Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Wild One Composer(s): David Appell; Kal Mann; Bernie Lowe Performer(s): Bobby Rydell
Oh wild one I'm-a gonna tame you down (tame you down) Ah, wild one I'll get you yet (yeah yeah) you bet (yeah yeah) You little doll all you do is play, you've got a new baby ev'ry day But some day it's gonna be me, me and only me
Oh oh oh oh wild one I'll make you settle down (settle down) Ah wild one I'll clippa your wings (yeah yeah) and them things (yeah yeah) You got the lips that I'm mad about I got the lips that'll knock you out C'mon wild one be wild about me
Whoa, yeah, baby
(whoa whoa whoa) (yeah yeah) (wah wah wah wah)
You little doll all you do is play, you've got a new baby ev'ry day But some day it's gonna be me, me and only me
Oh oh oh oh wild one I'll make you settle down (settle down) Ah wild one I'll clippa your wings (yeah yeah) and things (yeah yeah) You got the lips that I'm mad about I got the lips that'll knock you out C'mon wild one be wild about me
Whoa, yeah (wah wah wah wah) C'mon wild one be wild about me
--One more once--(wah wah wah wah)
Ah, c'mon wild one be wild about me Be wild about me
All The Gold In California Composer(s): Larry Gatlin Performer(s): Larry Gatlin & The Gatlin Brothers Band
All the gold in California Is in a bank in the middle of Beverly Hills In somebody elses name So if you're dreaming about California It dont matter at all where you've played before California's a brand new game
Trying to be a hero, winding up a zero Can scar a man forever right down to your soul Living on the spotlight can kill a man outright 'Cause everything that glitters is not gold
All the gold in California Is in a bank in the middle of Beverly Hills In somebody elses name So if you're dreaming about California It dont matter at all where you've played before California's a brand new game
Wild Night Composer(s): Van Morrison Performer(s): Van Morrison; and various other artists
As you brush your shoes, you stand before your mirror And you comb your hair, grab your coat and hat
And you walk the streets trying to remember, ee-yea All those wild nights breeze through your mind
And every thing looks so complete When you're walking down on the streets And the wind, it catches your feet Sets you flying, crying
Ooh ooh-ooh wee, wild night, is calling Ooh ooh-ooh wee, wild night, is calling
All the girls walk by, dressed up for each other And the boys, do the boogie-woogie On the corner of the stree-ee-eet
And the people passing by, just stare with wild wonder, yea And inside the juke box roars just like thunder
And every thing looks so complete When you're walking down on the streets And the wind, it catches your feet Sets you flying, crying
Wi-i-i-ild night, is calling The wi-i-ild night a-is calling C'mon out and dance, c'mon out and dance C'mon out and make romance, c'mon out and dance C'mon out and dance, c'mon out and make romance
Wild Montana Skies Composer(s): John Denver Performer(s): John Denver; Francesca; Emmylou Harris
He was born in the Bitteroot Valley in the early morning rain Wild geese over the water, heading north and home again Bringing a warm wind from the south, bringing the first taste of the spring His mother took him to her breast, and softly she did sing Oh Montana, give this child a home Give him the love of a good family and a woman of his own Give him a fire in his heart, give him a light in his eyes give him the wild wind for a brother and the wild Montana Skies
His mother died that summer and he never learned to cry He never knew his father and he never did ask why He never knew the answers that would make an easy way but he learned to know the wilderness and to be a man that way His mother's brother took him in to his family and his home gave him a hand that he could lean on and a strength to call his own And he learned to be a farmer, and he learned to love the land and he learned to read the seasons and he learned to make a stand Oh Montana, give this child a home Give him the love of a good family and a woman of his own Give him a fire in his heart, give him a light in his eyes give him the wild wind for a brother and the wild Montana Skies
On the eve of his 2lst birthday, he set out on his own He was 30 years and running when he found his way back home Riding a storm across the mountains and an aching in his heart said he came to turn the pages and to make a brand new start Now he never told a story of the time that he was gone Some say he was a lawyer, some say he was a John There was something in the city that he said he couldn't breathe there was something in the country that he said he couldn't leave Now some say he was crazy, some are glad hes gone Some of us will miss him and try to carry on giving a voice to the forest, giving a voice to the dawn Giving a voice to the wilderness and the land that he lived on Oh Montana, give this child a home Give him the love of a good family and a woman of his own Give him a fire in his heart, give him a light in his eyes give him the wild wind for a brother and the wild Montana Skies Oh Montana, give this child a home Give him the love of a good family and a woman of his own Give him a fire in his heart, give him a light in his eyes give him the wild wind for a brother and the wild Montana Skies
All The Girls Love Alice Composer(s): Elton John - Bernie Taupin Performer(s): Elton John
Raised to be a lady by the golden rule Alice was the spawn of a public school With a double barrel name in the back of her brain And a simple case of mummy-doesnt-love-me blues
Reality it seems was just a dream She couldnt get it on with the boys on the scene But what do you expect from a chick whos just sixteen And hey, hey, hey, you know what I mean
All the young girls love alice Tender young alice they say Come over and see me Come over and please me Alice its my turn today
All the young girls love alice Tender young alice they say If I give you my number Will you promise to call me Wait till my husbands away
Poor little darling with a chip out of her heart Its like acting in a movie when you got the wrong part Getting your kicks in another girls bed And it was only last tuesday they found you in the subway dead
And who could you call your friends down in soho One or two middle-aged dykes in a go-go And what do you expect from a sixteen year old yo-yo And hey, hey, hey, oh dont you know
Wild Is The Wind Composer(s): Dimitri Tiomkin; Ned Washington Performer(s): Johnny Mathis
Love me, love me, love me, love me Say you do Let me fly away with you For my love is like the wind And wild is the wind Wild is the wind
Give me more than one caress Satisfy this hungriness Let the wind blow through your heart Oh wild is the wind Wild is the wind
You touch me I hear the sound of mandolins You kiss me With your kiss my life begins You're Spring to me All things to me Don't you know You're life itself!
Like the leaf Clings to the tree Oh my darling cling to me For we're like creatures of the wind And wild is the wind Wild is the wind
You touch me I hear the sound of mandolins You kiss me With your kiss my life begins You're Spring to me All things to me Don't you know You're life itself!
Like the leaf Clings to the tree Oh my darling cling to me For we're like creatures of the wind And wild is the wind Wild is the wind, wild is the wind Wild is the wind, wild is the wind
All The Girls In The World Beware Composer(s): Mark Farner - Craig Frost Performer(s): Grand Funk Railroad
I got tarter on my teeth, but I dont care I got dark brown stains, in my underwear Im a crumb and a bum, Im a slouch and a louse A crazy man who dont give a damn about his self
All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!!
Im the crazy man Im the crazy man Im the craa ... zzy man
I aint naive, I got a line or two Id even make one up, just to lay on you Im rude and Im shrewd, Im fat and Im bad Im a man who dont give a damn bout who he is
All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!!
All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!!
All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!!
Im the crazy man Im the crazy man Im the craa ... zzy man
All the girls beware All the girls beware All the girls beware All the girls beware All the girls beware All the girls beware All the girls beware!!!
Im the crazy man All the girls in the world beware!!! Im the crazy man All the girls in the world beware!!! Im the craa ... All the girls in the world beware!!! ... zzy man All the girls in the world beware!!!
All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!! All the girls in the world beware!!!
Wild Indian Woman Composer(s): Andy Fraser; Paul Rodgers Performer(s): Free
She was a wild Indian woman and she drove me wild She was a wild Indian woman till she had my child
You don't need your horses baby, you got me to ride You don't need your feathers, I'll keep you warm inside she's got dark brown eyes and long long black hair she's got a peaceful side but I just don't know where
she used to sleep on the prairie with the stars above she used to hunt in the woods till I caught her love
You don't need your horses baby, you got me to ride You don't need your feathers, I'll keep you warm inside she's got dark brown eyes and long long black hair she's got a peaceful side but I just don't know where
All The Best Composer(s): John Prine First release by: John Prine - 1991 Covered by multiple other artists
I wish you love and happiness I guess I wish you all the best I wish you dont do like I do And ever fall in love with someone like you 'Cause if you fell just like I did Youd probably walk around the block like a little kid But kids dont know they can only guess How hard it is to wish you happiness
I guess that love is like a Christmas card You decorate a tree you throw it in the yard It decays and dies and the snowmen melt Well I once knew love I knew how love felt Yeah I knew love love knew me And when I walked love walked with me And I got no hate and I got no pride Well I got so much love that I cannot hide
Say you drive a Chevy say you drive a Ford You say you drive around the town till you just get bored Then you change your mind for something else to do And your heart gets bored with your mind and it changes you Well its a doggone shame and its an awful mess I wish you love I wish you happiness I wish you love I wish you happiness I guess I wish you all the best
Wild In The Country Composer(s): George Wise; Hugo Peretti; Luigi Creatore Performer(s): Elvis Presley
A rose grows wild in the country A tree grows tall as the sky The wind blows wild in the country And part of the wild, wild country, am I Wild, wild, like the deer and the dove Wild and free is this land that I love
A dream grows wild in the country A love grows tall as the sky A heart beats wild in the country And here with a dream in my heart Part of the wild, wild country, am I
All That Meat And No Potatoes Composer(s): Ed Kirkeby - Fats Waller Performer(s): Fats Waller and multiple other artists
A man works hard, then comes on home Expects to find stew with that fine ham bone He opens the door then start to lookin' Says, "Woman, what's this stuff you're cookin'?"
All that meat, and no potatoes Just ain't right, like green tomatoes Yeah, I'm waiting, palpatatin' But all that meat, and no potatoes
All that meat, and no potatoes All that food, to the alligators, yeah Hold me steady, I am ready With all that meat and no potatoes
I don't think that peas are bad With me, most anything goes I look in the pot, I'm fit to fight 'Cause woman, you know that mess ain't right
All that meat, and no potatoes Just ain't right, like green tomatoes Yes, I'm steamin', I'm really screamin' All that meat and no potatoes
Wild Horses Composer(s): Mick Jagger; Keith Richards Performer(s): The Rolling Stones
Childhood living is easy to do The things you wanted I bought them for you Graceless lady you know who I am You know I can't let you slide through my hands
Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away
I watched you suffer a dull aching pain Now you decided to show me the same No sweeping exits or offstage lines Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind
Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away
I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie I have my freedom but I don't have much time Faith has been broken, tears must be cried Let's do some living after we die
Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day
Wild horses couldn't drag me away Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day
The love in you and the love in me, is all that matters All the rest is vanity That time will shatter The only treasure in the life we live, is the measure of the love we give All that matters in the end will be The love in you and the love in me, that's all that matters
Every heart must change it's shape To fit the space a lifetime makes Some regrets and some mistakes We touch happiness but we can't hold her Feelings come and then disappear I know the laughter, I've cried those tears I should know better after all these years But I'm no wiser, I'm just older
It's all a question of priority We've got so much that we just don't need But if it ain't got love then it's luxury We can learn to live without it
Wild Horses Composer(s): Roy Freeland; Gino Vannelli Performer(s): Gino Vannelli
As the sun goes down on the arizona plain and the wind whistles by like a runaway train hey hey hey it's a beautiful thing well it's me and you and a flatbed truck my heart kicking over like a whitetail buck hey hey hey in the middle of spring
You can cut me deep you can cut me down you can cut me loose don't you know it's okay you can kick and scream you can slap my face you can set my wheels on a high speed chase hey no matter what you do
Wild horses could not drag me away from you Wild horses could not drag me away from you
As the sky falls down from the midnight blue spittin' like bullets on a hot tin roof hey hey hey it's a beautiful sound well it's me and you in a flatbed truck in a foot of mud just my luck hey hey hey a hundred miles out of town
You can call me a fool you can call me blind you can call it quits can't hear a word you say cause if I had you once I'm gonna have you twice I'm gonna follow my heart instead of good advice hey no matter what you do
Wild horses could not drag me away from you Wild horses could not drag me away from you
All That Keeps Me Goin' Composer(s): Bill Anderson Performer(s): Bill Anderson
All that keeps me goin' Is knowin' that you love me and you're mine All that keeps me goin' Is knowin' you're gonna see me through troubled times
This morning when I woke up that ole sun didn't wanna shine So I just laid back and let your mem'ry fell down across my mind And suddenly it was yesterday and I was lying in your arms And somehow just the thought of you turned my world on and made me warm
All that keeps me goin'... All that keeps me goin'...
I was talkin' to Chuck in his Genghis Khan suit and his wizard's hat He spoke of his movie and how he was makin' a new sound track
And then we spoke of kids on the coast and different types of organic soap And the way suicides don't leave notes Then we spoke of Lorraine always back to Lorraine
I was speakin' to Phil who was given to pills and small racing cars He had given them up since his last crack-up had carried him too far
Then we spoke of the movies and verse and the way an actress held her purse And the way life at times can get worse Then we spoke of Lorraine always back to Lorraine
Ah, she's a wild child and nobody can get at her She's a wild child oh, and nobody can get to her
Sleepin' out on the street Oh, livin' all alone without a house or a home and then she asked you, please hey, baby, can I have some spare change Oh, can I break your heart?
She's a wild child, she's a wild child
I was talkin' to Betty about her auditions how they made her ill But life is the theater, is certainly fraught with many spills and chills
But she'd come down after some wine which is what happens most of the time Then we sat and both spoke in rhymes Till we spoke of Lorraine ah, always back to Lorraine
I was talking to Ed who'd been reported dead by mutual friends He thought it was funny that I had no money to spend on him
So we both shared a piece of sweet cheese and sang of our lives and our dreams And how things can come apart at the seams And we talk of Lorraine always back to Lorraine
She's a wild child oh, and nobody can get at her She's a wild child oh, and nobody can get to her
Sleepin' out on the street Oh, livin' all alone without a house or a home and then she asked you, please, oh, baby, can I have some spare change Now can I break your heart?"
Wild Bill Jones (Traditional) Performer(s): The Stanley Brothers; and various other artists
As I went down for to take a little walk I came upon that Wild Bill Jones He was a walkin and a talkin by my true lovers side And I bid him to leave her alone
He said my age is twenty-one Too old to be controlled I pulled my revolver from my side And I destroyed that poor boys soul
He reeled and he staggered, and he fell to the ground And then he gave one dying moan He wrapped his arms around my little girls neck Saying honey wont you take me home
So put them handcuffs on me boys And lead me to that freight car gate I have no friends or relations there No-one for to go my bail
So pass around that old long necked bottle And well all go on a spree For today was the last of that Wild Bill Jones And tomorrow will be the last of me
They sent me to prison for twenty long years This poor boy longs to be free But Wild Bill Jones and that long-necked bottle Have been the ruin of me