To Get Away
Performer(s): Marlon Jackson



Don't let nobody ever get you down
Don't let them play their games on you
I hope and pray that whenever I'm in town
I get to spend some time with you 

You know it's true I love you
Always want to be next to you
You know I need you I need to have you by my side 

Let's make some plans
I'll never let you down
It's true baby 

Everytime I think of you
My love control girl I lose 

I got a get away
Where we can go girl
Just you and I
No more baby bothering days
Yest it's the perfect place
To be alone girl
Just you and I
How can we lose
Let's get away 

I want to leave 

What can I give you my love is here to stay
I'll change your grey skies to blue
I'll love you baby - whenever you say
Even if it's all night and day 

You know it's true I love you
Always want to be next to you
You know I need you I need to have you by my side 

Everytime I look at you
It turns me on yes you do 

I got a get away
Where we can go girl
Just you and I
No more baby bothering days
Yest it's the perfect place
To be alone girl
Just you and I
How can we lose
Let's get away 

I got a get away where we can go girl
Just you and I no more bothering days
Yes it's the perfect place to be alone girl
Just you and I how can we lose let's get away
I'm ready let's leave today
To get away girl just for one day 

I Do It For Your Love
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Paul Simon
and multiple other artists



We were married on a rainy day 
The sky was yellow 
And the grass was grey 
We signed the papers 
And we drove away 
I do it for your love 

The rooms were musty 
And the pipes were old 
All that winter we shared a cold 
Drank all the orange juice 
That we could hold 
I do it for your love 

Found a rug 
In an old junk shop 
And I brought it home to you 
Along the way the colours ran 
The orange bled the blue 

The sting of reason 
The splash of tears 
The northern and the southern 
hemisphere 
Love emerges and it disappears 
I do it for your love
I do it for your love

Jean-Marie
Composer(s): R. Marino Atria; F. Furnemont;
A. Crisci; R. Felix; Michel Detry
Performer(s): The BBC Singers



Le monde entier le trouve génial
Chez nous, c'est un héros national
Il est premier dans le «Mondial»
Wo ho ho ho… Jean-Marie
Pour ses exploits à Mexico
Nous lui disons un grand bravo
Car dans nos cœurs, c'est le plus fort et le plus beau

Jean-Marie… Jean-Marie… un super champion
Jean-Marie… Jean-Marie… c'est le roi du ballon
Jean-Marie… Jean-Marie… notre meilleur gardien
Il joue comme un magicien
Jean-Marie… Jean-Marie…
Who-ho, quand il sourit, nos ennuis sont finis
OOO… notre Pfaff!

Dans les buts, c'est un gardien en or
Il joue à fond pour l'honneur du sport
Avec son cœur, avec son corps
Who ho ho Jean-Marie
Il aime entendre ses supporters
L'encourager dans son enfer
Il a besoin de leurs cris en sortant des vestiaires.

Jean-Marie… Jean-Marie… un super champion
Jean-Marie… Jean-Marie… c'est le roi du ballon
Jean-Marie… Jean-Marie… notre meilleur gardien
Il joue comme un magicien
Jean-Marie… Jean-Marie…

Il est simple dans la victoire
Jean-Marie, Jean-Marie
Un super champion
Jean-Marie, Jean-Marie
C'est lui, le roi du ballon
Jean-Marie, Jean-Marie
Notre meilleur gardien
Il joue comme un magicien
Jean-Marie, Jean-Marie
Un super-champion
Jean-Marie, Jean-Marie
C'est le roi du ballon
Jean-Marie qui peut tout faire, comme gardien
Il joue comme un magicien
Jean-Marie, Jean-Marie
Ho O quand il sourit, nos ennuis sont finis
wo-o
Le Jean-Marie
Jean-Marie Pfaff

Stick With Me
Composer(s): Hector Marchese - William Engvick
Performer(s): Rosemary Clooney



Stick with me and, Baby, you can have anything
Anything you want is how it'll be
Stick with me and, Baby, you can have everything
Anything and everything for sticking with me

Hold me tight and, Baby, you can have anything
Ask me anything and I will agree
Hold me tight and, Baby, you can have everything
Anything and everything, but stick with me

When we kiss I know that this is it
Wonderful and wild and crazy
Give me all your heart so I can quit
Pickin' petals off each daisy

Take my love and, Baby, we can go anywhere
Anywhere y'ever wanted to see
Take my love and, Baby, we can go everywhere
Anywhere and everywhere, and anything and everything
Oh, we can do it, Baby, if you stick with me

When we kiss I know that this is it
Wonderful and wild and crazy
Give me all your heart so I can quit
Pickin' petals off each daisy

Take my love and, Baby, we can go anywhere
Anywhere y'ever wanted to see
Take my love and, Baby, we can go everywhere
Anywhere and everywhere, and anything and everything
Yes, anytime and everytime
I promise you there's nothin' to it
Say the word and we can do it
Baby, if you stick with me

I Do
Composer(s): Kenneth Ruffin
Performer(s): The Moments



Please give me peace of mind
Ooh, ooh, say you’ll be mine
Come rain or shine

And when I kiss you
Just say I do now
Oh, just I do-do-do
Love you, oh, baby

You’re as sweet as old cherry wine
Ooh, ooh, like an angel
Oh, baby, you’re so fine

Say you’ll be with me
My whole life through now
Oh, just say I do-do-do
Love you, oh, baby

There are many ways of saying I love you (I love you)
But any word from you is good enough for me
Too many hearts now has been bleeding
And if mine is one, if mine is one
It wants to be, it wants to be, oh, baby, oh, baby

Each night of my dream
Ooh, ooh, I’m a king
My darling, you’re my queen

And when I awake
Please make my dream come true
Oh, just say now
I do-do-do
Love you

I do-do-do
Love you
I do-do-do
Love you

I do-do-do
Love you

Jeanie, Jeanie, Et Ta Soeur
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Jeanie Jeanie Jeanie, vient au cinéma
Si tu as peur, emmène ta jeune sœur avec toi
Ouais, en voiture, ouais ouais ouais, tous les trois
ouais ouais ouais, toi derrière et elle devant, avec moi

Jeanie Jeanie Jeanie, on ira danser
Si ta sœur ne sait pas, je pourrai lui montrer
Ouais, tous les rock, ouais ouais ouais avec toi
Tous les slows avec elle comme ça elle apprendra

Ouais, Jeanie Jeanie Jeanie, tu m'avais caché
Ta sœur comme un secret
Moi qui croyais qu'elle avait quinze ans
Elle l'est a eu mais il y a près de trois ans

Jeanie Jeanie Jeanie, allons en moto
Monte dans le side-car, ta sœur derrière mon dos
Si tu as peur, ouais ouais ouais, reste là
On ira faire un tour, toi tu nous attendras

Ouais, Jeanie Jeanie Jeanie, ne te vexe pas
Moi je n'aime que toi
Il faut dire que tu as beaucoup de chance
D'avoir quelqu'un en qui tu peux avoir confiance

Jeanie Jeanie Jeanie, tu es fatiguée
Prends un taxi, moi je la raccompagnerai
Ouias, couche-toi, ouais ouais ouais, ne l'attends pas
Ta sœur ne risque rien avec moi, ouais, tu sais bien

To Ev'ry Girl - To Ev'ry Boy
Composer(s): Jerry Samuels - Barry Parker
Performer(s): Johnnie Ray



To ev'ry girl, to ev'ry boy
Whose empty heart has known no joy
This emptiness is part of your love story
Till you know the meaning of love
To ev'ry one who feels afraid
It's only Life that's on parade
And Life may bring you tears, in place of glory
Till you know the meaning of love
There may be pain
There may be misery
All this may be
Along with ecstacy
Don't think these things are far above you
It's always so, when someone loves you
Your day will come, Your eyes will shine
And you will cry, "This love is mine!"
And suddenly your heart will tell you
You know the meaning of love!

I Do
Composer(s): Melvin Mason; Frank Paden; John Paden; Jesse Smith; Willie Stephenson
First release by: The Marvelows - 1965



Two, one, two, three, four

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Oh do I love you with all my heart
I do, I do now, yes I do

Do I want you to stay by my side
I do, I do now, yes I do

Do I want you to be all mine
I do, I do now, yes I do
And I love you my baby, yes I do
And I want you my baby
yeah, yeah I do now

Oh do I want you to stay by my side
I do, I do now, yes I do

Do I want you to be all mine
I do, I do now, yeah, yeah, I do now

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I love you my baby, yes I do
And I need you my baby, yes I do
yeah, yeah, yeah baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, wah

Jeanie Jeanie Jeanie
Composer(s): George Motola; Page
Performer(s): Eddie Cochran;
and various other artists



Well, Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, come and dance with me 
I'll a-teach you every dance from way across the sea 

Chorus: 
Yeah, first we'll hop 
Yeah yeah yeah, then we'll bop 
Yeah yeah yeah, then we'll stop 
Then rock & roll, we'll do the stroll 

Well, Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, got my blue suede shoes 
My pink carnation & my black slacks too 

(chorus) 

Well, baby, baby, you won't have to wait 
I'll be ready at 8 
I keep a-knockin' at your front door 
All the cats are hoppin' at the big 5-4 

Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, when we reach the hall 
We'll rock around the clock and really have a ball 

(chorus) 

Well, baby, baby, you won't have to wait 
I'll be ready at 8 
I keep a-knockin' at your front door 
All the cats are hoppin' at the big 5-4 

Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, when we reach the hall 
We'll rock around the clock and really have a ball

Staying Young
Composer(s): Bob Merrill
Performer(s): Walter Pidgeon 
and multiple other artists



Damn, damn, damn!

A man is a fool to lose his temper
He plays right into the hand of his opponent
If a man perturbs the nerves that should be placid
Only stodges turn to acid

As they say in Christian Science, "Rise above it!"
Should an elephant be panicked by an ant
That's why a man's a fool to lose his temper
Over a miserable son-of-a-..., like that

Imagine that, that squeeky little rat
What an evil mind a man must have to make him so suspicious
His little angel with her turned up spout
I'll bet a lump of butter wouldn't melt in her mouth
My son Richard doesn't know the score yet
I'll bet Richard doesn't even know what girls are for yet

I should have taken that Macomber by the neck
Wiped up the porch with him
Dumped him in the grass
Punched him in the nose

I'm glad I'm not yet an old like that
And wind up losin' my hold like that
Should the truth be known
He's resentful of the young
'Cause he's over the hill, lookin' back
And his hindsight's all out o' wack

I'm glad I'm not yet an old like that
And wind up losin' my hold like that

The moon has a few new wrinkles
It shines a bit more silver now than gold
I'm stayin' young, I'm stayin' young
But everyone around me's growin' old

When life only rains in sprinkles
You've got to gather all your hands can hold
I'm stayin' young, I'm stayin' young
But everyone around me's growin' old

While love is still my jewel of recollection
No Valentine too 'fraid and frail to fold
So I'll go my heart's direction
My story's in the telling, not the told
I'm stayin' young, I'm stayin' young
It's wonderful the way I hold my own
When everything surrounding me has grown so old


Reprise:

The Moon has a few new wrinkles
It shines a bit more silver now than gold
I'm stayin' young, I'm stayin' young
But everything around me's growin' old

The house has the creaks and trembles
And winter leaves her shiverin' from cold
I'm stayin' young, I'm stayin' young
It's wonderful the way I hold my own
When everything surrounding me has grown so old

My Wife, she's gettin' old
I watch her when she walks and I feel a little ache
It really is amazing all the changes time can make
She asks me every day, "Is my hair getting grey?"
And I look, but just a bit beyond
And I say, "Hah, not grey, Dear, it's blonde"

I seek not for praise, but I have some days
When I look so young and sporty
I get looks from girls, from sweet things in curls
Some of them as young as forty

When I meet some friend or neighbour
I say it out of common decency
I always say, "Why, you ain't changed a day"
And then I have to laugh if they agree
'Cause everybody else is growin' old... like me!

I Do
Composer(s): Bert Keyes; Billy Dawn Smith
Performer(s): Johnny Maestro & The Crests



Little girl, I love you dearly
Won't you love me too

Will you take this young man for thee
Will you give your love eternally
If you want my heart say we'll never part
Say I do, say I do, I do

Will you always promise to obey
When I ask for kisses everyday
If you want to see just what love can be
Say I do, say I do

If you know of any reason why
We shouldn't be together
It will surely make me cry
For I need your love forever

But if you take this ring I offer you
Then I'll know for sure your love is true
No one could adore, ever love you more
Than I do, than I do

Jeanie
Composer(s): Mike Chapman; Nicky Chinn
Performer(s): Sweet



The nights in this lonely world
Makes this life for me
Seem like an empty shell
But I'll wait 'till time arrives
Then we'll be together and I'll realize

The time I spend
Just feeling blue
Is all worth while
Now I'm with you, Jeanie

The sails on the open sea
Try to take the thought of you
Away from me
The blue visions in my eyes
Constantly remain
And make me realize

The dreams I spend
Just looking through
Seem all worth while
Now I'm with you, Jeanie

And now through the morning light
Traces of your voice
That echo warm me night
You appear and the sun will rise
Reaching out through me
And then I'll realize

The time I spend
Just feeling blue
Is all worth while
Now I'm with you, Jeanie

The time I spend
Just feeling blue
Is all worth while
Now I'm with you, Jeanie

Yeah, the time I spend
Just feeling blue
Is all worth while
Now I'm with you, Jeanie

To Each His Own
Composer(s): Jay Livingston - Ray Evans
First release by: Al Martino - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists



A rose must remain with the sun and the rain
Or its lovely promise won't come true
To each his own, to each his own
And my own is you

What good is a song if the words just don't belong?
And a dream must be a dream for two
No good alone, to each his own
For me there's you

If a flame is to grow there must be a glow
To open each door there's a key
I need you, I know, I can't let you go
Your touch means too much to me

Two lips must insist on two more to be kissed
Or they'll never know what love can do
To each his own, I've found my own
One and only you

If a flame is to grow there must be a glow
To open each door there's a key
I need you, I know, I can't let you go
Your touch means too much to me

I Dig Rock And Roll Music
Composer(s): Dave Dixon; James Mason; Noel Paul Stookey
Performer(s): Peter, Paul and Mary
and multiple other artists



I dig Rock and Roll music and I love to get the chance to play (and sing it)
I figure it's about the happiest sound goin' down today
The message may not move me or mean a great deal to me
But hey! it feels so groovy to say

I dig the Mamas and the Papas at "The Trip" Sunset Strip in L.A.
And they got a good thing goin' when the words don't get in the way
And when they're really wailing, Michelle and Cass are sailin'
Hey! they really nail me to the wall

I dig Donovan in a dream-like, tripped out way
His crystal images tell you 'bout a brighter day
And when the Beatles tell you
They've got a word "love" to sell you
They mean exactly what they say

I dig Rock and Roll music I could really get it on in that scene.
I think I could say somethin' if you know what I mean
But if I really say it, the radio won't play it
Unless I lay it between the lines!

Jean Rentre Au Village
Composer(s): Georges Brassens
Performer(s): Georges Brassens



Jean rentre au village
Son père chercher
Le cherche trois heures
Où s'est-il caché?

Mais un brave cœur lui dit 
Ton papa, pauvre petit
Il est en hospice
Le bon Dieu n'est pas gentil

Jean va-t-en hospice
Son père chercher
Le cherche trois heures
Où s'est-il caché?

Mais un brave cœur lui dit
Ton papa pauvre petit
L'est déjà-t-en morgue
Le bon Dieu n'est pas gentil

Jean s'en va-t-en morgue
Son père chercher
Le cherche trois heures
Où s'est-il caché?

Mais un brave cœur lui dit
Ton papa, pauvre petit
L'est déjà-t-en bière
Le bon Dieu n'est pas gentil

Jean s'en va-t-en bière
Son père chercher
Le cherche trois heures
Où s'est-il caché?

Mais un brave cœur lui dit
Ton papa, pauvre petit
L'est déjà-t-en route
Le bon Dieu n'est pas gentil

Jean s'en va-t-en route
Son père chercher
Le cherche trois heures
Où s'est-il caché?

Mais un brave cœur lui dit
Ton papa, pauvre petit
L'est déjà-t-en terre
Le bon Dieu n'est pas gentil

Jean s'en va-t-en terre
Son père chercher
Le cherche trois heures
Où s'est-il caché?

Mais un brave cœur lui dit
Ton papa, pauvre petit
L'est déjà-t-en cendres
Le bon Dieu n'est pas gentil

Someday
Composer(s): Tony Macaulay - John Macleod
Performer(s): Paper Dolls



(Bub-bub, bah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah)
(Bub-bub, bah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah)
(Dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah)

I know that someday you're gonna miss me
One day you'll wanna kiss me, some way
You'll try to find a way back to my heart
I know that sometime when you are lonely
Somewhere, wanting me only, somehow
You're gonna wish we'd never had to part
I know someday

You've always wanted so much to be free
From now on, baby, that's okay with me
You go your way, like just you wait and see
I'll count to ten and baby then

I know that someday you're gonna miss me
One day you'll wanna kiss me, some way
You'll try to find a way back to my heart
I know that sometime when you are lonely
Somewhere, wanting me only, somehow
You're gonna wish we'd never had to part
I know someday

I try to hold you, but it's all in vain
You're in my arms and then you're out again
But baby, I can play the waiting game
I'll count to nine and bide my time

I know that someday you're gonna miss me
One day you'll wanna kiss me, some way
You'll try to find a way back to my heart
I know that sometime when you are lonely
Somewhere, wanting me only, somehow
You're gonna wish we'd never had to part
I know someday

(Someday, some way) You'll try to find a way back to my heart
I know that (Sometime, somewhere)...

I Didn't Slip, I Wasn't Pushed, I Fell
Composer(s): Edward Pola; George Wyle
Performer(s): Doris Day; Bing Crosby; Jo Stafford



(She didn't slip, she wasn't pushed
She only fell, in love with you)

I didn't slip, I wasn't pushed, I fell, oh yes
Right into the middle of a warm caress

(She didn't slip, she wasn't pushed
She only fell, in love with you)

I didn't slip, I wasn't tripped, I fell, and how
I'll be glad to speak of that adventure now

(We'd like to speak of that adventure now)

There I was, mindin' my business and thinkin' that love
Was only a juvenile pastime
Then I fell, head over heels into love
And I know that I'm goin' down for the last time

I didn't slip, I wasn't pushed, I fell, you bet
And if you hadn't caught me in your arms
Why, I'd be fallin' yet

There I was, mindin' my business and thinkin' that love
Was only a juvenile pastime
Then I fell, head over heels into love
And I know that I'm goin' down for the last time

I didn't slip, I wasn't pushed, I fell, you bet
And if you hadn't caught me in your arms
Why, I'd be fallin' yet

(She didn't slip, she wasn't pushed, she only fell)

I only fell in love with you

Jean Et Martine (Le Routier)
Composer(s): Michel Emer
Performer(s): Edith Piaf



Jean le routier roule sur la route
Il y a les arbres, il y a les champs
La pluie qui tombe à grosses gouttes
'y a les virages, il y a le vent
Il y a le froid et le soleil
Il y a le jour, il y a la nuit
Et la fatigue, et le sommeil
Et les quinze tonnes, ça fait du bruit
...Mais il y a aussi à la maison
Sa petite Martine et sa chanson

"Jean va rentrer de sa tournée"
Chante Martine dans sa cuisine
"Il sera sûrement fatigué
Il aura sa pauvre petite mine
Mais je pourrai le regarder
Et l'embrasser pendant qu'il dîne
Et le soigner, le cajoler
Et me serrer sur sa poitrine
Plus tard quand il s'endormira
Moi, je serai dans ses bras..."

Il y a du brouillard à sa fenêtre
Martine attend... 
On a sonné
C'est un monsieur avec une lettre
Il a l'air sombre et ennuyé
"La Compagnie... 
Condoléances...
Un accident... 
Faut signer là...
Il y a les obsèques et l'assurance..."
Pourtant Martine ne comprend pas
Ce n'est pas vrai... 
Elle n'y croit pas
Dans cinq minutes il sera là...

"...Jean va rentrer de sa tournée"
Chante Martine dans sa cuisine
"Il sera sûrement fatigué
Il aura sa pauvre petite mine
...Je vais le soigner, le cajoler...
Et me serrer sur sa poitrine
Plus tard quand il s'endormira...
Non! Non! Non!...

Jean... Jean...
Oh! Jean!"

To Each His Dulcinea
Composer(s): Joe Darion - Mitch Leigh
Performer(s): Jerry Hadley; Dos; Hilton Marlton



To each his Dulcinea...

That he alone can name
To each a secret hiding place
Where he can find the haunting face 
To light his secret flame...

For with his Dulcinea beside him so to stand
A man can do quite anything
Outfly the bird upon the wing 
Hold moonlight in his hand...

Yet if you build your life on dreams
It's prudent to recall
A man with moonlight in his hands 
Has nothing there at all...

There is no Dulcinea...

She's made of flame and air
And yet how lovely life would seem
If every man could weave a dream 
To keep him from despair

To each his Dulcinea...
Though she's only flame and air...

I Didn't See The Time Go By  
French Title: Je N'ai Pas Vu Le Temps Passer
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour; Herbert Kretzmer
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Now as the wheel of life turns faster
Now as the seasons seem to fly
I see so many things at last
But didn't see the time go by
I've known delight, I've known disaster
The caviar, the humble pie
From the absurd to the sublime
I didn't see the time go by
I didn't see the years roll on
I didn't know the road would bend
Refused to see when youth was gone
Pretending it might never end
Now there is a price to pay
For every day I threw away
It seems I wasted half a lifetime
Within the blinking of an eye
I didn't hear the midnight chime
I didn't see the time go by
In still of nights and brief romances
I kissed the girls and made them cry
While there were balconies to climb
I didn't see the time go by
I was the guy with all the answers
The half-way truth, the little lie
So sure so certain in my prime
I didn't see the time go by
I hit the heights, I bit the dirt
I left some wreckage in my wake
I didn't see that lies can hurt
I didn't know how hearts can break
And now they come to haunt my mind
The lives I touched and left behind
I've sung a hundred songs of longing
Of sweet regret and hope run dry
I've searched for melody and rhyme
But never saw how time can fly
Never saw the darkening sky
I was a minstrel of my time
Who did not see the time go by