Strabane 

If I had you lovely Martha away in Innisowen 
Or in some lonesome valley in the wild woods of Tyrone 
I would use my whole endeavour and I'd try to work my plan 
For to gain my prize and to feast my eyes on the flower of sweet Strabane 

Oh, I'll go o'er the Lagan down by the steam ships tall 
I'm sailing for Amerikay across the briny foam 
My boat is bound for Liverpool down by the Isle of Man 
So I'll say farewell, God bless you, my flower of sweet Strabane 

Cavalo Ferro
Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner - Ricardo Bezerra
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



Montado num cavalo ferro
Vivi campos verdes me enterro
Em terras tropicamericanas
Tropicamericanas tropicamericanas
E no meio de tudo num lugar ainda mudo
Concreto, ferro, surdo, cego
Por dentro deste velho, deste velho
Deste velho mundo
Pulsando num segundo letal
No planalto central
Onde se divide, se divide, se devide
O bem e o mal, mal, mal, mal, mal
Vou achar o meu caminho de volta
Pode ser certo, pode ser direto
Caminho certo sem perigo, sem perigo    
Sem perigo, sem perigo fatal
Caminho certo sem perigo, sem perigo    
Sem perigo, sem perigo fatal

Football Widow
Composer(s): Zora Young
Performer(s): Zora Young



I'm a football widow, and you a couch potato
Hand me a sexy tomato
Wanna go out, dance along by the two

Take me out, no tellin' what I might do
I'm gonna wear pink rollers in my hair
Fluffy house shoes with a dog on the toe too
You don't take me out, no tellin' what I might do

Up off of that couch, shave, shower and dress
You gonna take me out tonight, there'll be no rest
If you don't take me out, no tellin' what I might do

I wear pink rollers in my hair,
Fluffy house shoes with a dog on the toe too
Oh baby I got the football widow blues too
You better take me out, no tellin' what I might do

Flower Of Scotland
Composer(s): Roy Williamson
Performer(s): The Corries 
and multiple other artists



O flower of Scotland 
When will we see 
Your like again 
That fought and died for 
Your wee bit hill and glen 
And stood against him 
Proud Edward's army 
And sent him homeward 
Tae think again 

The hills are bare now 
And autumn leaves lie thick and still 
O'er land that is lost now 
Which those so dearly held 
That stood against him 
Proud Edward's army 
And sent him homeward 
Tae think again 

Those days are passed now 
And in the past they must remain 
But we can still rise now 
And be the nation again 
That stood against him 
Proud Edward's army 
And sent him homeward 
Tae think again 

O flower of Scotland 
When will we see 
Your like again 
That fought and died for 
Your wee bit hill and glen 
And stood against him 
Proud Edward's army 
And sent him homeward 
Tae think again 

The hills are bare now 
And autumn leaves lie thick and still 
O'er land that is lost now 
Which those so dearly held 
O flower of Scotland 
When will we see 
Your like again 
That fought and died for 
Your wee bit hill and glen 
And stood against him 
Proud Edward's army 
And sent him homeward 
Tae think again 

Cavalgada
Composer(s): Erasmo Carlos - Roberto Carlos
First release by: Roberto Carlos - 1977
Covered by multiple other artists



Vou cavalgar por toda a noite
Por uma estrada colorida
Usar meus beijos como açoite
E a minha mão mais atrevida
Vou me agarrar aos seus cabelos
Pra não cair do seu galope
Vou atender aos meus apelos
Antes que o dia nos sufoque

Vou me perder de madrugada
Pra te encontrar no meu abraço
Depois de toda cavalgada
Vou me deitar no seu cansaço
Sem me importar se nesse instante
Sou dominado ou se domino
Vou me sentir como um gigante
Ou nada mais do que um menino
 
Estrelas mudam de lugar
Chegam mais perto só pra ver
E ainda brilham de manhã
Depois do nosso adormecer
E na grandeza desse instante
O amor cavalga sem saber
E na beleza dessa hora
O sol espera pra nascer

Football Fairy Story
Composer(s): Pete Davidson;
Mel Ellis; Keith Warren
Performer(s): The Adicts



Playing world cup in the street
Making magic with my feet
I'm spotted by a scout
"Bring your boots, you'll turn out"
Put on the shirt for my first game
And scored a hat-trick won the fame
Local boy is hero gets a contract
lots of zeros
Glory Glory Football Fairy Story

I'm captain I am class
I am the genius of the grass
Showing style and skill and grace
Wonder goals and lightning pace
10 to go at Wembley
all the crowd are calling me
To lead the team and win the cup
1-0 down, 2-1 up

The Flies Crawled Up The Window
Composer(s): Douglas Furber - Vivian Ellis
Performer(s): Vivian Ellis



The flies crawled up the window
It’s all they have to do
They went up by the thousand
And came down two by two
The flies crawled up the window
They said we love to roam
So once more up the window
And then we’ll all go home

The flies crawled up the window
They said let’s have a race
We backed a fly called Oswald
To win and for a place
At five to one he started
He soon got in his stride
He started crawling sideways
And he got disqualified

The flies crawled up the window
In sunshine and in rain
They do not seek for pleasure
They much prefer the “pane”
And if those flies annoy you
Then here’s what I advise
Just don’t have any windows
And then you’ll have no flies

Caution (Do Not Stop On Tracks)
Composer(s): Bill Kreutzmann - Bob Weir - Jerry Garcia - Mickey Hart -
Phil Lesh - Ron "Pigpen" McKernan - Tom Constanten
Performer(s): Grateful Dead



I went down to see a gypsy woman
Wanna find out, oh, what's wrong with me
I said please, please, please tell me now
What's wrong with me
All right
Well she looked at me and she said "Man"
She said "Man, all you need"
All you need, all you need, all you need
All you need is a mojo hand
Mojo hand
All you need a mojo hand
That's what I'm gonna do
Get myself a mojo hand
And everything will be all right

Fools Rush In
Composer(s): Johnny Mercer; Rube Bloom
Performer(s): Brook Benton;
and various other artists



"Romance is a game for fools"
I used to say
A game I thought I'd never play
"Romance is a game for fools"
I said and grinned
Then you passed by
And here am I
Throwing caution to the wind

Fools rush in where angels fear to tread
And so I come to you, my love, my heart above my head
Though I see the danger there
If there's a chance for me, then I don't care

Mm-mm-mm-mm
Fools rush in where wise men never go
But wise men never fall in love, so how are they to know?
When we met, I felt my life begin
So open up your heart and let this fool rush in

Fools rush in where wise men never, never, never go
Eh, but wise men never fall in love, so how are they to know?
Ahh, when we met, girl, I felt my life begin
So open up your heart and let this fool rush in

Just open up your heart and let this fool rush on in
Just open up your heart because I-I-I-I-I-I-I am coming in
Open up your heart and let this fool rush in!!

The Fleet's In Port Again
Composer(s): Noel Gay
Performer(s): Alan Breeze; Billy Cotton; Jack Payne



The fleet's in port again
Back home in port again
Yo-ho, yo-ho
Now we'll have a jolly good time

The boys are here to find
The girls they left behind
Yo-ho, yo-ho
Now we'll have a jolly good time

Ladies, turn out in your thousands
Put on your red, white and blue
All the nice girls love a sailor
There'll be a sailor for you

Because the fleet's in port again
Back home in port again
Yo-ho, yo-ho
Now we'll have a jolly good
Really wonderful
Mighty marvellous time

'Cause You Love
Composer(s): Dash Crofts - Jim Seals
Performer(s): Seals & Crofts



This ol' world's a-gettin' heavy 
these old times are gettin' hard
You might see a-somethin' happen if you look out in your yard
You might see the old world vanish, you might see the sun go down
You must give yourself a lesson, stop and turn yourself around

It's gotta be soon 
So let it cool awhile
Slow down, easy style
And you'll be doin' alright, 'cause you love

This ol' world it needs a-paintin', these old walls are gettin' thin
There's a lot that needs a-fixin', you can help us all begin
We'll remove the rust and tarnish from the hearts of everyone
Hand in hand we'll stand together, take a look at what we've done

It's gotta be soon 
So let it cool awhile
Slow down, easy style
And you'll be doin' alright, 'cause you love

The ol' world's a-gettin' heavy, these old times are gettin' hard
You might see a-somethin' happen if you look out in your yard
You might see the old world vanish, you might see the sun go down
You must give yourself a lesson, stop and turn yourself around

It's gotta be soon 
So let it cool awhile
Slow down, easy style
And you'll be doin' alright, 'cause you love

Fools Fall In Love
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
Performer(s): The Drifters;
and various other artists



Well, fools fall in love in a hurry
Fools give their hearts much too soon
Just play them two bars of Stardust
Just hang out one silly moon, oh, oh

They've got their love torches burning
When they should be playing it cool
I used to laugh but now I understand
Shake the hand of a brand new fool

Well, fools fall in love
Just like schoolgirls
Blinded by rose colored dreams

They build their castles on wishes
With only rainbows for beams, oh, oh

They're making plans for the future
When they should be right back in school
I used to laugh but now I understand
Shake the hand of a brand new fool

Oh, oh, they're making plans for the future
When they should be right back in school
I used to laugh but now I understand
Shake the hand of a brand new fool

The Flat Foot Floogie
Composer(s): Bulee "Slim" Gaillard - Leroy "Slam" Stewart - Bud Green
Performer(s): Slim & Slam
and multiple other artists



Oh, the flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Floy doy, floy doy, floy doy 

Yeah, yeah yeah, byah, oh, baby! 
Yeah, byah, byah, oh, baby! 
Yeah, byah, byah, oh, baby! 
Yeah, byah, byah! 

Whenever your cares are chronic
Just tell the world, "go hang" 
You'll find a greater tonic 
If you go on swingin' with the gang! 

Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy 
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Floy, floy, floy, yeah! 
Send me on out there! 

Whenever your cares are chronic 
Just tell the world, "go hang" 
You'll find a greater tonic 
If you go on stumblin' with the gang! 
Hey, hey, hey, yes, yes!

'Cause I'm In Love With You
Composer(s): Don Kirshner - Rogers
Performer(s): Buddy Knox; Jimmy Bowen; Rhythm Orchids



Now baby doll hear what I crave
You make me want to misbehave
If you were mine, I'd be your slave
'Cause I'm in love with you
'Cause I'm in love with you

All the charm you radiate
Makes you the perfect mate
If you were mine, I'd celebrate
'Cause I'm in love with you
'Cause I'm in love with you

Please be my own
Oh, can't you see
I'll be true to you
If you'll be true to me

Hope that you won't make me blue
Don't make me sad and lonely too
I'm going wild and crazy too
'Cause I'm in love with you
'Cause I'm in love with you

I'll never never change my tune
So let's get married purty soon
I'll wait for you from night till noon
'Cause I'm in love with you
'Cause I'm in love with you

Please be my own
Oh, can't you see
I'll be true to you
If you'll be true to me

Now baby doll hear what I crave
You make me want to misbehave
If you were mine, I'd be your slave
'Cause I'm in love with you
'Cause I'm in love with you
'Cause I'm in love with you