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  • 18-08-1997
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    Adeline
    Composer(s): Félix Gray
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    J'aurais laissé mes rêves d'enfant
    Mes souvenirs d'adolescent
    J'aurais fait d'elle une autre loi
    Même s'il y en a d'autres avant moi
    Quand Adeline danse comme ça

    Rien qu'à la regarder sourire
    Rien qu'à l'entendre tout me dire
    Des mots d'amour en porcelaine
    Des rêves fous derrière le ciel
    Adeline fait de l'ombre au soleil

    Quand elle danse
    Quand elle danse
    Même la musique ressemble à du silence
    Quand elle danse
    Quand elle danse
    J'aime la voir briser les rêves de l'innocence
    Quand Adeline danse

    J'aurais tout laissé sans un mot
    Sans un regret, sans un sanglot
    Tout abandonné derrière moi
    Même les rêves que je n'ai pas
    Quand Adeline danse pour moi

    Ouais, j'aurais déchiré toutes les lettres
    Des amoureux fous des poètes
    Qui n'ont plus de raison de vivre
    Ils auraient trop de mal à suivre
    La danse d'Adeline m'enivre

    Quand elle danse
    Ouais, quand elle danse
    Même la musique ressemble à du silence
    Oh! Quand elle danse
    Quand elle danse
    J'aime la voir briser les rêves de l'innocence
    Quand Adeline danse

    Ouais, quand elle danse
    Ouais, quand elle danse
    Même la musique ressemble à du silence
    Oh! Quand elle danse
    Ouais, quand elle danse
    J'aime la voir briser les rêves de l'innocence

    Oh! Quand elle danse
    Ouais, quand elle danse
    Même la musique ressemble à du silence
    Ouais quand elle danse
    Quand elle danse
    J'aime la voir briser les rêves de l'innocence
    Quand Adeline danse



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    Wet Dream
    Composer(s): Kip Addotta; Biff Manard
    Performer(s): Kip Addotta



    It was April the 41st - it being a quadruple leap year
    and I was driving in downtown Atlantis
    My Barracuda was in the shop so I was driving a red Stingray
    and it was overheating, so I pulled into a Shell station
    They said I'd blown a seal
    I said, "Fix the damn thing and leave my private life out of it, okay?"

    While they were doing that I went across the street to the Oyster Bar - real dive
    But I knew the owner, Gill, 'cause he used to play ball the Dolphins
    I said, "Hi,Gill!" - you have to yell, he's hard of herring

    So I bellied up the sand bar, ordered a Rusty Snail, hold the grunion
    with a peanut butter and jelly fish sandwich on the side, heavy on the maco
    I was feeling good
    I even dropped a sand dollar in the box for Jerry's Squids, for the halibut

    Well, the place was crowded
    We were packed in like sardines
    They were probably there to hear the Big Band sounds of Tommy Dorsil
    He was rockin' the place with a very popular tuna: Salmon-chanted Evening
    and the stage was surrounded by screaming groupers - probably there to see the bass player

    Well, one of them was this cute little yellow tail, and she's givin' me the eye
    So I figured this was my chance for a little fun - you know, piece of Pisces...
    but she said things I just couldn't fathom, she was too deep
    seemed to be under a lot of pressure
    And boy could she drink
    She drank like a... she drank a lot

    And then she gives me that same old line, "Not tonight, I gotta haddock"
    And she wasn't kiddin' either, 'cause in walked the biggest, meanest lookin' haddock
    I'd ever seen come down the pike
    He was covered with muscles
    He said, "Hey, shrimp, don't you come trollin' around here"
    I said, "Abalone, you're just bein' shelfish"

    Well, I could tell there was gonna be trouble and so could Gill
    'cause he was already on the phone to the cods
    The haddock hit me with a sucker punch
    I landed him with a left hook
    He eeled over
    It was a fluke, but there he was lying on the deck flat as a mackerel

    I said, "Forget the cods, Gill, this guy's gonna need a sturgeon"
    Well, the yellow tail was pretty impressed with the way I landed her boyfriend
    She said, "Hey, big buoy, you're really a game fish
    What's your name?" I said..., "Marlin"

    After that we had a whale of a time
    I took her to dinner
    I took her to dance
    I even bought her a bouquet of flounders, on porpoise
    And what did I get for my troubles?
    A case of the clams



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    17-08-1997
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    Adelante
    Composer(s): Mario De Jesús
    Performer(s): Javier Solís



    Adelante quién quiera que sea
    que me esté tocando las puertas del alma
    Adelante que quiero que vea
    como estoy llorando de amargo dolor

    Es tan difícil controlar tanta amargura
    que no me importa terminar en la locura
    Si ya murió mi viejo amor ¿para qué vivo?
    si ya no tengo valor, si ya no tengo valor de nada sirvo

    Adelante, quién quiera que sea
    que me esté tocando las puertas del alma
    Adelante que quiero que vea como estoy viviendo
    como estoy muriendo por mi viejo amor

    Adelante, quién quiera que sea
    que me esté tocando las puertas del alma
    Adelante que quiero que vea como estoy viviendo
    como estoy muriendo por mi viejo amor



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Western Union
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    Western Union
    Composer(s): Roy Bennett; Sid Tepper
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley



    Western Union
    Oh, Western Union clickety clack
    I had a fight with my baby
    Ooh how sorry I am
    She won't talk to me no how
    I'm gonna send a telegram
    Western Union oh yeah
    Send my lovin' baby back to me
    She won't open my letters
    She won't answer the phone
    When I'm a-ringin' her doorbell
    She says there ain't nobody home
    Western Union oh yeah
    Send my lovin' baby back to me
    Western Union oh yeah
    Send my lovin' baby back to me
    I love you is my message
    Just three words and no more
    If she won't let you deliver
    Slip it underneath her door
    Western Union oh yeah
    Send my lovin' baby back to me
    Western Union oh yeah
    Send my lovin' baby back to me



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    16-08-1997
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    Adelaide, Adelaide
    Composer(s): Frank Loesser
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra



    Unaccustomed as I am to getting married
    I am taking this occasion here to say
    That me and Adelaide are finally naming the day
    Though she knows deep in her heart
    I'm a phoney and I'm a fake
    She wants five children to start
    Five's a difficult point to make, but..

    Adelaide, Adelaide, ever-loving Adelaide
    Is taking a chance on me
    Taking a chance I'll be respectable and nice
    Give up cards and dice, and go for shoes and rice
    So gentlemen, deal me out, do not try to feel me out
    I got no more evenings free (you may scratch me)
    Since Adelaide, Adelaide, ever loving Adelaide
    Is taking a chance (talk about your long shot)
    Taking a chance on me>



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    Western Movies
    Composer(s): Cliff Goldsmith; Fred Smith
    Performer(s): The Olympics;
    Jive Bunny & The Mastermixers; The Orangu-Tones



    To save my soul I can't get a date
    Baby's got it tuned on channel eight
    Now Wyatt Earp and the Big Cheyenne
    They're comin' thru the T.V. shootin' up the land
    Ah...um...my baby loves the Western movies
    My baby loves the Western movies
    Bam, bam, shoot 'em up Pow
    Ah..um..
    My babe loves the Western Movies
    I call my baby on the telephone
    To tell her half my head was gone
    I just got hit by a great big brick
    She says thanks for reminding me about that Maverick
    Ah..um...my baby loves the Western movies
    My baby loves the Western movies
    Bam, bam, shoot em up pow
    Ah...um...
    My baby loves the Western movies
    Well there's Jeremy Roller and Old Cochise
    Jim Hardy, Jim Bowie and Sugarfoot
    They all have gun will travel
    Give me back my boots and saddle uh huh
    Here's the story of the certain Wagon Train Mccord
    A broken arrow has broken my heart
    A Jefferson Thomas with Bat Masterson
    Unties my baby and the fight was won
    Ah..um...my baby loves the Western movies
    My baby loves the western movies
    Bam bam shoot em up pow
    Ah um, my baby loves the western movies



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    15-08-1997
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    Adelaide
    Paul Kelly & the Messengers



    The wisteria on the back verandah is still blooming
    And all the great aunts are either insane or dead
    Kensington Road runs straight for a while before turning
    We lived on the bend it was there I was raised and fed
    Counting and running as I go
    Down past the hedges all in a row
    In Adelaide, Adelaide

    Dad's hands used to shake but I never knew he was dying
    I was thirteen I never dreamed he could fall
    And all the great aunts were red in the eyes from crying
    I rang the bells I never felt nothing at all
    All the king's horses all the king's men
    Cannot bring him back again

    Find me a bar or a girl or guitar where do you go on a Saturday night?
    I own this town I spilled my wine at the bottom of the statue of Colonel Light
    And the streets are so wide everybody's inside
    Sitting in the same chairs they were sitting in last year
    (This is my town!)
    All the king's horses all the king's men
    Wouldn't drag me back again
    to Adelaide, Adelaide, Adelaide, Adelaide...



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Westering Home
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    Westering Home
    Composer(s): Hugh S. Robertson
    Performer(s): The McCalmans;
    and various other artists



    Westering home and a song in the air
    Light in the eye and its good by to care
    Laughter o love and a welcoming there
    Isle of my heart my own land

    Tell me a tale of the Orient gay
    Tell me of riches that come from Cathay
    Ah but it's grand to be waken at day
    And find oneself nearer to Islay

    And it's westering home with a song in the air
    Light of me eye and it's goodbye to care
    Laughter and love are a welcoming there
    Pride of my heart my own love

    Where are the folks like the folks of the west
    Canty and couthy and kindly, our best
    There I would hie me and there I would rest
    At home with my own folks in Islay

    And it's westering home with a song in the air
    Light of me eye and it's goodbye to care
    Laughter and love are a welcoming there
    Pride of my heart my own love

    Now I'm at home and at home I do lay
    Dreaming of riches that come from Cathay
    I'll hop a good ship and be on my way
    And bring back my fortune to Islay

    And it's westering home with a song in the air
    Light of me eye and it's goodbye to care
    Laughter and love are a welcoming there
    Pride of my heart my own love



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    14-08-1997
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    Address Unknown
    Performer(s): The Ink Spots



    Address Unknown - not even a trace of you
    Oh what I'd give to see the face of you
    I was a fool to stay away from you so long
    I should have known there'd come a day when you'd be gone

    Address Unknown - oh how could I be so blind?
    Who'd think that you would never be hard to find?
    >From the place of your birth to the ends of the earth
    I've searched only to find - only to find - Address Unknown

    Address Unknown - honey chile, I ain't even got a trace of ya
    You know one thing?
    I'd give anything in the world just to see the face of ya
    I was a fool to stay away from you and everything else so long
    I should have been diplomatic and figured that some day
    You'd be solid gone

    Address Unknown - oh how could I be so blind?
    Who'd think that you would never be hard to find?
    From the place of your birth to the ends of the earth
    I've searched only to find - only to find - Address Unknown



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Westbound #9
    Composer(s): Daphne Dumas; Ronald Dunbar; Edith Wayne
    Performer(s): Flaming Ember



    Catching the westbound number nine
    Gonna leave this town, leave it far behind
    Gonna leave while I've got my peace of mind
    On the westbound number nine

    Sittin' on the bank of Holy Creek down by the county line
    I can hear the sound of Old Boss and Lazy Horse--he's howlin' right on time
    He's howlin' at the sound of the #9 comin' down the line
    And my mind catches a ride on the westbound number nine
    And my mind catches a ride on the westbound number nine

    Catching the westbound number nine
    Gonna leave this town, leave it far behind
    Gonna leave while I've got my peace of mind
    On the westbound number nine

    My Pa is with his moonshine friends
    Drinkin Deacon Jones' bathtub gin
    Deacon Jones preachin' about savin' souls
    Yellin' out how the whole town is full of sin
    But like Pa and all the rest
    He tries to look down Bobbie Sue's low-cut dress
    And my mind catches a ride on the westbound number nine
    And my mind catches a ride on the westbound number nine

    Ma, I see you're ashamed to look me in the face
    As if I was nothing but a past mistake
    Sittin' there at night when Pa comes stumblin' in
    Full of the Deacon's bathtub gin
    Swearin' and a-cussin' that I wasn't no kin
    I heard his name but Ma knows what he should have been

    Westbound number nine
    Gonna leave this town, leave it far behind
    Gonna leave while I've got my peace of mind
    On the westbound number nine

    Catching the westbound number nine
    Gonna leave this town, leave it far behind
    Gonna leave while I've got my peace of mind
    On the westbound number nine



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    13-08-1997
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    Addicted To Spuds
    ((Adapted from: Addicted To Love (by Robert Palmer) - 1985))
    Composer(s): Robert Palmer - "Weird Al" Yankovic
    Performer(s): "Weird Al" Yankovic - 1986



    Potato skins, potato cakes
    Hash browns, and instant flakes
    Baked or boiled or french fried
    There's no kind you haven't tried

    You planned a trip to Idaho
    Just to watch potatoes grow
    I understand how you must feel
    I can't deny they've got appeal

    Whoah
    You like them whether they are plain or they're stuffed, oh yeah
    Better face the facts, it seems you can't get enough
    You know, you're gonna have to face it
    You're addicted to spuds

    Your greasy hands, your salty lips
    Looks like you found the chips
    Your belly aches, your teeth grind
    Some tater tots would blow your mind

    And you don't mind if they're not cooked
    You need your fix, I guess you're hooked
    And late at night you always dream
    Of bacon bits and sour cream

    Whoah, you like them even if they're lumpy or tough, oh yeah
    Whee, It's pretty obvious to me you can't get enough
    You know you're gonna have to face it
    You're addicted to spuds

    Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds

    Ooh yeah

    I'm givin' up, it's just no use
    Another case of spud abuse
    What can I say, what can I do
    Potato bug has got me too, Wahoo

    I used to hate them, now they're all that I eat, oh yeah
    Whee, I've often seen then whipped, but they just can't be beat
    Now I'm gonna have to face it
    I'm addicted to spuds

    Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds

    Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
    Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Wervin'
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    Wervin'
    Composer(s): Carla Bley
    Performer(s): Nick Mason



    Wervin', we're Wervin'
    Do you need a doctor?
    Swervin' and curvin'
    Are you pocket trained?
    Do you like to Werve?
    Do you have the nerve?
    Do you need a doctor
    When you start to swerve?
    Are you pocket trained
    Goin' 'round a curve?
    Can you Werve?

    Wervin', we're Wervin'
    Do you save the coupons?
    Swervin' and curvin'
    Can I borrow your suit?
    Can you Werve like a bird
    Or do you find it absurd?
    Did you come prepurd?
    Can I borrow your suit?

    Do you find it unnervin'
    Or pleasantly disturbin'
    Can you Werve?

    Wervin', we're Wervin'
    Do you have your 'chute?
    Swervin' and curvin'
    Does your mother know?
    Do you worry when you Werve?
    Are you scared when you swerve?
    Do you get what you deserve
    When you go around a curve?
    I can see your house
    Have you lost your nerve?
    Can you Werve?
    Werve
    Werve
    Werve



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    12-08-1997
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    Addicted To Love ((aka Addicted to Spuds (by "Weird Al" Yankovic) - 1986))
    Composer(s): Robert Palmer
    First release by: Robert Palmer - 1985
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Your lights are on, but you're not home
    Your mind is not your own
    Your heart sweats, your body shakes
    Another kiss is what it takes

    You can't sleep, you can't eat
    There's no doubt, you're in deep
    Your throat is tight, you can't breathe
    Another kiss is all you need

    Whoa, you like to think that you're immune to the stuff, oh yeah
    It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough
    You know you're gonna have to face it, you're addicted to love

    You see the signs, but you can't read
    You're runnin' at a different speed
    Your heart beats in double time
    Another kiss and you'll be mine, a one track mind

    You can't be saved
    Oblivion is all you crave
    If there's some left for you
    You don't mind if you do

    Whoa, you like to think that you're immune to the stuff, oh yeah
    It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough
    You know you're gonna have to face it, you're addicted to love

    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love

    Your lights are on, but you're not home
    Your will is not your own
    You're heart sweats and teeth grind
    Another kiss and you'll be mine

    Whoa, you like to think that you're immune to the stuff, oh yeah
    It's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough
    You know you're gonna have to face it, you're addicted to love

    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love
    Might as well face it, you're addicted to love



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    Werewolves Of London
    Composer(s): LeRoy Marinell; Waddy Wachtel; Warren Zevon
    Performer(s): Warren Zevon



    I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand
    Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain
    He was looking for a place called Lee Ho Fook's
    Going to get a big dish of beef chow mein

    {Refrain}
    Ah-ooooo, werewolves of London
    Ah-ooooo
    Ah-ooooo, werewolves of London
    Ah-ooooo

    If you hear him howling around your kitchen door
    You better not let him in
    Little old lady got mutilated late last night
    Werewolves of London again

    {Refrain}

    Heh!

    He's the hairy-handed gent who ran amok in Kent
    Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair
    You better stay away from him
    He'll rip your lungs out, jim
    Ha, I'd like to meet his tailor

    {Refrain}

    Well, I saw Lon Chaney walking with the Queen
    Doing the werewolves of London
    I saw Lon Chaney Jr. walking with the Queen, uh
    Doing the werewolves of London
    I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's
    His hair was perfect

    Ah-ooooo, werewolves of London
    Ha, draw blood
    Ah-ooooo, werewolves of London



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    11-08-1997
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    Addicted
    Composer(s): Cheryl Wheeler
    Performer(s): Dan Seals



    She says she hates to sleep alone, but she'll do it tonight
    She wants to grab her telephone, but she knows it ain't right
    So if he won't call, she'll survive, and if he don't care, she'll get by
    Climb into bed, bury her head, and cry

    From the beginning he was all anyone could have been
    They were delirious with love, they were certain to win
    Now he's breaking plans more and more
    And he's leaving notes on her door
    Took a trip out of town, couldn't turn this one down
    He said, "I guess I should have told you before"

    She says she feels like she's addicted to a real bad thing,
    Always sitting, waiting, wondering if the phone will ring
    She knows she bounces like a yo-yo when he pulls her string
    It hurts to feel like such a fool

    She wants to tell him not to call or come around again
    He doesn't need her now at all, the way that she needs him
    She's on the edge about to fall from leaning out and in
    And she don't know which way to move

    She wants to be fair, she couldn't say he was ever unkind
    But if she could bear to walk away, she thinks he wouldn't mind
    'Cause he just keeps himself so apart and there's no one else in her heart
    So she's taking a dive from an emotional high and coming down hard

    She's determined to try, but she'll still give in when he gives her a call
    She'll ask herself why, but in the end it won't matter at all
    Sure, she could sit at home, stay inside and sleep alone with her pride
    And as she walks out that door, she feels as weak as before with nothing to hide

    She says she feels like she's addicted to a real bad thing
    Always sitting, waiting, wondering if the phone will ring
    She knows she bounces like a yo-yo when he pulls her string
    It hurts to feel like such a fool

    She wants to tell him not to call or come around again
    He doesn't need her now at all, the way that she needs him
    She's on the edge about to fall from leaning out and in
    And she don't know which way to move

    She says she feels like she's addicted to a real bad thing
    Always sitting, waiting, wondering if the phone will ring
    She knows she bounces like a yo-yo when he pulls her string
    It hurts to feel like such a fool

    And she don't know which way to move
    It hurts to feel like such a fool



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.We're The Couple In The Castle
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    We're The Couple In The Castle
    Composer(s): Hoagy Carmichael; Frank Loesser
    Performer(s): Glenn Miller;
    Lisa Hindmarsh; Claude Thornhill



    We're at Nineteen Moonbeam Terrace
    Overlooking Starlight Square
    We're the couple in the castle
    Way up high in the air

    On the corner there's a cloud bank
    And we bank our millions there
    We're the couple in the castle
    In the air

    One day a daydream came a stealing
    Through the gloomy part of town
    Well, that daydream brought us way up here
    And we'll never come down

    Call us Lord and Lady Stardust
    Call us crazy, we don't care
    We're the couple in the castle
    In the air



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    10-08-1997
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Add Some Music to Your Day
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    Add Some Music to Your Day
    Composer(s): Brian Wilson - Mike Love - Joe Knott
    First release by: The Beach Boys - 1970



    The sunday mornin' gospel goes good with the soul
    There's blues, folk, and country, and rock like a rollin' stone
    The world could come together as one
    If everybody under the sun
    Add some music to your day
    (Add some music add some add some music to your day)
    A bob didit a bop didit

    You'll hear it while you're walkin' by a neighbor's home
    You'll hear it faintly in the distance when you're on the phone
    You're sittin' in a dentist's chair
    And they've got music for you there
    To add some music
    (Add some music add some add some music to your)
    To your day
    A bob didit a bop didit

    Add some music music everywhere (add some music)
    Add some add some add some add some music (add some music)
    Your doctor knows it keeps you calm
    Your preacher adds it to his psalms
    So add some music
    (Add some music add some add some music to your)
    To your day

    Music
    (Add some music add some music)
    When you're alone
    (Add some music add some music)
    Is like a companion
    (Add some music add some music)
    For your lonely soul
    Oo oo oo woo oo woo oo oo oo oooo

    When day is over (when day is over)
    I close my tired eyes (I close my tired)
    Music is in my soul

    At a movie you can feel it touching your heart
    And on every day of the summertime
    You'll hear children chasing ice cream carts
    They'll play it on your wedding day
    There must be 'bout a million ways
    To add some music
    (Add some music add some add some music to your)
    To your day

    Add some music to your day
    Add some music to your day
    Add some music to your day
    Add some music to your day
    Add some music to your day



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. We're Ready
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    We're Ready
    Composer(s): Tom Scholz
    Performer(s): Boston



    I'm ready for more
    The feelin' now that I'm besides you
    We'll open the door
    Do anything that we decide to
    And I know that there's something that's just out of sight
    And I feel like I'm finally seein' the light

    Holdin' on girl -- I know it's right
    I know it's right

    We're ready!

    You and I will find a reason
    To simplify a change of season
    And I feel like it's time we were off on our way
    We can go so much farther than we've come today
    Holdin' on girl and come what may
    Come what may

    We're ready!

    We're ready
    Come on
    We can find a way

    We're ready now
    Catchin' a wave to ride on
    Steady now
    Headin' where we decide on
    And I know that there's something that's just out of sight
    And I feel like we're trying to do something right
    Come on make it if we hold on tight
    Hold on tight

    We're ready!

    We're ready
    Come on
    We can find a way

    We're ready now
    We're ready now
    We're ready now



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    09-08-1997
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    Add It Up
    Composer(s): Ray Davies
    Performer(s): The Kinks



    The first time that I saw you, you were modestly waiting for a bus
    Now you're driving around in hired limousines
    And you talk so upper class.

    The cost is high, but it's not the only price you ultimately pay
    Add it up, you might have got some money
    But you lost me on the way

    Add it up, oh
    Add it up, oh
    Add it up, oh
    Add it up, oh

    Ah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
    Cartier, Cartier
    Gucci, Gucci, Gucci

    Add it up,
    You multiplied and multiplied but what's it leading to?
    Add it up,
    The only thing subtracted is the love I had for you
    So add it up, oh
    Add it up, oh
    Add it up, oh
    Add it up, oh

    Symbols of perversion and insanity
    Symbols of social immorality
    Symbols of economic cruelty
    Symbolize all what you did to me

    Ah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
    Cartier, Cartier
    Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
    Cartier, Cartier

    Money can't cover up the fact you're getting older every day
    And you can't disguise your sad little eyes that give your loneliness away

    Add it up, oh
    Add it up, oh
    Add it up, oh
    (repeat)



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.We're On Our Way To France
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    We're On Our Way To France
    Composer(s): Irving Berlin
    Performer(s): Irving Berlin;
    and various other artists



    All is ready so just hold steady
    We'll soon be going to the pier
    No more waiting or hesitating
    The time to sail is here
    Bye-bye mothers and all the others
    Who'll come to shed a little tear
    Don't cry
    Bye-bye
    Give us a parting cheer

    [Refrain:]
    We're on our way to France
    There's not a minute to spare
    That's why
    For when the Yanks advance
    You bet we wanna be there
    Goodbye

    Old Hoboken is bent and broken
    From soldiers marching on her pier
    While you slumber, a great big number
    Of soldiers disappear
    To the millions of brave civilians
    That we are leaving over here

    We say
    Day day
    Give us a parting cheer



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