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  • 11-01-1996
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    A Little Bitty Tear
    Composer(s): Hank Cochran
    First release by: Burl Ives - 1961
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1961 - Die Ene Kleine Traan (Bobbejaan Schoepen)
    1962 - En Lille-Bitte Tåre (Helle Wilke)
    1969 - Une Petite Larme M'a Trahi (Claude François)



    A little bitty tear let me down, spoiled my act as a clown
    I had it made up not make a frown, but a little bitty tear let me down

    You said you were leaving tomorrow
    That today was our last day
    I said there'd be no sorrow, that I'd laugh when you walked away

    A little bitty tear let me down, spoiled my act as a clown
    I had it made up not make a frown, but a little bitty tear let me down

    I said I'd laugh when you left me
    Pull a funny as you went out the door
    That I'd have another waiting
    And I'd wave goodbye as you go

    A little bitty tear let me down, spoiled my act as a clown
    I had it made up not make a frown, but a little bitty tear let me down

    Everything went like a planned it
    And really put on quite a show
    In my heart I felt I could stand it
    Till you walked with your *grip* through the door
    A little bitty tear let me down, spoiled my act as a clown
    I had it made up not make a frown, but a little bitty tear let me down

    A little bitty tear let me down



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hot Buttered Rum
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    Hot Buttered Rum
    Composer(s): Tommy Thompson
    Performer(s): Mary Chapin Carpenter;
    and various other artists



    When chimney smoke hangs still and low across the stubbled fields of snow
    And angry skies reach down and seize the sorry blackened bones of trees
    In the dead of winter when the silent snowbirds come
    You're my sweet maple sugar,honey, hot buttered rum

    When dreary Christmas decorations line the streets and filling stations
    And dime store Santas can't disguise their empty hands and empty eyes
    In the dead of winter when the tinsel angels come
    You're my sweet maple sugar, honey, hot buttered rum

    When gloves and boots and woolen parkas bring cold comfort to the heart
    And bitter memories freeze the tongue and words of love are left unsung
    In the dead of winter when the cold feelings come
    You're my sweet maple sugar, oney, hot buttered rum



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    10-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Off The Top
    Performer(s): Harry Bedford



    Brown's a very old friend of mine
    Once I went to his house to dine
    Some of the aristocracy were there
    Ev'ryone of 'em thought me "great"
    And said, when they saw me lick my plate
    That I must be an American millionaire
    The waiter came into the room with a beautiful lump of pork
    And though I'd "wolfed" enough to feed a town
    I thought I'd like a sample of the crackling and the gravy
    So I loosened out my vest and said to Brown

    Carve a little bit off the top for me! for me!
    Just a little bit off the top for me! for me!
    Saw me off a yard or two, I'll tell you when to stop
    All I want is a little bit off the top!

    Once I made up my mind to roam
    And spend a week by the briny foam
    I'd never been far away from home before
    Ev'ryone of the family
    Were sorry indeed to part with me
    They all love Willie, especially ma-in-law
    They all came up and asked me for a lock of my golden hair
    I clipped 'em from the back and from the side
    At last I asked the missus which particular bit she fancied
    And she rubbed her nose and lovingly replied

    Tear a little bit off the top for me! for me!
    Just a little bit off the top for me! for me!
    I'll fix it on the copperstick and use it for a mop
    All I want is a little bit off the top!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hot Burrito #2
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    Hot Burrito #2
    Composer(s): Gram Parsons; Chris Ethridge
    Performer(s): The Flying Burrito Brothers;
    and various other artists



    Yes, you loved me and you sold my clothes
    I love you, but that's the way that it goes
    So it goes
    Yes, you know how I feel
    So it goes
    It just couldn't be real

    And we know it's wrong
    And I don't think it's gonna go on
    When I come home carrying my shoes
    I've been waiting to tell you some news
    And you want me home all night
    And you don't want another fight
    But you better love
    Find some love
    You better love me, Jesus Christ

    Yes, you loved me and you sold all my clothes
    I love you, baby, but that's the way that it goes
    So it goes
    I guess you know how I feel
    So it goes
    Yes, it couldn't be real

    And you want me home all night
    You just don't want another fight
    But you better love
    Find some love
    Love me baby, Jesus Christ



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    09-01-1996
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. A Little Bit Of Soap
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    A Little Bit Of Soap
    ((French Version: Ne T'en Fais Pas Mon Vieux (by Richard Anthony) - 1962))
    Composer(s): Bert Russell
    First release by: The Jarmels - 1961
    Covered by multiple other artists



    A little bit of soap will wash away your lipstick on my face
    But a little bit of soap will never never never ever erase
    The pain in my heart and my eyes as I go through the lonely years
    A little bit of soap will never wash away my tears
    Mmm, a little bit of soap will wash away your powder from my chin
    A little bit of soap will never never never ever begin
    To take away the hurt that I feel as I go through the lonely years
    A little bit of soap will never wash away my tears, mmm, mmm, mmm
    Have you heard when love begins to die it leaves someone to cry night and Day?
    Like a bird, you left your robin's nest and-a just like all the rest you flew away
    Mmm, a little bit of soap will take away your perfume eventually
    But a little bit of soap will never wash away the memory
    Of your name in the night that I call through the lonely years
    A little bit of soap will never wash away my tears
    I'll never lose the memory of your name in the night that I call through the lonely years
    A little bit of soap will never wash away my tears
    Mmm, a little bit of soap-a will never wash away my tears

    Mmm, it's gonna never, never, never, uh-huh, wash away my tears



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hot Burrito #1
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    Hot Burrito #1 (aka I'm Your Toy)
    Composer(s): Gram Parsons; Chris Ethridge
    Performer(s): The Flying Burrito Brothers;
    and various other artists



    You may be sweet and nice
    But that won't keep you warm at night
    'Cause I'm the one who showed you how
    To do the things you're doing now

    He may feel all your charms
    He may hold you in his arms
    But I'm the one who let you in
    I was right beside you in the end

    Once upon a time
    You let me feel you deep inside
    But nobody knew, nobody saw
    Do you remember the way you cried

    I'm your toy, I'm your old boy
    But I don't want no one but you to love me
    No, I wouldn't lie
    You know I'm not that kind of guy

    Once upon a time
    You let me feel you deep inside
    But nobody knew, nobody saw
    Do you remember the way you cried

    I'm your toy, I'm your old boy
    But I don't want no one but you to love me
    No, I wouldn't lie
    You know I'm not that kind of guy



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    08-01-1996
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    Ne T'en Fais Pas, Mon Vieux
    ((Adapted from: A Little Bit Of Soap (by The Jarmels) - 1961))
    Composer(s): Bert Russell - Richard Anthony - André Salvet
    Performer(s): Richard Anthony - 1962



    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Tout ça n'est pas très sérieux
    Tu verras
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Ta peine, ta peine, tu dois l'apaiser
    Ton coeur est blessé
    Et tes yeux ont pleuré un bonheur passé

    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Pour toi, demain tout ira mieux
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    T'es pas le premier qui pleure ses amours
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Espère, espère oublier un jour
    Tu n'as que dix-huit ans, tu le sais
    Ce n'est pas le moment de pleurer
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus

    Tu lui as dit «Je t'aimerai pour la vie»
    Mais maintenant, tu vois, c'est fini
    Je sais bien que tu méritais pas ça
    Mais puisqu'elle n'est plus là
    Ne t'en fais pas, non, ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Que son parfum s'envole avec le vent
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Et pense que tu n'as que dix-huit ans
    Le soleil, le printemps
    Brilleront, tu seras heureux
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus
    Oui, pense que tu n'as que dix-huit ans
    Le printemps reviendra, tu seras heureux

    Ne t'en fais pas mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus

    Ne t'en fais pas mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus

    Ne t'en fais pas mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus

    Ne t'en fais pas mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus



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    Hot Blooded
    Composer(s): Lou Gramm; Mick Jones
    Performer(s): Foreigner



    Well

    Chorus:
    I'm hot blooded, check it and see, I got a fever of a hundred and three
    Come on baby, do you do more than dance? I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded

    You don't have to read my mind, to know what I have in mind
    Honey you oughta know
    Now you move so fine, let me lay it on the line
    I wanna know what you're doin' after the show

    Now it's up to you, we can make a secret rendezvous
    Just me and you, I'll show you lovin' like you never knew

    That's why - chorus

    If it feels alright, maybe you can stay all night, shall I leave you my key?
    But you've got to give me a sign, come on girl, some kind of sign
    Tell me, are you hot mama, you sure look that way to me

    Are you old enough, will you be ready when I call your bluff?
    Is my timing right, did you save your love for me tonight?

    Yeah I'm hot blooded, check it and see, feel the fever burning inside of me
    Come on baby, do you do more than dance? I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded

    Now it's up to you, can we make a secret rendezvous?
    Before we do, you'll have to get away from you know who

    Well - chorus

    (Hot blooded) every night (hot blooded) you're looking so tight
    (Hot blooded) now you're driving me wild
    (Hot blooded) I'm so (hot blooded) hot for you, child
    (Hot blooded) I'm a little bit high, (hot blooded) you're a little bit shy
    (Hot blooded) You're making me sing
    (Hot blooded) for your (hot blooded) sweet sweet thing



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    07-01-1996
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    Little Bit Of Rain
    Composer(s): Fred Neil
    First release by: Fred Neil - 1965
    Covered by multiple other artists



    If I should leave you
    Try to remember the good times
    Warm days filled with sunshine
    And just a little bit of rain
    And just a little bit of rain

    And if you look back
    Try to forget all the bad times
    Lonely blue and sad times
    And just a little bit of rain
    And just a little bit of rain

    And if I look back
    I'll remember all the good times
    Warm days filled with sunshine
    And just a little bit of rain
    And just a little bit of rain

    If I should leave you
    Try to remember all the good times
    Warm days filled with sunshine
    And just a little bit of rain
    And just a little bit of rain



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    Hostesses Of The Stage Door Canteen
    Composer(s): Irving Berlin



    Merrily we appear on the scene
    Hostesses of the Stage Door Canteen
    Entertaining soldiers who are going off to war
    Glad to be of service but we could do much more

    We could do more for the boys
    And greatly add to their joys

    But we don't get very far
    The rules and regulations are
    We mustn't be seen
    Outside the Canteen
    With a soldier

    They each could do with a gal
    Would greatly help their morale

    But we simply must resist
    We take an oath when we enlist
    To never be found
    Canoodling around
    With a soldier



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    06-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Of Heaven (Shure, They Called It Ireland)
    Composer(s): Ernest R. Ball - Jacob Keirn Brennan
    Performer(s): Chauncey Olcott
    and multiple other artists



    There's a dear old land of leprechauns
    And wondrous wishing wells
    And nowhere else on God's green Earth
    There be such lakes and dells

    No wonder that the angels love
    That shamrock covered shore
    It draws my heart home again
    And I love it more and more

    Have you ever heard the story of
    How Ireland got its name
    Well, I'll tell you so you'll understand
    From whence old Ireland came

    No wonder that I love
    That dear old land across the sea
    For here's the way my dear old Father
    Told the tale to me.....

    Shure, a little bit of heaven fell
    From out the sky one day
    And it nestled on the ocean
    In a spot so far away

    And when the angels found it
    Shure, it looked so sweet and fair
    They said, "Suppose we leave it
    For it looks so peaceful there"

    So they sprinkled it with stardust
    Just to make the shamrocks grow
    `Tis the only place you'll find them
    No matter where you go

    Then they dotted it with silver
    To make its lakes so grand
    And when they had it finished
    Shure, they called it Ireland!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hospitalité
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    Hospitalité
    Composer(s): Guy Thomas
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Quand vous viendrez chez moi gn'aura pas à s'en faire
    La porte s'ouvrira gn'aura le corridor
    Et vous serez chez vous souris dans un gruyère
    Les volets seront mis pour oublier dehors

    Je vous verrai venir ô ma moitié d'orange
    Je vous attends depuis si longtemps souffle court
    Je serai tout à coup saisi d'un mal étrange
    Je serai sans parler je serai sans bonjour

    Mais vous aurez déjà posé votre mantille
    Vous m'aurez rapporté de la tarte aux copeaux
    De la glace aux genêts du pâté de jonquilles
    Vous saurez tout déjà vous serez du bateau

    Vous serez au courant vous serez affranchie
    Vous prendrez votre assiette au fond du poussiéreux
    Et je vous couperai le quignon d'anarchie
    Dans la miche du pauvre avec un couteau feu

    Le chien n'est pas méchant qui grogne à tous les diables
    Qui m'aide à renvoyer proprement les salauds
    Il viendra simplement se coucher sous la table
    Et donner de la gueule aux coups de godillots

    O ma cruelle amante, ô ma fragile épaule
    Ma nudité ma blonde ô mon secret miroir
    Vous viendrez sur mon lit vous viendrez dans ma geôle
    Et vous approcherez doucement l'éteignoir

    Quand vous viendrez chez moi gn'aura pas à s'en faire
    La porte s'ouvrira gn'aura le corridor
    Et vous serez chez vous souris dans un gruyère
    Les volets seront mis pour oublier dehors



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    05-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Of Green
    Composer(s): Christian Arnold - David Martin - Geoff Morrow
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley



    Now that the truth is hard to face
    I can't forget you once were mine
    Someone else is in my place
    Whenever we meet my heart beats out of time

    Just a little bit of green
    Clouds my eyes to what I've seen
    Just a little bit of green
    When I see you with someone new
    And knowing that there's nothing I can do

    Please don't try to tie me down
    Those are the words you often say
    I can't help seeing you around
    You smile with surprise, I turn my eyes away

    Just a little bit of green
    Oh-oh-ho, clouds my eyes to what I've seen
    Just a little bit of green
    When I see you with someone new
    And knowing that there's nothing I can do

    Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

    Just a little bit of green
    Oh-oh-ho, clouds my eyes to what I've seen
    Just a little bit of green
    When I see you with someone new
    And knowing that there's nothing I can do

    Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
    Just a little bit of green



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    Hors-Saison
    Composer(s): Francis Cabrel
    Performer(s): Francis Cabrel



    C'est le silence
    Qui se remarque le plus
    Les volets roulants tous descendus
    De l'herbe ancienne
    Dans les bacs à fleurs
    Sur les balcons
    On doit être hors-saison

    La mer quand même
    Dans ses rouleaux continue
    Son même thème
    Sa chanson vide et têtue
    Pour quelques ombres perdues
    Sous des capuchons
    On doit être hors-saison

    Le vent transperce
    Ces trop longues avenues
    Quelqu'un cherche une adresse inconnue
    Et le courrier déborde
    Au seuil des pavillons
    On doit être hors-saison

    Une ville se fâne
    Dans les brouillards salés
    La colère océane est trop près
    Les tourments la condamnent
    Aux écrans de fumée
    Personne ne s'éloigne du quai

    On pourrait tout prendre
    Les murs, les jardins, les rues
    On pourrait mettre
    Aux boîtes aux lettres nos prénoms dessus
    Ou bien peut-être un jour
    Les gens reviendront
    On doit être hors-saison

    La mer quand même
    Dans ses rouleaux continue
    Son même thème
    Sa chanson vide "où es-tu?"
    Tout mon courrier déborde
    Au seuil de ton pavillon
    On doit être hors-saison...

    Une ville se fâne
    Dans les brouillards salés
    La colère océane est trop près
    Les tourments la condamnent
    Aux écrans de fumée
    Personne ne s'éloigne du quai



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    04-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Of Cucumber
    Composer(s): T.W. Connor
    Performer(s): Harry Champion



    I was weaned on cucumber
    And on my wedding day
    Sitting down to supper when
    The guests had gone away
    My old darling said to me
    "You must be hungry, Joe!
    What is it you fancy?" I
    Said, "Fancy! Don't you know?"

    I went flying in the air
    With my old college chum
    Suddenly he said to me
    "We're bound for kingdom come!
    Is there anything on your mind
    Before you wear a crown?"
    I began to shake and said
    "Write this confession down

    To the Lord Mayor's Banquet I
    Got in one foggy day
    When I saw the grub it took
    My appetite away
    "Sparrowgrass" and chaffinches
    And pigs-head stuffed with jam!
    I said to the waiter there
    "You don't know who I am!"

    Sev'ral years of married life
    Have brought me lots of joys
    I don't know how many girls
    I think it's fourteen boys
    When the last one came to town
    It nearly turned my head
    It was marked with a cucumber
    And the fust words that it said

    Were:

    "I like pickled onions
    I like piccalilli
    Pickled cabbage is alright
    With a bit of cold meat on Sunday night
    I can go termartoes
    But what I do prefer
    Is a little bit of cu-cum-cu-cum-cu-cum
    Little bit of cucumber"



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    Horsey, Keep Your Tail Up
    Composer(s): Walter Hirsch; Bert Kaplan
    Performer(s): Spike Jones



    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Keep the sun out of my eyes
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Never mind about the flies
    His mane is long and his hair is thick
    He's really got an awful kick
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Keep the sun out of my eyes

    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Keep the sun out of my eyes
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Never mind about the flies
    Now if you want to look real smart
    Just raise your tail before you start
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Keep the sun out of my eyes



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    03-01-1996
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. A Little Bit More
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    A Little Bit More
    ((Danish Version: Endnu En Gang (by Bamse) - 1977))
    Composer(s): Bobby Gosh
    First release by: Bobby Gosh - 1973
    Covered by multiple other artists



    When your body's had enough of me
    And I'm layin' flat out on the floor
    When you think I've loved you all I can
    I'm gonna love you a little bit more

    Come on over here and lay by my side
    I've got to be touchin' you
    Let me rub your tired shoulders
    The way I used to do

    Look into my eyes and give me that smile
    The one that always turns me on
    And let me take your hair down
    `Cause we're stayin' up to greet the sun

    And when your body's had enough of me
    And I'm laying flat out on the floor
    When you think I've loved you all I can
    I'm gonna love you a little bit more

    Got to say a few things that have been on my mind
    And you know where my mind has been
    I guess I learned my lessons
    And now's the time to begin

    So if you're feelin' alright and you're ready for me
    I know that I'm ready for you
    We better get it on now
    `Cause we got our whole life to live through

    And when your body's had enough of me
    And I'm layin' flat out on the floor
    When you think I've loved you all I can
    I'm gonna love you a little bit more

    And when your body's had enough of me
    And I'm layin' flat out on the floor
    When you think I've loved you all I can
    I'm gonna love you a little bit more



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Horizonte De Las Estrellas
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    Horizonte De Las Estrellas
    Composer(s): E. Aldrighetti; O. Avogadro; R. Battaglia;
    Miguel Bosé; Roberto Colombo; M. Schiappadori
    Performer(s): Miguel Bosé



    Horizonte de las estrellas
    es el limite que me vuelve loco
    cuantas son, como son de bellas
    por mi amor yo no fui quien las ha roto

    Eres tan pálida, que blanca estas
    siempre radiante, en quien pensarás
    como estas, como estas
    como estas...

    Horizonte de las estrellas
    el infante ya duerme en la cuna
    si pudiese ser una de ellas
    le daría belleza y fortuna

    Eres tan pálida, que blanca estas
    tibia acuarela, espuma del mar
    como estas, como estas
    como estas...

    Eres tan pálida, que blanca estas
    eclipsadisima quien te amará
    como va

    soy prisionero del tiempo que va
    un pasajero de la eternidad
    como va como va
    como va...

    horizonte de las estrellas



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    02-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Me, A Little Bit You
    Composer(s): Neil Diamond
    First release by: The Monkees - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Walk out, girl, don't you walk out
    We've got things to say
    Talk out, let's have it talked out
    And things will be okay

    Girl, I don't want to fight
    I'm a little bit wrong, you're a little bit right
    I said, girl, you know that it's true
    It's a little bit me, and it's a little bit you, too

    Don't know just what I said wrong
    But, girl, I apologize
    Don't go, here's where you belong
    So wipe the tears from your eyes

    Girl, I don't want to fight
    I'm a little bit wrong, you're a little bit right
    I said, girl, you know that it's true
    It's a little bit me, and it's a little bit you, too

    Oh, no
    Oh, girl

    Oh, girl, I don't want to fight
    I'm a little bit wrong, you're a little bit right
    I say, girl, you know that it's true
    It's a little bit me, and it's a little bit you, too

    It's a little bit me, it's a little bit you
    Girl, don't go, no-no-no-no-no
    Girl, don't go, no-no-no-no-no
    Hey girl, hey girl
    Please, don't go
    Please, don't go ...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Horizontalement
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    Horizontalement
    Composer(s): Roland Valade
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Verticalement
    Tu n'es pas une affaire
    Je sais bien
    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Je m'sens le plus triste
    Des cruciverbistes
    Car je suis
    Derrière une grille
    Seul où toi ma fille
    Tu m'as mis
    Pour trouver ta définition
    Je n'ai pas trente-six solutions
    Belle comme l'amour futée comme un balai
    Tu es la source de tous mes mots croisés

    Verticalement
    Tu n'es pas une affaire
    Je sais bien
    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Après les extases
    Tu as quelques cases
    Mal remplies
    En libertinage
    Tu as pour ton âge
    Du génie
    En cinq lettres sur mon journal
    On demande au trois vertical
    Un mal qui peut se dissiper la nuit
    En pensant à toi j'ai trouvé l'ennui

    Verticalement
    Tu n'es pas une affaire
    Je sais bien
    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Pourquoi dans nos phrases
    Tous nos mots se croisent
    Pleins d'aigreur
    Idiots que nous sommes
    Puisque la nuit gomme
    Nos erreurs
    Au fond de notre carrée noire
    M'arrive une lueur d'espoir
    Alors j'oublie ce qui m'obsède chez toi
    Qui n'as pas inventé l'eau tiède crois-moi

    Verticalement
    Tu n'es pas une affaire
    Je sais bien
    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin



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