Arizona
((Adapted from: Arizona (by Family Dogg) - 1969))
Composer(s): Kenny Young - Yves Dessca
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1970



Du Michigan à San Francisco
Je suis recherché
De jour en jour le prix de ma peau
Ne cesse de grimper
Je n'ai plus d'amis, j'ai n'ai plus même un frère
Qui puisse encore me cacher
Pourtant si le ciel veut bien m'aider
Avant la nuit je serai sauvé

Arizona
C'est ma dernière chance
L'Arizona
Je n'y suis pas encore interdit
Arizona
C'est ma dernière chance
L'Arizona
De recommencer ma vie

Dans chaque ville, à chaque rue
Mon nom couvre les murs
Et sous le soleil,
Chaque pas se fait un peu plus dur

Arizona
C'est ma dernière chance
L'Arizona
De recommencer ma vie

J'aurais planté tout près de l'eau
Une maison blanche
Ou bien je dresserais des chevaux
Si j'achète un ranch
Ce rêve de paix j'ai bien peur qu'il ne soit jamais, jamais réalité
Mais si Dieu veut m'accompagner
Demain je serai sauvé

Arizona
C'est ma dernière chance
L'Arizona
Je n'y suis pas encore interdit
Arizona
C'est ma dernière chance
L'Arizona
De recommencer ma vie

Arizona
C'est ma dernière chance
L'Arizona
Je n'y suis pas encore interdit

Dirty Little Tinker
Composer(s): Harry Hemsley
Performer(s): Harry Hemsley



Some children, they're as good as gold and never cause alarm
They always do just as they're told and never come to harm
They never litter up the place and never soil their clothes
So call them "Lamb" and "Angel Face", to please them, I suppose

Dirty little tinker, dirty little mite
That's what Daddy calls me, that's the name I like!
Inky clothes and fingers, face all smeared with jam
Dirty little tinker, an' (giggles) I'm very glad I am!

Daddy: Hello Johnny
Johnny: Hello Daddy
Daddy: Good gracious, look at your dirty hand
I've never seen a dirtier one
Johnny: Well look at this one then!
Daddy: Did you wash this morning?
Johnny: Yes Daddy
Daddy: Don't believe you
Johnny: Ooh, you ought to see the towel!
Daddy: You dirty little tinker!

Most children when there's visitors are taught to be polite
But when one calls upon my Dad, they tuck me out of sight
I have to mind my p's and q's on 'casions such as these
'Cause Nurse says Daddy won't excuse a boy with dirty knees

Dirty little tinker, dirty little mite
That's what Daddy calls me, that's the name I like!
Inky clothes and fingers, face all smeared with jam
Dirty little tinker, an' (giggles) I'm very glad I am!

Dirty little muck-pot, dirty little tyke
That's what Daddy calls me, that's the name I like!
Never calls me "Sonny boy", Nurse says it's a shame
Dirty little mucky pup, (giggles), but he loves me just the same!
 
								

Are You Tired Of Me Darling
Composer(s): G.P. Cook - Ralph Roland
Performer(s): Nanci Griffith



Are you tired of me my darling?
Did you mean those words you said?
That made me yours forever
Since the day when we were wed

And tell me, would you live life over
Could you make another wife
Are you tired of me my darling?
Answer only with your eyes

Do you ever rue the springtime
When we first each other met?
How we spoke in warm affection
Words my heart can ne'er forget

And tell me, would you live life over
Could you make another wife
Are you tired of me my darling?
Answer only with your eyes

Do you think the blooms departed
From the cheeks you thought so fair?
Do you think I've grown cold hearted
Beneath the load of woman's cares?

And tell me, would you live life over
Could you make another wife
Are you tired of me my darling?
Answer only with your eyes

And tell me, would you live life over
Could you make another wife
Are you tired of me my darling?
Answer only with your eyes

Dirty Laundry
Composer(s): Don Henley - Daniel Kortchmar
First release by: Don Henley - 1982
Covered by multiple other artists



I make my living off the evening news
Just give me something-something I can use
People love it when you lose
They love dirty laundry

Well, I coulda been an actor, but I wound up here
I just have to look good, I don’t have to be clear
Come and whisper in my ear
Give us dirty laundry

Kick ’em when they’re up
Kick ’em when they’re down
Kick ’em when they’re up
Kick ’em when they’re down
Kick ’em when they’re up
Kick ’em when they’re down
Kick ’em when they’re up
Kick ’em all around

We got the bubble-headed-bleach-blonde who
Comes on at five
She can tell you ’bout the plane crash with a gleam
In her eye
It’s interesting when people die
Give us dirty laundry

Can we film the operation?
Is the head dead yet?
You know, the boys in the newsroom got a
Running bet
Get the widow on the set!
We need dirty laundry

You don’t really need to find out what’s going on
You don’t really want to know just how far it’s gone
Just leave well enough alone
Eat your dirty laundry

Kick ’em when they’re up
Kick ’em when they’re down
Kick ’em when they’re up
Kick ’em when they’re down

Kick ’em when they’re up
Kick ’em when they’re down
Kick ’em when they’re stiff
Kick ’em all around

Dirty little secrets
Dirty little lies
We got our dirty little fingers in everybody’s pie
We love to cut you down to size
We love dirty laundry

We can do the innuendo
We can dance and sing
When it’s said and done we haven’t told you a thing
We all know that crap is king
Give us dirty laundry!

Think Of Me ((aka Think of Me (When You're Lonely) (The Mavericks) - 1999))
Composer(s): Don Rich - Estella Olsson
First recording/First release by: Buck Owens and The Buckaroos - 1966



Think of me when you're lonely
Think of me when you're blue
Think of me when you're far away
For I'll be thinking of you

Remember all the good times
We shared in days gone by
Remember all the sadness
The day you said goodbye

Think of me when you're lonely
Think of me when you're blue
Think of me when you're far away
For I'll be thinking of you

You said that you were leavin'
But you wouldn't be gone too long
With each new day I hope and pray
That you'll come travellin' home

Think of me when you're lonely
Think of me when you're blue
Think of me when you're far away
For I'll be thinking of you

I watch the mailman come
I listen for the phone
I meet the trains at the station
But I spend my nights alone
Now the waiting is over
And the time has set the scene
Yes, God meant me for only you
And he meant you for me

Think of me when you're lonely
Think of me when you're blue
Think of me when you're far away
For I'll be thinking of you
For I'll be thinking of you

Dirty Hands! Dirty Face!
Composer(s): Grant Clarke - Al Jolson - Edgar Leslie - James V. Monaco
Performer(s): Marion Harris
and multiple other artists



Wonderful pals are always hard to find
Some folks have one, some folks have none
And I was alone for years, but fate was kind
And in the end, sent me a friend
Although he's not much higher than my knee
Still he's the greatest thing on earth to me

Dirty hands, dirty face
Leads the neighbours a chase
But his smile is as cute as can be
Making noise, breaking toys
He's always fighting the boys
But his eyes, they're a vision to see

And when my work is done
Coming home from the setting sun
To the gate he will start to run
And then I'll kiss my boy

Dirty hands, dirty face
Little devil, that's what they say
But to me he's an angel of joy

Dirty hands, dirty face
Leads the neighbours a chase
But his smile, his little smile, is as cute as can be
Making noise, breaking toys, Ha-ha-ha
He's always fighting the boys
But his eyes, they're his Mother's
And they're a vision to me

And when my work is done
Coming home, coming home to the setting sun
From the gate he'll start to run
And then, Ohhh! I'll kiss my boy

Dirty hands, dirty face
Little devil, that's what they say
But to me he's an angel of joy

Are You There (With Another Girl)? 
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach - Hal David
First release by: Dionne Warwick - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists



I hear the music coming out of your radio
Are you there with another girl instead of me
I hear your laughter and there's something I've got to know
Are you there with another girl instead of me

Well, I'm standing on your doorstep and I don't know what to do
Should I ring your doorbell or just walk away
My friends all say that you were never true
Hiding in the shadows

I see two silhouettes in back of your window shade
Are you there with another girl when I am gone
I can't believe you'd break the promises that you made
If you're there with another girl, I can't go on

Oh, I only know I love you and I couldn't say goodbye
So if there's another I don't want to know
If you should go, oh, I would surely die
Love requires faith, I've got a lot of faith but

I hear the music coming' out of your radio

Oh, I only know I love you and I couldn't say goodbye
So if there's another I don't want to know
If you should go, oh, I would surely die
You would never leave me, hurt me or deceive me
I'm a fool to doubt you, worry so about you
Love requires faith, I've got a lot in me but

I hear the music coming out of your radio

Dirty Dishes Blues
Composer(s): Gene Masters
Performer(s): Lonesome Pine Fiddlers



I come in this morning a quarter past eight
Expecting her nagging for getting home late
But she didn't scold me or tell me it's wrong
For I didn't see her, my sweetheart was gone

Dirty dishes, dirty dishes, I'm losing my mind
My baby done left me and traveled behind
And now I'm so lonely, and lonely I'll be
With no one to wash all my dishes for me

A note on the table and here's how it read
Now, you've been cheatin', that's all that she said
I just stood there bawling, the tears were in vain
For now I know she'll never believe me again

Dirty dishes, dirty dishes, I'm losing my mind
My baby done left me and traveled behind
And now I'm so lonely, and lonely I'll be
With no one to wash all my dishes for me

Now I never cheated, believe me it's true
Or broken a promise that I made to you
You'll never know just how happy I'll be
If you will come back and wash dishes for me

Dirty dishes, dirty dishes, I'm losing my mind
My baby done left me and traveled behind
And now I'm so lonely, and lonely I'll be
With no one to wash all my dishes for me

Queen Of The Hop
Composer(s): Woody Harris
First release by: Bobby Darin - 1958



Well, you can talk about your Julie and your Peggy Sue
You can keep your Miss Molly and your Mary Lou
When it comes to the chicken or doin' the bop?
I got a girl they call the queen of the hop

Oh well I love my queen
Do you know who I mean?
Sweet little sixteen
Yes, that's my queen

Well, she wears short shorts and a rock 'n roll shoes
You ought to see her dance to the yellow dog blues
She's my sugar time baby, I'm her lollipop
An' everybody knows I love my queen of de hop

Oh well I love my queen
Do you know who I mean?
Sweet little sixteen
Yes, that's my queen

Oh well she tunes in to Bandstand every day
To watch the kids dancin' 'cross the USA
She don't care 'bout a thing 'ceptin rock 'n roll
My baby drives me crazy when she does the stroll 
Yeah

Well she tunes in to Bandstand every day
To watch the kids dancin' 'cross the USA
She don't care 'bout a thing 'ceptin' rock and roll
My baby drives me crazy when she does the stroll

Oh well I love my queen
Do you know who I mean?
Sweet little sixteen
Yes, that's my queen

Dirt Road Blues
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
Performer(s): Bob Dylan; Fernando Goin; Michel Montecrossa



Gonna walk down that dirt road 
'Til someone will let me ride 
Gonna walk down that dirt road 
'Til someone will let me ride 
If I can't find my baby I'm gonna run away and hide 

Well, I been pacing round the room, hoping maybe she come back 
pacing round the room, hoping maybe she come back 
Well, I been praying for salvation 
Laying round in a one-room country shack 

Gonna walk down that dirt road, until my eyes begin to bleed 
Gonna walk down that dirt road, until my eyes begin to bleed 
'Til there's nothing left to see 
'Til the chains have been shattered and I been freed 

But I'm looking at my shadow, I been watching the clouds up above 
looking at my shadow, watching the clouds up above 
Rolling through the rain and hail 
Looking for the sunny side of love 

Gonna walk down that dirt road 'til everything becomes the same 
Gonna walk down that dirt road 'til everything becomes the same 
I keep on walking 'til I hear her holler out my name

Are You The One?
Composer(s): Don Grashey - Buddy DeVal
Performer(s): Jim Reeves & Alvadean Coker



Are you the one who promised me
A love forever true
Are you the who said you'd stand beside me
All life through

Are you the one who'll share my joy
And all my troubles too
If you're the one then I'm the one
Who'll give my heart to you

Are you the one?
Yes, I'm the one
The only one?
The only one
Will love be sweet?
Oh, yes my dear
And life complete?
Oh, yes my dear

We'll be sweethearts all the time
You forever will be mine
Our two hearts will beat as one
Forever more

Are you the one to pick me up
If ever I should fall
Are you the one who'll run to me
If ever I should fall

Are you the one who'll say I will
And be my lovin' wife
If you're the one then I'm the one
Who'll love you all my life

Are you the one?
Yes, I'm the one
The only one?
The only one
Will love be sweet?
Oh, yes my dear
And life complete?
Oh, yes my dear

We'll be sweethearts all the time
You forever will be mine
Our two hearts will beat as one
Forever more

Are you the one who'll share with me
The bitter and the sweet
Are you the one who''ll make my life
So happy and complete

Are you the one who'll kiss away
The troubles that arrives
If you're the one then I'm the one
Who won lifes greatest prize

Are you the one?
Yes, I'm the one
The only one?
The only one
Will love be sweet?
Oh, yes my dear
And life complete?
Oh, yes my dear

We'll be sweethearts all the time
You forever will be mine
Our two hearts will beat as one
Forever more...

Dire Qu'il Faudra Mourir Un Jour
Composer(s): Georges Moustaki
Performer(s): Georges Moustaki



Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
Quitter sa vie et ses amours
Dire qu'il faudra laisser tout ça
Pour Dieu sait quel au-delà
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
C'est dur à penser, il faut bien le dire
Dir' qu'il faudra rester tout seul
Dans la tristesse d'un linceul
Sans une fille pour la nuit
Sans une goutte de whisky
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
C'est dur à penser, il faut bien le dire
Dir' qu'il faudra, bon gré mal gré
Finir dans d'éternels regrets
Moi qui voudrais plus d'une vie
Pour passer toutes mes envies
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
C'est dur à penser, il faut bien le dire
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir d'ennui
En enfer ou en paradis
Passer toute une éternité
Sans jamais pouvoir s'évader...
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour
C'est dur à penser, il faut bien le dire
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir encor
Moi qui suis souvent déjà mort
Oui mort d'amour et de plaisir
De quoi pourrais-je mieux mourir?
Dir' qu'il faudra mourir un jour

He Schat, Weet Je Dat
Composer(s): Dries Holten
Performer(s): Theo en Marjan



He schat, weet je dat ik de hele nacht dicht bij jou wil zijn
He schat, meen je dat, o dat idee lijkt me reuze fijn
He schat, weet je dat ik de hele nacht dicht bij jou wil zijn
He schat, meen je dat, o dat idee lijkt me reuze fijn

In m'n dromen, dimdididi
Zie 'k je komen, damdadada
In jouw armen, dimdididi
Wil 'k me warmen, damdadada

He schat, weet je dat ik de hele nacht dicht bij jou wil zijn
He schat, meen je dat, o dat idee lijkt me reuze fijn
He schat, weet je dat ik de hele nacht dicht bij jou wil zijn
He schat, meen je dat, o dat idee lijkt me reuze fijn

Vele nachten, dimdididi
Moest ik wachten, damdadada
Maar nu blijf ik, dimdididi
Altijd bij je, damdadada

He schat, weet je dat ik de hele nacht dicht bij jou wil zijn
He schat, meen je dat, o dat idee lijkt me reuze fijn
He schat, weet je dat ik de hele nacht dicht bij jou wil zijn
He schat, meen je dat, o dat idee lijkt me reuze fijn

Dip Your Wings
Composer(s): Paul Fox - Franne Golde - Bernie Taupin
Performer(s): Peter Cetera



If you see me coming up an open road
With an empty glass and a single rose
Take a turn towards the shifting light
There you’ll see my shadow lost in the night

Endless flight has no directions now
To a coward’s kiss from a hero’s vow
If I could find the words, I’d pick up the phone
If I was half a man, I wouldn’t sleep alone

Send me no more angels on a restless wind
All I ever wanted were the simple things
If a love like ours means anything
Show me a sign, honey, dip your wings

Oh you shook your head like a wild horse
Beneath the southern cross in the frozen north
Oh when our bodies touched on that burning beach
I could have sworn that heaven was within our reach

Send me no more angels on a restless wind
All I ever wanted were the simple things
If a love like ours means anything
Show me a sign, honey, dip your wings

Time just crawls here behind my eyes
If the scar heals, can our love survive
Life’s only purpose seems so distant now
If thee’s a chance at all won’t you show me how

Send me no more angels on a restless wind
All I ever wanted were the simple things
If a love like ours means anything
Show me a sign, honey, dip your wings

Are You Teasing Me
Composer(s): Charlie Louvin - Ira Louvin
Performer(s): The Louvin Brothers



When we're all alone and I'm in your arms
Are you teasing me
When you're tellin' me how you thrill to my charms
Are you teasing me?

Are you untrue when I'm not with you
When we're apart are you free
Tell me dariing while our love is still young
Are you teasing me?

You say that my kiss sends your heart in a whirl
Are you teasing me
And that youll be mine till the end of the world
Are you teasing me?

Diosa Del Sur
Composer(s): Fernando Ubiergo
Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo



Aunque nació de buena cuna
y heredó el apellido de papá
aunque pasó por buen colegio
como los demás…

Aunque viajó al extranjero
para así… hallar su identidad…
él descubrió en esos caminos
la Diosa del mal…
… Diosa del Sur…

Después se fue metiendo
de a poco, en el infierno
no quiso regresar
las leyes del mercado le dijeron
en Santiago hay que probar

El tiempo transcurría
el olfato era su guía
tragedia familiar
pero ya había tomado
el avión de los pecados
… al final…

Diosa del Sur…
Diosa de lágrimas… no más

Viviendo como viven esos
que rindieron el alma a Lucifer
de día revolcándose en la cama
y en la noche a recorrer

Vendiendo papelillos
rompiendo los bolsillos
quien lo iba a creer
comprando jueces y abogados
al amanecer…

Diosa del Sur…
Diosa de lágrimas…

En el pasado invierno
lo encontraron, casi muerto
tendido en un sillón
con una sobredosis de basura
… en el corazón

Quedó sobre la cama
la jeringa que calmaba
su última afición,
y el que con muerte traficaba
al fin la encontró…

Diosa del Sur…
Diosa de lágrimas…

Are You Sure Love Is The Name Of This Game
Composer(s): William "Smokey" Robinson 
Performer(s): Diana Ross & the Supremes



I'll admit that you've been 
Playing with my heart 
Just like it was a toy 
And I've been playing along 
And letting you treat me wrong 
Because it seems to give you joy 

Are you sure love is the name of this game 
Are you sure love is the name of this game 

For days on end you just stay away 
Waitin' for my heart to weaken 
It's like we're playing hide and seek 
And I'm the one who's always seeking 

Are you sure love is the name of this game 
I wanna know 
Are you sure L-o-v-e love is the name of this game 

Well if everything's right 
And uptight 
How come the heartaches keep repeating 
With every beat my heart is beating 
Now can it be that you've been cheating 
Cheating on me 

Now how come you keep on 
Telling me lies 
Filling my life with sorrow 
Don't know what to expect 
From your affection 
It's here today and gone tomorrow 

Are you sure love, love, love is the name of this game 
I wanna know 
Are you sure L-o-v-e love is the name of this game

Dios Y El Diablo En El Taller
Composer(s): Adrián Abonizio
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto



Dios y el diablo van susurrando cosas a mi espalda 
la virgen en camisón se pasea
y del lado de la fábrica suena un motor
Sus bicicletas húmedas descansan en el pasillo
el invierno vino colorado pero esta vez no hay vino 
para los dos
Son dos desocupados mas 
lo justo se hizo moda 
y el verso casi un verso de verdad 
y el trabajo una zona que no está 
Rai-ra rai-ri rei-ra
Aburridos jugadores con los naipes marcados 
siempre en el siete 
la radio que habla sola 
y que trasmite el empate de Ferro y de Platense 
cero a cero
Se prohibe hablar del mundo en esas salas 
Dios y el Diablo van remendando madrugadas 
y no entiendo nada
La virgen como mujer los engaña, los consuela 
y les dice que a la vuelta siempre hay que pagar 
Muchachos, hay que comer 
salgan para el taller

El diablo que se aburre, que hace sebo
que va al baño y fuma un caño
Dios, buen operario, cuida el puesto 
y entre dientes silba un tango 
que habla de
"Vamos donde hay sol" 
El Diablo que conoce mil lugares 
donde hay minas 
Y algo como amor 
Dios dice "Hay que aguantar" 
ami con la hora extra 
ya me alcanza para hacerme 
un viaje a pie a Lujan 
Y cerca de las seis 
el pito que resuena en el tinglado 
entristece mucho mas 
La virgen ...

Are You Sure Hank Done It This Way
Composer(s): Waylon Jennings
Performer(s): Waylon Jennings
and multiple other artists



Lord, it's the same old tune, fiddle and guitar
Where do we take it from here
Rhinestone suits and new shiny cars
It's been the same way for years
We need to change

Somebody told me when I came to Nashville
"Son you finally got it made
Old Hank made it here, we're all sure that you will"
But I don't think Hank done it this way
I don't think Hank done it this way.......Hook it!

Ten years on the road, pickin' one night stands
Speeding my young life away
Tell me one more time just so's I'll understand
Are you sure Hank done it this way?
Did ol' Hank really do it this way?

Lord, I've seen the world with a five piece band
Looking at the back side of me
Singin' my songs, one o' his now and then
But I don't think Hank done 'em this way
No, I don't think Hank done 'em this a'way......
Take it home

Dios Nunca Muere
Composer(s): Macedonio Alcalá; Cipriano José Cruz
Performer(s): Javier Solís
and various other artists



Muere el sol en los montes
con la luz que agoniza
pues la vida en su prisa
nos conduce a morir

Pero no importa saber
que voy a tener el mismo final
porque me queda el consuelo
que Dios nunca morirá

Voy a dejar las cosas que amé
la tierra ideal que me vio nacer
sé que después habré de gozar
la dicha y la paz que en Dios hallaré

Sé que la vida empieza
en donde se piensa
que la realidad pedida

Sé que Dios nunca muere
y que se conduele
del que busca su beatitud

Sé que una nueva luz
habrá de alcanzar 
nuestra soledad

Y que todo aquel
que llega a morir
empieza a vivir una eternidad

Muere el sol en los montes
con la luz que agoniza
pues la vida en su prisa
nos conduce a morir