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  • 22-04-1989
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    Lapponia
    Composer(s): Aarno Raninen; Monica Aspelund
    First performance by: Monica Aspelund - 1977



    Ma na na...
    Ma na na na ma na na...
    Ma na na na ma na...
    Ma na na na ni na na na...

    Lapponia - tämä on Lapponia
    Josta Pohjan kauniin neitosen kutsu kaikuu

    Tuo neito noita on
    Hän luo voimalla kohtalon
    Hän vailla on seuraa ja lohduttamaton
    Ja siksi loihtii hän noituen
    Hän luo voimalla loitsujen
    Hän tavalla Seidan näin miehen kutsua saa

    Hei... ma na na...
    Ma na na na ma na na...
    Ma na na na ma na...
    Ma na na na ni na na na...

    Lapponia - tämä on Lapponia
    Josta Pohjan kauniin neitosen kutsu kaikuu

    Mies lähti Pohjolaan
    Tie käy kuunnellen vaistoaan
    Mies rakastuu noitaan
    Hän on ihminen maan
    Ja siksi on neidon mentävä
    Hän on noidista lentävä
    Käy tulella taivaan ja loitsut kaikuen soi

    Hei... ma na na...
    Ma na na na ma na na...
    Ma na na na ma na...
    Ma na na na ni na na na...

    Lapponia - tämä on Lapponia
    Josta Pohjan kauniin neitosen kutsu kaikuu
    Noin noidan joiku kutsuen soi:
    Ma na na na...

    (Lapponia, Lapponia, Lapponia, Lapponia)

    ( Ma na na...
    (Ma na na na ma na na...)
    (Ma na na na ma na...)
    (Ma na na na ni na na na...)

    Lapponia - tämä on Lapponia
    Josta Pohjan kauniin neitosen kutsu kaikuu

    Lapponia - tämä on Lapponia
    Josta Pohjan kauniin neitosen kutsu kaikuu
    (Ma na na...)
    (Ma na na na ma na na...)
    (Ma na na na ma...)



    Categorie:Scand. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ponta De Lança Africano (Umbabarauma)
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    Ponta De Lança Africano (Umbabarauma)
    Composer(s): Jorge Ben
    Performer(s): Jorge Ben



    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol

    Joga bola, joga bola, jogador
    Joga bola, joga bola, corócondô
    Pula, cai, levanta, mete, gol, falta, cabeceia, chuta e agradece
    Olha que a cidade toda ficou vazia nessa tarde de domingo só para lhe ver jogar

    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol

    Joga bola, joga bola, jogador
    Joga bola, joga bola, corócondô.

    Rererere, jogador
    Rererere, corócondô
    Rererere, jogador
    Rererere, corócondô

    Tererê, Tererê, Tererê, Tererê, Tererê, Homem Gol
    Tererê, Tererê, Tererê, Tererê, Tererê, Homem Gol

    Umbabarauma quero ver você jogar
    Umbabarauma quero ver você marcar
    Umbabarauma quero ver você jogar
    Umbabarauma quero ver você marcar

    A galera quer sorrir, a galera que cantar
    A galera tá feliz, ela quer comemorar

    Umbabarauma
    Umbabarauma
    Umbabarauma quero ver você jogar
    Umbabarauma quero ver você marcar
    Umbabarauma quero ver você jogar
    Umbabarauma quero ver você marcar

    Arerê, Arerê, Arerê Bapá
    Arerê, Arerê, Arerê Bapá
    Arerê, Arerê, Arerê Bapá
    Arerê, Arerê, Arerê Bapá

    Ponta de lança africano, quero ver a rede balançar
    A galera quer sorrir, a galera que cantar
    A galera tá feliz, ela quer comemorar

    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    Umbabarauma, homem gol
    (ensino mais)
    Umbabarauma, homem gol



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    21-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Sneaky Feelings
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    Sneaky Feelings
    Composer(s): Elvis Costello
    Performer(s): Elvis Costello



    Now everybody's breakin' up somebody else's home
    before somebody else starts breaking up their own
    I get you in my dreams
    You should hear the things you say
    I's not that it's so much fun
    but it's safer that way
    Sneaky feeling, sneaky feelings
    you can't let those kind of feeling show
    I'd like to get right through the way I feel for you
    but I've still got a long way to go
    Why don't we call it a day, and we can both confess
    You can force me to use a little tenderness
    White lies, alibis, anything but say that it's true
    Now we could sit like lovers, staring in each other's eyes
    but the magic of the moment might become too much for you
    Sneaky feeling, sneaky feelings
    you can't let those kind of feeling show
    I'd like to get right through the way I feel for you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ponta De Areia
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    Ponta De Areia
    Composer(s): Fernando Brant; Milton Nascimento
    Performer(s): Milton Nascimento;
    and various other artists



    Ponta de areia, ponto final
    Da Bahia-Minas, estrada antural
    Que ligava Minas ao porto, ao mar
    Caminho de ferro mandaram arrancar
    Velho maquinista com seu boné
    Lembra o povo alegre que vinha cortejar
    Maria-fumaca não canta mais
    Pras mocas, flores, janelas e quintais
    Na praca vazia, um grito, um ai
    Casas equecidas, viúvas nos portais



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    20-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.A Fallen Star
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    A Fallen Star Composer(s): James Joiner Performer(s): Jimmy C. Newman and multiple other artists



    A star fell from heaven, right into my arms
    The brightest star I know I've ever seen
    Then I found out that it was only you with all your charms
    Who came into my life to fill a dream

    A fallen star (a fallen star) that's what you are
    The twinkle in your eye came from the sky
    You must have been from the Milky Way
    A fallen star that's what you are

    A fallen star (a fallen star) that's what you are
    The twinkle in your eye came from the sky
    You must have been from the Milky Way
    A fallen star that's what you are



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Pondré Flores En Tu Lecho
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    Pondré Flores En Tu Lecho
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    Pondré flores en tu lecho
    y una nube en tu almohada
    todo el tiempo que me queda
    aventura imaginaria
    junto al muro de tu carne
    y tu puerta más pagana

    Pondré un río transparente
    y la espuma que lo araña
    en tu vientre confundido
    para que no temas nada
    ni la estúpida estrategia
    que hay detrás de estas palabras

    Pondré soles en tus ojos
    con la luz de la mañana
    y el latido de mis labios
    cuando tiemble tu mirada
    a lo largo del trayecto
    que tus lágrimas señalan

    Pondré el aire que respiro
    encerrado en una jaula
    construida por tus brazos
    que son mi única morada
    y seré como ese polvo
    que has pisado y aún arrastras



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    19-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Most Of The Time
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    Most Of The Time
    Composer(s): Jim Reeves
    Performer(s): Jim Reeves



    I just burned the picture that you gave me
    I burned all your love letters, too
    I know that won`t tear you from my mem`ry
    But tell me what else I can do

    I gave away the things that remind me
    I hardly ever mention your name
    Our friends never see you beside me
    But I know you`re there just the same

    Most of the time you`d think I`m happy
    Most of the time there`s someone new
    But most of the time I feel like cryin`
    And most of the time that`s what I do

    Most of the time you`d think I`m happy
    Most of the time there`s someone new
    But most of the time I feel like cryin`
    And most of the time that`s what I do



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Pomme Et Cie
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    Pomme Et Cie
    Composer(s): Salvatore Adamo
    Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo



    Pomme, elle s'appelait pomme
    Et je trouvai ça mignon
    Car, à part le trognon
    Car, à part les pépins

    Oh, oh, oh, Pomme
    Tout est bon dans la pomme
    Vitamines pour le cœur
    Ça se digère en douceur
    Et ça vous donne bon teint

    Oh, oh, oh, Pomme
    Avec ses petits chaussons
    Je lui doit bien une chanson
    Mais il y avait Prune

    Elle était jolie, Prune
    Délicieuse amoureuse
    Aux yeux poissons de lune
    Frileuse comme aucune

    Car la petite Prune
    Était une vraie brune
    Brune à longueur d'année
    Brune de la tête aux pieds
    En passant par ses dunes

    Mais la petite Prune
    Avait une copine
    Du nom de Clémentine
    Et Clémentine

    Clémentine je vous dis pas
    Un amour de rouquine
    C'était comme si le soleil
    Se promenait à mon bras

    Oh, Clémentine
    Oh, fruit de ma passion
    S'en ai fallu d'une bêtise
    D'un rien, d'une cerise
    Et c'était pour de bon

    Oh, oh Cerise
    Vous avez deviné
    J'ai pas pu résister
    Oh, oh, Cerise
    Cerise t'aime
    Elle me disait tout le temps
    Avec son petit accent
    Qui était tout un poème

    Oh, oh, Cerise
    Son sourire m'électrise
    Mais il y a eu la méprise
    Cette horrible nuit
    Où tous les chats étaient gris

    Et moi, aussi
    Alors je confondis
    Cerise et Myrtille
    Myrtille, Myrtille
    Me parlez plus de Myrtille

    Trêve de littérature
    C'est l'heure des confitures
    La pire des avanies

    Car la Myrtille
    S'est collée pour la vie
    Avec un drôle de gibier
    Dont j'aurai dû me méfier
    Qu'a juste dit : "Permettez"

    Myrtille, Myrtille
    Je l'ai pris en pleine poire
    La fin de notre histoire
    C'est bien fait pour ma pomme, pomme, po-pomme
    Pomme, pomme, po-pomme

    Oh, oh, oh

    Non, j'ai pas connu de courgette
    Et peut-être bien que je regrette
    J'aurai connu le gratin
    Dans les cours du jet-set

    Mais là je fabule
    Ma raison fait des bulles
    Vaut mieux que je récapitule

    Oh, oh, oh, Pomme
    Oh, oh, oh, Prune
    Oh, Clémentine
    Oh, oh, Cerise
    Oh, oh, Myrtille
    Quelle salade de fruits



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    18-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Where We'll Never Grow Old
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    Where We'll Never Grow Old
    Composer(s): James Cleveland Moore
    Performer(s): The Carter Family
    and multiple other artists



    I have heard of a land on a faraway strand
    'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
    Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
    'Tis a land where we'll never grow old

    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old
    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old

    In that beautiful home where we'll never more roam
    We shall be in the sweet by and by
    Happy praise to the king through eternity sing
    'Tis the land where we never shall die

    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old
    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old

    When our work here is done and the life crown is won
    And our troubles and trials are o'er
    All our sorrow will end and our voices will blend
    With the loved ones who've gone on before

    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old
    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Polvo Enamorado
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    Polvo Enamorado
    Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    No le temo a la vida ni a la muerte
    cuando siento en mi pecho palpitar tu corazón
    no hay poder en el mundo que consiga
    doblegarme por la fuerza a su razón
    cuando eres tierra
    cuando soy agua
    No hay misterio que oculta su secreto
    cuando siento en tu cuerpo que el principio es el final
    que la vida es el sueño que me acuna
    Por tu vientre más allá del bien y el mal
    cuando eres tierra
    cuando soy agua
    Y si al fin no somos mas que polvo
    seamos polvo, seamos polvo nada mas...
    mas polvo enamorado
    No hay becerros de oro suficientes
    ni perfumes de incienso ni coronas de laurel
    Que consigan sembrarme ni lo duda
    De alejarme un sólo instante de tu piel
    cuando eres tierra
    cuando soy agua
    No me importa instalarme en la locura
    ese infierno divino donde Dios y Lucifer
    inventaron al ángel y al demonio
    que conviven en tu cuerpo de mujer
    Cuando eres tierra
    cuando soy agua
    Y si al fin no somos más que polvo



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    17-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Sneakin' Sally Through The Alley
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    Sneakin' Sally Through The Alley
    Composer(s): Alan Toussaint
    First release by: Lee Dorsey - 1971
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Trying to keep her out of sight
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    When up pops the wife

    I said, ah I can't find nothing wrong with being friends cos
    sometimes
    She lets me use the car
    She said if you can't find nothing wrong with your mind
    You'd better find something wrong with her, her
    So I began to explain ah that it wasn't just ah what she thought
    I'd better find something to do with my time
    The fact is I've just been caught

    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Trying to get away clean
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    When up pops the queen

    Trying to double talk, get myself in trouble talk, catching myself in lies
    Catching myself in lies
    Mama just looked at me as if I was, ah, crazy
    And didn't even bat an eye
    So I began to try to explain, ah that it just wasn't what she thought
    I'd better find something to do with my time
    The fact is ah just been caught, just been caught
    Sneakin', sneakin', sneakin'

    Trying to talk doubletalk, get myself in trouble talk
    Catching myself in lies, catching myself in lies
    Mama just looked at me as if i was crazy
    She didn't even bat an eye

    Sneakin' Sally through the alley with Sally
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley with Sally
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Polly Wolly Doodle
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    Polly Wolly Doodle
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Leon Redbone



    Oh, I went down South
    For to see my Sal
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    My Sal, she is
    A spunky gal
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Oh, my Sal, she is
    A maiden fair
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    With curly eyes
    And laughing hair
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Behind the barn
    Down on my knees
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    I thought I heard
    A chicken sneeze
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    He sneezed so hard
    With the whooping cough
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    He sneezed his head
    And the tail right off
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Oh, a grasshopper sittin'
    On a railroad track
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    A-pickin' his teeth
    With a carpet tack
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Oh, I went to bed
    But it wasn't any use
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    My feet stuck out
    Like a chicken roost
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    16-04-1989
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    Sneakin' Around
    Composer(s): Dolly Parton
    Performer(s): Burt Reynolds



    I like fancy, frilly things
    High heeled shoes and diamond rings
    Rag time bands and western swingin'
    Sneakin' around with you

    Well I like beer and rodeos
    Detective books and dominos
    Football games and Cheerios
    And sneakin' around with you

    Sneakin' around with you
    Goin' around or two
    Doin' what lovers do
    Whenever they're sneakin' around

    I like lots of cash on hand
    And dirty jokes about the fuller-brush man
    I like stuff I understand
    Like sneakin' around with you

    You know, I like a thrill that has no strings
    Friendship that don't ever change
    And laughter from the joy of things
    And sneakin' around with you

    Sneakin' around with you
    Goin' around or two
    Doin' what lovers do
    Whenever they're sneakin' around

    I like drive-in picture shows
    Kissin' long and lovin' slow
    Secret places lovers go
    Whenever they're sneakin' around

    Ooh I like the crazy things we try
    And the sexy things we fantasise
    Just makin' out in the broad day light
    And sneakin' around with you

    Sneakin' around with you
    Keepin' it all brand new
    Gettin' the best of you
    Whenever we're sneakin' around

    Sneakin' around, that's all
    I'm gonna lay down the law
    Watchin' her rise and fall
    An' lovin' our sneakin' around
    We're just sneakin' around
    Aw, we're just sneakin'



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Polly Wee
    Composer(s): Leadbelly
    Performer(s): Leadbelly



    Chorus
    Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
    Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
    Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
    Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
    Like her mighty well
    Like her mighty well
    Like her mighty well
    Like her mighty well
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
    And I can tell
    And I can tell
    Baby, I can tell
    Baby, I can tell
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
    (Chorus)
    I don't know
    Baby, I don't know
    And that ain't so
    And that ain't so
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee



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    15-04-1989
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    Libera
    Composer(s): Luigi Albertelli; Salvatore Fabrizio
    First performance by: Mia Martini - 1977



    Libera di parlare, libera di cercare
    Di fare e di disfare, di esser soltanto me
    Libera di capire, libera di sentire
    Realizzare un fine e di sbagliare da me
    So bene quel che voglio, quello che non voglio
    Ho il mio orgoglio, cosa c'entri tu
    Scoprirmi innamorata, ma non a te legata
    Donna abituata a camminar da sé
    (Libera di pensare, libera di mostrare)
    Di pensare... libera di mostrare
    (Di dare e di non dare), quello che piace a te
    Libera di provare, libera di esser madre
    Peccare o non peccare e di pagare da me
    Libera come il sole, libera come il mare
    Noi come due persone, libera io e te
    (Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
    Come il sole...
    (Noi come due persone, libera io e te)
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na...
    (Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
    Come il mare...
    (Noi come due persone), libera io e te
    (Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
    Come il mare...
    (Noi come due persone), libera io e te
    (Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
    Na na na na na na na... na na na... come il mare...
    (Noi come due persone, libera io e te)
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na...
    Libera io e te



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    Polka Dots And Moonbeams
    Composer(s): Johnny Burke; James Van Heusen
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra



    A country dance was being held in a garden
    I felt a bump and heard an ‘Oh, beg your pardon’
    Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams
    All around a pug-nosed dream

    The music started and was I the perplexed one
    I held my breath and said ‘May I have the next one’
    In my frightened arms, those polka dots and moonbeams
    Sparkled round a pug-nosed dream

    There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
    As we crowded over the floor
    There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
    And perhaps a few things more

    Now in a cottage built of lilac and laughter
    I know the meaning of the words ‘ever after’
    And I’ll always see those polka dots and moonbeams
    When I kiss my pug-nosed dream

    There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
    As we crowded over the floor
    There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
    And perhaps a few things more

    Now in a cottage built of lilac and laughter
    I know the meaning of the words ‘ever after’
    And I’ll always see those polka dots and moonbeams
    When I kiss my pug-nosed dream

    When I kiss my pug-nosed dream



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    14-04-1989
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    Snatching It Back
    Composer(s): Clarence Carter; George Jackson
    Performer(s): Clarence Carter
    and multiple other artists



    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me girl

    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    That's what I wanna know right now girl

    How you expect for me to get it
    When you keep on, doing like that

    You want me, and I want you
    But you're afraid, that I won't be true
    I get your love, in the palm of my hand
    You change your mind, and snatch it back again

    So tell me
    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    Oh, you wanna tell me now, girl

    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    That's what I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know

    How you expect for me to get it
    When you keep on, doing like that

    Some other man, before my time
    Must have loved you, and left you behind

    Now you're afraid, that I'll hurt you
    But I won't do anything, you don't want me to

    So tell me
    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    Oh, I wanna know right now, right now girl

    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    You don't have to do me like that, baby

    I wanna do
    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    Oh you know I love you baby

    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back ...



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    Polka Dot Undies
    Performer(s): Dr. Demento



    Well, I went for a drive in my pickup truck
    I picked up my girl, 'cause I wanted to
    Show her my gloves, 'cause she had on her mitts
    And I blushed brightly when she showed me her
    Perfume that she buys whenever Avon calls
    So I took off my pants, and I showed her my
    Polka-dot undies!
    My polka-dot undies!

    Yeah, my polka-dot undies from Miracle Mart
    I said, "Look, be careful, I think I'm gonna
    Turn a sharp corner, and go up on the grass"
    She leaned out the window, and I thought I saw her
    Pointing to something that flashed by real quick
    She said, "Hey, look at that!
    It looks just like your
    Polka-dot undies!"
    Polka-dot undies!

    Yeah, my polka-dot undies that I wear back-to-front
    She smiled and she said, "Have you seen my Brother's new car?
    The one that he stole?"
    Then she asked me to look up her
    Whole damn family, and I went into shock
    When I found out it was her sister who really liked
    Polka-dot undies!
    Polka-dot undies!
    Yeah!

    Well, I took her out to dinner, but on one thing she was firm
    She'd swallow almost anything, except for
    Stories that her brother didn't like birds
    But hung around leather bars, and liked to eat
    Fish and chips, and he still sucked his thumb
    I said, "I don't mind!"
    And she kissed me on my
    Polka-dot undies!
    My polka-dot undies!

    I kissed her softly, and I said, "I'll tell you what
    Let's roll up the windows, and I'll eat your
    Last bar of chocolate - the one that's in the parcel"
    She said, "No, no, no", and she called me a Taxi
    And I said, "I beg your pardon!
    But get me home real fast before I lose my
    Polka-dot undies!"
    Polka-dot undies!

    The moral of this story, like a jewel it is gleamin'
    But you'll never find it in a glass of warm
    Milk or tea, 'cause it will not fit
    And you probably already think I am full of
    Vague innuendos and double-meanin' rhymes
    But I'll tell you that obscenity is all in your
    Polka-dot undies!
    Your polka-dot undies!
    Yeah, your edible undies!
    Your polka-dot undies!
    Yeah!



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    13-04-1989
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    Enséñame A Cantar
    First performance by: Micky - 1977



    Enséñame a cantar
    Al salir de mi casa
    cuando iba a pasear
    Pensando en mis problemas
    con ganas de olvidar
    Me encontré a una niña
    sentada en el tal
    Tocando con un banjo
    cantando sin parar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar

    (La la la la la la la la...
    la la la...)
    La la la la la la la la...
    la la la la la la la la...
    La la la la la la la la...
    la la la...
    La miré sonriendo
    y sin saber por qué
    Se iluminó su cara
    y sonrió también
    "Siéntate a mi lado
    si quieres aprender
    "Y no te dé vergüenza
    que yo te enseñaré"
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    (La la la la la la la la...
    la la la la la la la la...)
    (La la la la la la la la...
    la la la...)
    La la la la la la la la...
    la la la la la la la la...
    La la la la la la la la...
    la la la...
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito a...
    necesito a...
    necesito a... mar



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    Polk Salad Annie
    Composer(s): Tony Joe White
    Performer(s): Tony Joe White;
    and various other artists



    Some of you all never been down South too much...
    I'm gonna tell you a little story, so you'll understand where I'm talking about
    Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods and the fields
    and it looks something like a turnip green
    Everybody calls it Polk salad
    Now that's Polk salad
    Used to know a girl that lived down there and
    she'd go out in the evenings to pick a mess of it...
    Carry it home and cook it for supper, 'cause that's about all they had to eat
    But they did all right

    Down in Louisiana
    Where the alligators grow so mean
    Lived a girl that I swear to the world
    Made the alligators look tame

    Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got your granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    For the mama was working on the chain-gang
    What a mean, vicious woman

    Everyday before suppertime
    She'd go down by the truck patch
    And pick her a mess of Polk salad
    And carry it home in a tote sack

    Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got you granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    'Cause the mama was working on the chain-gang
    Whoo, how wretched, despiteful, straight-razor totin' woman
    Lord have mercy

    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    Yeah, you know what, yeah, yeah

    Her daddy was a lazy and a no-count
    Claimed he had a bad back
    All her brothers were fit for
    Was stealing watermelons out of my truck patch

    For once Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got your granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    For the mama was working on the chain-gang

    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    You know I need a meal miss
    You sock a little
    Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah
    (Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon
    Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon)
    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    You know I need a meal miss
    Sock a little Polk salad to him
    You know I need a meal
    Chinc, chinc, chinc, chin, ling, ling ling



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