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  • 31-01-1996
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    A Little Street Where Old Friends Meet
    Composer(s): Gus Kahn - Harry Woods
    Performer(s): Nat "King" Cole
    and multiple other artists



    It's just a little street
    Where old friends meet
    I'd love to wander back
    Someday

    To you, it may be old
    And sort of tumbled down,
    But it means a lot to folks
    In my hometown

    Although I'm rich or poor
    I still feel sure
    I'm welcome as the flowers in May

    It's just a little street
    Where old friends meet
    And treat you in the same old way

    Although I'm rich or poor
    I still feel sure
    I'm welcome as the flowers in May

    It's just a little street
    Where old friends meet
    And treat you in the same old way



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hot Rod Race No.4
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    Hot Rod Race No.4 (aka The Guy In The Mercury)
    Composer(s): George Wilson
    Performer(s): Arkie Shibley



    You've heard'a the guy an' his brother Joe
    who took off in their Ford from San Pedro
    an' how they raced through deserts wide
    with a Mercury that stayed right by their side

    Now I'm the guy who was in that Merc
    an' I'm callin' myself all kind of a jerk
    for ever tryin' that kind've a race
    I might have known I'd lose my face

    But the road was straight 'n' the road was wide
    'n' me 'n' that Ford stayed side by side
    I stuck to him through thick an' thin
    but I knew all the time I's riskin' my skin

    When the hopped-up Model-A blew a'past
    I wondered then how long it would last
    but I didn't have too long to wait
    to see what would happen, to learn my fate

    The cop's heads, who spun in fright
    got on their bikes an' took to flight
    They came up behind me with a siren blast
    I knew right then my fun had passed

    The guy in the Ford kept racin' on
    he was tryin' to catch that son-of-a-gun
    who was drivin' that hot rod Model-A
    but I didn't have a thing to say

    Now I'm sittin' here alone in the klink
    with plenty of time to wonder and think
    I pace the floor, I frume an' fret
    I don't even have a cigarette

    Oh, why did I ever get in that race
    to end up here in this awful place?
    Should have had more sense, is all I can say
    don't ever race with a kid in a hopped-up Model-A



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    30-01-1996
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    A Little On The Lonely Side
    Composer(s): Frank Weldon - Dick Robertson - James Cavanaugh
    Performer(s): Harry Kaye
    and multiple other artists



    I’m a little on the lonely
    A little on the lonely side
    I keep thinking of you only
    And wishing you were by my side
    You know my dear when you’re not here
    There’s no one to romance with
    So if I’m seen with someone else
    It’s just someone to dance with
    Every letter that you send me
    I read a dozen times or more
    Any wonder that I love you more and more
    Oh how I miss your tender kiss
    And long to hold you tight
    I’m a little on the lonely side tonight



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hot Rod Race No.3
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    Hot Rod Race No.3 (aka Arkie Meets The Judge)
    Composer(s): Arkie Shibley; Leon Kelley; Jackie Hayes
    Performer(s): Arkie Shibley



    Now me and my wife and my brother Joe
    were home asleep in San Pedro
    when the doorbell ring and I run to the door
    there stood a cop, and he sure was sore

    "You're under arrest, you're goin' to the klink
    for wreckless drivin' and raisin' such a stink
    So grab your hat and hurry, too
    the judge wants to have a little talk with you"

    He put me in the wagon and locked the door
    I thought I'd never see my wife no more
    The cops finally got me but what the heck
    me and the Mercury stayed neck-and-neck

    We got to the station and he took me inside
    the cop he told me it was the end of the ride
    We went down the hall and opened the door
    and there was the judge in the middle of the floor

    He took my driver license and all my money too
    and said "six months I'm a-givin' to you"
    But I don't care, but what the heck
    me and that Mercury stayed neck-and-neck

    Now I'm a-sittin' in my cell, all broken-hearted
    and the six-months has barely started
    But I'm not the only one that's feelin' blue
    'cause the guy that drove the Mercury is in here too

    The cops is still looking both night and day
    for the kid in the hopped-up Model-A
    They say they'll catch him but I don't think it's so
    'cause that Model-A can fairly go

    Now I'll be outta here in some of these days
    'n' I'll hunt the kid in the Model-A
    And he'll be the one that'll hafta pray
    'cause I'm gonna get me a hopped-up Model-A



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    29-01-1996
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    A Little Night Dancin'
    Composer(s): John Cougar Mellencamp
    Performer(s): John Cougar Mellencamp



    Well west of Zion
    They got a hot spot brewing
    Handcuffs and kisses
    For the people who live there

    Guitar player's playing
    Cinderella saying
    Hey boys get that spoon to my nose
    And we'll run through the midnight air

    Night, night, whoa night dancin'
    Hey just a little, little, little night dancin'
    Night, night, whoa night dancin'
    Hey just a little, little, little night dancin'

    Sodom and Gomorah
    They run the roadhouse
    They keep everything jumping
    As the drummer keeps the beat

    And it's really something when those kids start bitchin'
    Yeah it starts me itching
    As I jump to my feet to go

    Night, night, whoa night dancin'
    Hey just a little, little, little night dancin'
    Night, night, whoa night dancin'
    Hey just a little, little, little night dancin'

    Night, night, whoa night dancin'
    Hey just a little, little, little night dancin'
    Night, night, whoa night dancin'
    Hey just a little, little, little night dancin'



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hot Rod Race No.2
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    Hot Rod Race No.2
    Composer(s): Arkie Shibley; Leon Kelley; Jackie Hayes
    Performer(s): Arkie Shibley



    Now me and my wife and my brother Joe
    are back home safe in San Pedro
    My tires are wore out 'n' my gas is low
    and my doggone Ford'll just barely go

    My twin pipes are busted, I'm really in a rut
    one carburetors a'leakin and the other one's stuck
    my overdrive's slippin, it won't stand the pace
    my oil she's a drippin' outta the busted crankcase

    The top is tore 'n' it shore does leak
    'n' the springs are stickin' up through the seat
    The wind blew in and chilled my bride
    but me and that Mercury stayed side by side

    Now she rattles and smokes like an old diesel truck
    I made it home though, I guess it was luck
    'cause my bearings were busted, my radiator too
    and my fan belt was broke 'bout half in two

    My brother's still pale 'n' my wife's still sick
    my old Ford's nothin' but a wreck
    but I don't worry for what the heck
    Me and that Mercury stayed neck-and-neck

    A Ford's a good car, and mighty fast too
    but this one is shot 'n' there's nothin' ta do
    so I thought it over and here's what I'll do
    I'm gonna trade it off, now wouldn't you?

    The guy that gets it, he's gonna be sore
    an' he won't like me any more
    but why should I worry, for what the heck
    me and that Mercury stayed neck-and-neck

    But we had a good race 'n' I'll remember the day
    that me and that Mercury went out to play
    an' there's one more thing I'd like to say
    don't try to beat a kid in a hopped-up Model-A



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    28-01-1996
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    A Little More Wine
    Composer(s): Chris Youlden
    Performer(s): Savoy Brown



    Oh, I'd be a rich man if I had all the money I owe
    But to have that much I oughta' help them sell my soul
    One and one make two, two and two make four
    That figure don't drive the rent man from the door

    Just got time for a little more wine
    Just got time for a little more wine

    One day I'll see my way to clear up the trouble and strife
    I'll get a little joy, a little joy in my life
    I think about the good times, the memories don't come [clear]
    I feel like I'm goin', I'm goin' just a little down [hill/here?]

    I just got time for a little more wine
    I just got time for a little more wine

    But when I do remember the hopes I used to have
    My face lights up and I crack a little smile
    When I reach the end of my workin' life
    I'll sit and say 'I wonder was it all worthwhile?'

    I just got time for a little more wine
    I just got time for a little more wine

    But when I do remember the hopes I used to have
    My face lights up and I crack a little smile
    When I reach the end of my workin' life
    I'll sit and say 'I wonder was it all worthwhile?'

    Just got time for a little more wine
    Just got time for a little more wine



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hot Rod Race
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    Hot Rod Race
    Composer(s): George Wilson
    Performer(s): Arkie Shibley;
    and various other artists



    Now me and my wife and my brother Joe
    took off in my Ford from San Pedro
    We hadn't much gas 'n' the tires was low
    but the doggone Ford could really go

    Now along about the middle of the night
    we were rippin' along like white folks might
    when a Mercury behind he blinked his lights
    and he honked his horn and he flew outside

    We had twin pipes and a Columbia butt
    you people may think that I'm in a rut
    but to you folks who don't dig the jive
    that's two carburetors and an overdrive

    We made grease spots outta many good town
    and left the cops heads spinnin' round 'n' round
    They wouldn't chase, they'd run and hide
    but me and that Mercury stayed side by side

    Now we were Ford men and we likely knew
    that we would race until somethin' blew
    and we thought it over
    now, wouldn't you?

    I looked down at my lovely bride
    her face was blue, I thought she'd died
    We left streaks through towns about forty feet wide
    but me and that Mercury stayed side by side

    My brother was pale, he said he was sick
    he said he was just a nervous wreck
    But why should I worry, for what the heck
    me and that Mercury was still neck-and-neck

    Now on through the deserts we did glide
    a-flyin' low and a-flyin' wide
    me an' that Mercury was a-takin' a ride
    and we stayed exactly side by side

    Now I looked in my mirror and I saw somethin' comin'
    I thought it was a plane by the way it was a-runnin'
    It was a-hummin' along at a terrible pace
    and I knew right then it was the end of the race

    When it flew by us, I turned the other way
    the guy in the Mercury had nothin' to say
    for it was a kid, in a hopped up Model-A



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    27-01-1996
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    Little More Love
    Composer(s): John Farrar
    Performer(s): Olivia Newton-John



    Night is draggin' her feet
    I wait alone in the heat
    I know, know that you'll have your way
    Till you have to go home
    No's a word I can't say

    Cause it gets me nowhere to tell you no
    And it gets me nowhere to make you go
    Will a little more love make you start depending
    Will a little more love bring a happy ending
    Will a little more love make it right?
    Will a little more love make it right?

    Where, where did my innocence go?
    How, how was a young girl to know?
    I'm trapped, trapped in the spell of your eyes
    In the warmth of your arms
    In the web of your lies

    But it gets me nowhere to tell you no
    And it gets me nowhere to make you go
    Will a little more love make you start depending
    Will a little more love bring a happy ending
    Will a little more love make it right?
    Will a little more love make it right?



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hot Rod Mama
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    Hot Rod Mama
    Composer(s): Marc Bolan
    Performer(s): Tyrannosaurous Rex



    Hot rod mama moving
    like a motor cycle devil in a race
    Blown out my mind, I can't keep up the pace

    I'm selling all my midnight
    still broke and living on the ground
    My gone little mama cut out without a sound

    With my greased-up levis
    baseball boots above my head
    If it wasn't such a tragedy I might wish I was dead

    She took my ice-cream mustang
    and my purple colored Dodgeville
    She even took my panpipes and my elixir of life pill



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    26-01-1996
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    Skandal Im Sperrbezirk
    Composer(s): Günther Sigl
    Performer(s): Spider Murphy Gang



    In München steht ein Hofbräuhaus
    doch Freudenhäuser müssen raus
    damit in dieser schönen Stadt
    das Laster keine Chance hat

    Doch jeder ist gut informiert
    weil Rosi täglich inseriert
    und wenn dich deine Frau nicht liebt
    wie gut das es die Rosi gibt

    Und draussen vor der grossen Stadt
    stehn die Nutten sich die Füsse platt

    Skandal im Sperrbezirk
    Skandal im Sperrbezirk
    Skandal - Skandal um Rosi

    Ja Rosi hat ein Telefon
    auch ich hab ihre Nummer schon
    unter 32-16-8
    herrscht Konjunktur die ganze Nacht

    Und draussen im Hotel D'Amour
    langweilen sich die Damen nur
    weil jeder den die Sehnsucht quält
    ganz einfach Rosis Nummer wählt

    Und draussen vor der grossen Stadt
    stehn die Nutten sich die Füsse platt

    Skandal im Sperrbezirk
    Skandal im Sperrbezirk
    Skandal - Skandal um Rosi

    Moral - Skandal
    Moral - Skandal
    Moral - Skandal
    Skandal um Rosi



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hot Rod Lincoln
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    Hot Rod Lincoln
    Composer(s): Charlie Ryan; W.S. Stevenson
    Performer(s): Charlie Ryan;
    and various other artists



    My pappy said "Son, you're gonna drive me to drinkin'
    if you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"

    Have you heard the story of the hot rod race
    where the Fords 'n' Lincolns was settin' the pace?
    That story is true, I'm here to say
    that I was drivin' that Model-A

    It's got a Lincoln motor and it's really souped up
    that Model-A body makes it look like a pup
    It's got eight cylinders and uses 'em all
    got overdrive, just won't stall

    With a four-barrel carb and a dual exhaust
    with 4-11 gears you can really get lost
    Got safety tubes but I ain't scared
    the brakes are good, tires fair

    Pulled outta San Pedro late one night
    the moon 'n' the stars was shinin' bright
    We was drivin' up Grapevine hill
    passin' cars like they was standin' still

    All of a sudden in the wink of an eye
    Cadillac sedan passed us by
    I said "Boys that's the mark for me"
    by then the tailight was all you could see

    Now the fellas ribbed me for bein' behind
    so I thought I'd make the Lincoln unwind
    Took my foot off the gas'n'man alive
    I shoved it on down into overdrive

    Wound it up to a hunderd an' ten
    my speedometer said that I hit top end
    My foot was glued like lead to the floor
    that's all there is an' there ain't no more

    Now the boys all thought I'd lost my sense
    them telephone poles looked like a picket fence
    They said "slow down, I see spots"
    the lines on the road just looked like dots

    Took a corner'n'side-swiped a truck
    crossed my fingers just for luck
    My fenders was clickin' the guardrail posts
    the guy beside me was white as a ghost

    Smoke was comin' from outta the back
    when started t' gain on that Cadillac
    Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass
    don'tcha by then we'd be low on gas

    We had flames comin' from outta the side
    you could feel the tension, man whatta ride
    I said "look out boys, I got a license to fly"
    and that Caddy pulled over and let us by

    Now all of a sudden she started knockin'
    down in the dip she started to rock
    And I looked in the mirror, a red light was blinkin'
    the cops was after my hot rod Lincoln

    They arrested me 'n' they put me in jail
    'n they called my pappy to throw my bail
    'n he said "son you're gonna drive me ta drinkin'
    if you don't stop drivin' that hot rod Lincoln



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    25-01-1996
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    A Little Lovin'
    Composer(s): Neil Sedaka - Phil Cody
    Performer(s): Neil Sedaka



    Mama raised me to be a man
    Told me, son ya have to understand
    Learn to get while the gettin's good
    And bring it back to the neighborhood

    And I swear, I was there, tell me why should I lie
    I just wanna say, a little lovin' goes a long long way

    Uncle Henry and cousin Grace
    Used to weekend at our place
    Grace and I would go behind the barn
    We almost burned the damn thing down

    And I swear, I was there, tell me why should I lie
    I just wanna say, a little lovin' goes a long long way

    Oooh! I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
    I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
    A little lovin' each and every day
    A little lovin' goes a long long way, long way...

    I knew a woman from New Orleans
    Her old man used to treat her mean
    And she would come to me for sympathy
    Southern comfort and ecstasy

    And I swear, I was there, tell me why should I lie
    I just wanna say, a little lovin' goes a long long way
    Do it now!

    Oooh! I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
    I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
    A little lovin' each and every day
    A little lovin' goes a long long way now

    I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
    I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
    A little lovin' each and every day
    A little lovin' goes a long long way



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    Hot River
    Composer(s): Carla Bley
    Performer(s): Nick Mason



    Do you long to cavort?
    Here's a new water sport
    That you ought to try
    It's a Fahrenheit dream
    Hot and covered with steam
    You won't be bored
    Do you want to get wet?
    Are you starting to sweat?
    Slip over the side
    Now we're caught in a swell
    Here's where Heaven and Hell
    Start to collide

    It's slippery and slimy
    Reach over here and tie me
    I'm so warm I can hardly move
    Mother never told me
    I'd need someone to hold me
    But where I'm from the rivers are all cold

    It's a fisherman's dream
    Dinner's already steamed
    And ready to eat
    When you feel your resolve
    Is about to dissolve
    Then stop for a treat
    In a river of steam
    Nothing seems too obscene
    So let down your hair
    While you drift through a trough
    Slip your bathing suit off
    And really get clean

    You can do your laundry
    While your thoughts are wandering
    And you watch the passing swimmer's poach
    You don't need no Sterno
    In Dante's Inferno
    It's thermohydriatically controlled

    You can't stay in too long
    'Cause the heat is too strong
    You're starting to slide
    Grab ahold of the rope
    Throw your soap in the boat
    Climb over the side
    We can come back for more
    When we start to get bored
    There's nothing as wild
    As a Hot River swim
    On the volcanic rim



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    24-01-1996
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. A Little Love Can Go A Long, Long Way
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    A Little Love Can Go A Long, Long Way
    Composer(s): Even Stevens - Hillary Kanter
    Performer(s): The Oak Ridge Boys



    When you're tempted just to let it slip away
    Hold on, hold on

    When bitter words just get in the way

    Hold on, be strong

    When you think you can't hang in there anymore
    And you know that any second

    You'll be stormin' out the door

    When you've vented all you're anger

    And there's nothin' left to say

    Don't you know a little love can go a long long way

    Pride will only lead to loneliness
    Hold on, hold on

    Better learn how to forgive and to forget

    Before she's gone

    (repeat chorus)

    There's bound to be some heartaches
    Love is never an easy road

    Just give it all you've got

    With all you're heart and soul

    Don't let misunderstandings

    Stand in your way

    There's a remedy (There's a remedy)

    A little love is all (A little love is all you need)

    (repeat chorus)

    When you've vented all your anger
    And there's nothin' left to say

    Don't you know a little love can go

    A long, long way



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    Hot Patootie - Bless My Soul
    (aka Whatever Happened To Saturday Night?)
    Composer(s): Richard O'Brien
    Performer(s): Meat Loaf;
    and various other artists



    Eddie:
    Whatever happened to Saturday night?
    When you dressed up sharp and you felt alright
    It don't seem the same since cosmic light
    Came into my life, I thought I was divine
    I used to go for a ride with a chick who'd go
    And listen to the music on the radio
    A saxophone was blowing on a Rock and Roll show
    We climbed in the back seat, really had a good time
    Hot patootie, bless my soul
    Really love that Rock and Roll

    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)

    Eddie:
    My head used to swim from the perfume I smelled
    My hands kinda fumbled with her white plastic belt
    I'd taste her baby pink lipstick and that's when I'd melt
    She'd whisper in my ear tonight she really was mine
    Get back in front and put some hair oil on
    Buddy Holly was singing his very last song
    With your arms around your girl, you try to sing along
    It felt pretty good.....Whoo!
    Really had a good time
    Hot patootie, bless my soul
    Really love that Rock and Roll

    (Hot patootie, bless my soul
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)

    (Hot patootie, bless my soul
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)
    (Hot patootie, bless my soul)
    (I really love that Rock and Roll)



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    23-01-1996
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    A Little Love And Understanding
    ((French Version: Un Peu D'amour Et D'amitié (by Gilbert Bécaud))
    Composer(s): Louis Amade - Gilbert Bécaud - Marcel Stellman
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby; LadybiRdS



    You're on your own
    And what you need's
    A little love and understanding, hee-hee-hee
    A little warmth to tell your soul
    A gentle bird that softly sings, hee-hee-hee-hee

    Each night my voice happens to sneak
    Through your transistor radio, ho-ho-ho
    I'm just a secret you can keep
    And no one ever needs to know

    You're in that city far away
    I'm on the ship way out at sea
    You got some problems you can't face
    So leave them behind, any place

    For out of sight is out of mind
    And in time, and in time, and in time, and in time, and in time
    You'll find peace of mind
    Ho-ho-kay-ay (okay), good, good

    You're room is like a desert isle
    You often filled with silent tears, hmm-hmm-hmm
    So grab your coat, put on a smile
    Go out and buy yourself some cheer, hee-hee-hee-hee
    Why sit there thinking of the past
    Recounting empty days gone by, hah-hah-hah
    When you should make each moment last
    It isn't hard to do, just try

    Drink to the city far away
    To all the sailors 'way at sea
    All those problems you can't face
    So leave them behind, any place

    For out of sight is out of mind
    And in time, and in time, and in time, and in time, and in time
    You'll find peace of mind
    O-kay, hm-hm, (okay), good



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    Hot Love
    Composer(s): Marc Bolan
    Performer(s): T. Rex



    Well she's my woman of gold
    And she's not very old - a ha ha
    Well she's my woman of gold
    And she's not very old - a ha ha
    I don't mean to be bold, a-but a-may I hold your hand?

    Well she ain't no witch and I love the way she twitch - a ha ha
    Well she ain't no witch and I love the way she twitch - a ha ha
    I'm a labourer of love in my persian gloves - a ha ha

    Well she's faster than most and she lives on the coast - a ha ha
    Well she's faster than most and she lives on the coast - a ha ha
    I'm her two-penny prince and I give her hot love - a ha ha
    Ow - ow - mh

    Well she ain't no witch and I love the way she twitch - a ha ha
    Well she ain't no witch and I love the way she twitch - a ha ha
    I'm her two-penny prince and I give her hot love - a ha ha

    La-la-la-la-la-la-la ....
    Ooh ooh, oh don't you do ....
    Ooh ooh, lay it all down ....
    Ooh ooh, jetzt kommt sie doch, mh ....
    Ooh ooh, mm-ba-ba-ba ....



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    22-01-1996
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    A Little Less Conversation
    Composer(s): Billy Strange - Mac Davis
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley



    A little less conversation, a little more action please
    All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
    A little more bite and a little less bark
    A little less fight and a little more spark
    Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
    Satisfy me baby

    Baby close your eyes and listen to the music
    Drifting through a summer breeze
    It's a groovy night and I can show you how to use it
    Come along with me and put your mind at ease

    A little less conversation, a little more action please
    All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
    A little more bite and a little less bark
    A little less fight and a little more spark
    Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
    Satisfy me baby

    Come on baby I'm tired of talking
    Grab your coat and let's start walking
    Come on, come on
    Come on, come on
    Come on, come on
    Don't procrastinate, don't articulate
    Girl it's getting late, gettin' upset waitin' around

    A little less conversation, a little more action please
    All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
    A little more bite and a little less bark
    A little less fight and a little more spark
    Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
    Satisfy me baby



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hot Legs
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    Hot Legs
    Composer(s): Gary Grainger; Rod Stewart
    Performer(s): Rod Stewart



    Who's that knocking on my door
    It's gotta be a quarter to four
    Is it you again coming 'round for more
    Well you can love me tonight if you want
    But in the morning make sure you're gone
    I'm talkin' to you
    Hot legs, wearing me out
    Hot legs, you can scream and shout
    Hot legs, are you still in school
    I love you honey

    Gotta most persuasive tongue
    You promise all kinds of fun
    But what you don't understand
    I'm a working man
    Gonna need a shot of vitamin E
    By the time you're finished with me
    I'm talking to you
    Hot legs, you're an alley cat
    Hot legs, you scratch my back
    Hot legs, bring your mother too
    I love you honey

    Imagine how my daddy felt
    in your jet black suspender belt
    Seventeen years old
    He's touching sixty four

    You got legs right up to your neck
    You're making me a physical wreck
    I'm talking to you
    Hot legs, in your satin shoes
    Hot legs, are you still in school
    Hot legs, you're making me a fool
    I love you honey

    Hot legs, making your mark
    Hot legs, keep my pencil sharp
    Hot legs, keep your hands to yourself
    I love you honey
    Hot legs, you're wearing me out
    Hot legs, you can scream and shout
    Hot legs, you're still in school
    I love you honey



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