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  • 23-02-2002
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Arms For The Love Of America
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    Arms For The Love Of America
    Composer(s): Irving Berlin
    Performer(s): Big Band Patrol



    On land and on the sea and in the air
    We've gotta be there, we've gotta be there
    America is sounding her alarm
    We've gotta have arms, we've gotta have arms

    Arms for the love of America!
    They speak in a foreign land, with weapons in every hand
    Whatever they try, we've gotta reply
    In language that they understand

    Arms for the love of America!
    And for the love of every mother's son
    Who's depending on the work that must be done
    By the man behind the man behind the gun

    They're in the camps and in the training schools
    Now give 'em the tools, they've gotta have tools
    We called them from the factories and the farms
    Now give 'em the arms, they've gotta have arms

    We've gotta get in the race and work at a lively pace
    They say over here, we've nothing to fear
    But let's get ready just in case
    Arms for the love of America!

    Oh the fight for freedom can be lost or won
    By the man behind the man behind the gun

    Arms for the love of America!
    For the love of America
    Arms!



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Nur Noch Einmal Nach Haus
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    Nur Noch Einmal Nach Haus
    Performer(s): Jonny Hill



    Die Nächte in der Stadt sind ohne Sterne
    Weil es dort nur helle Straßenlichter gibt
    Immer denk' ich an die Felder
    An die dunkelgrünen Wälder
    Und ich denke an die eine, die ich einst geliebt

    Ich möchte nach Haus
    Noch einmal nach Haus
    Oh, nur noch einmal nach Haus

    Dem grauen Einerlei wollt' ich entfliehen
    Denn es lockte mich die Großstadt-Melodie
    Doch ich hab' kein Glück gefunden
    Sucht' ich auch viele Stunden
    Das Einerlei des Daseins erfüllt mein Leben nie

    Zuhause glauben sie, ich bin der Größte
    Denn ich schreibe es in jedem Brief an sie
    Doch wenn sie mich so sehen könnten
    Ein Großstadt-Vagabund
    Mit zerrissenen Schuhen und alten Kleidern
    ich glaube, das - nein - das begreifen sie nie

    Ich möchte nach Haus
    Noch einmal nach Haus
    Oh, nur noch einmal nach Haus

    Ich möchte nach Haus
    Noch einmal nach Haus
    Oh, nur noch einmal nach Haus

    Ich möchte nach Haus
    Noch einmal nach Haus

    Nur noch einmal nach Haus...



    Categorie:Duitse Songs

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    22-02-2002
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    Armistice Day
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    Performer(s): Paul Simon



    On armistice day
    The philharmonic will play
    But the songs that we sing
    Will be sad
    Shufflin brown tunes
    Hanging around, ahoo
    M-m-m-m-m-m-m
    No long drawn blown out excuses
    Were made
    When I needed a friend she was there
    Just like an easy chair

    Oo, oo-o
    M-m-m-m-m-m-m

    Armistice day
    Armistice day
    That's all I really wanted to say

    Oh I'm weary from waiting
    In washington d.c.
    I'm coming to see my congressman
    But he's avoiding me
    Weary from waiting down in washington d.c.

    Oh congresswoman
    Won't you tell that congressman
    I've waited such a long time
    I've about waited all I can
    Oh congresswoman, won't you tell that congressman



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty, Dirty Feeling
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    Dirty, Dirty Feeling ((French Version: Si Seulement (Les Chaussettes Noires) - 1961)) Composer(s): Jerry Leiber - Mike Stoller First recording/First release by: Elvis Presley - 1960 Covered by multiple other artists



    I've got a dirty, dirty feelin'
    Dirty feelin's goin' on
    You know I almost hit the ceilin'
    When I woke up and you were gone

    I took you in when you were hungry
    And now your cuttin' out on me
    I'm gonna help you little darlin'
    That ain't the way it's gonna be

    I hear you're pretty good at runnin'
    But pretty soon you'll slip and fall
    That's when I’ll drag you home with me girl
    I'm gonna chain you to the wall

    You know I’m lookin' for you baby
    I ain't gonna take it layin' down
    I heard that you were cookin' baby
    Way on the other side of town

    I've got a dirty, dirty feelin'
    Dirty feelin's goin' on
    You know I almost hit the ceilin'
    When I woke up and you were gone



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    21-02-2002
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    Armenia, City in the Sky
    Composer(s): John "Speedy" Keen
    First release by: The Who - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists



    If you're troubled and you can't relax
    Close your eyes
    Think on this
    If the rumors floating in your head are turned to facts
    Close your eyes
    And think on this

    Armenia, city in the sky
    Armenia, city in the sky

    If you ever want to lose some time
    Just take off
    There's no risk
    If you ever want to disappear
    Just take off
    And think of this

    Armenia, city in the sky
    Armenia, city in the sky

    The sky is glass
    The sea is brown
    And everyone
    Is upside-down

    Armenia, city in the sky
    Armenia, city in the sky



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty Work
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    Dirty Work Composer(s): Walter Becker - Donald Fagen First release by: Steely Dan - 1972 Covered by multiple other artists



    Times are hard You're afraid to pay the fee So you find yourself somebody Who can do the job for free When you need a bit of lovin' Cause your man is out of town That's the time you get me runnin' And you know I'll be around I'm a fool to do your dirty work Oh yeah I don't wanna do your dirty work No more I'm a fool to do your dirty work Oh yeah Light the candle Put the lock upon the door You have sent the maid home early Like a thousand times before Like the castle in its corner In a medieval game I foresee terrible trouble And I stay here just the same I'm a fool to do your dirty work Oh yeah I don't wanna do your dirty work No more I'm a fool to do your dirty work Oh yeah



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    20-02-2002
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    Armed & Extremely Dangerous
    Composer(s): Allan Felder - Norman Harris
    Performer(s): First Choice



    Calling all cars... calling all cars
    Be on the lookout for Dangerous Dan...
    This man is wanted by the F.B.I. - 10-4

    Said he's dangerous, armed and extremely dangerous

    The day he walked into my life he caught me with my guard down
    Don't let him talk his sweet talk on ya
    'Cause I've hit on the bait that he threw and I got hooked
    Don't let it happen to you

    Said he's dangerous, armed and extremely dangerous
    Said he's dangerous, armed and extremely dangerous

    The day I came into his charms who would think that he would succeed

    Then go on his way leaving me here with another mouth to feed
    So girls if you see him, you might think that you need him
    He might look like the average guy, but he's wanted by the F.B.I.

    Said he's dangerous, armed and extremely dangerous
    Said he's dangerous, armed and extremely dangerous

    Said he's dangerous
    Oh, hell do it - bleed the life from me
    Said he's dangerous
    He don't care for nobody but his self

    Said he's dangerous, armed and extremely dangerous
    Said he's dangerous, armed and extremely dangerous

    Look out girls, he might be
    Walkin' the streets right now
    Said he's dangerous, extremely dangerous



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty Water
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    Dirty Water ((Dutch Version: Vuil Water (De Kreuners) - 1984)) Composer(s): Ed Cobb First release by: The Standells - 1966 Covered by multiple other artists



    I'm gonna tell you a story
    I'm gonna tell you about my town
    I'm gonna tell you a big bad story, baby
    Aww, it's all about my town

    Yeah, down by the river
    Down by the banks of the river Charles (aw, that's what's happenin' baby)
    That's where you'll find me
    Along with lovers, muggers, and thieves (aw, but they're cool people)
    Well I love that dirty water
    Oh, Boston, you're my home (oh, you're the Number One place)
    Frustrated women (I mean they're frustrated)
    Have to be in by twelve o'clock (oh, that's a shame)
    But I'm wishin' and a-hopin, oh
    That just once those doors weren't locked (I like to save time for
    my baby to walk around)
    Well I love that dirty water
    Oh, Boston, you're my home (oh, yeah)

    Because I love that dirty water
    Oh, oh, Boston, you're my home (oh, yeah)

    Well, I love that dirty water (I love it, baby)
    I love that dirty water (I love Baw-stun)
    I love that dirty water (Have you heard about the Strangler?)
    I love that dirty water (I'm the man, I'm the man)
    I love that dirty water (Owww!)
    I love that dirty water (Come on, come on)



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    19-02-2002
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    Armchair Quarterback
    Composer(s): B. Russell
    Performer(s): Ray Stevens



    Well, the season's finally here and the players hit the field
    and every man feels like a boy and every wife could kill
    He's been buying beer since August
    Running hot and running cold and thirty friends are on alert...
    that's all the den will hold!

    He's the Armchair Quarterback he's full of beer and full of snacks
    The all-american man, with a cool one in his hand
    The Armchair Quarterback he's kind of fun and kind of fat
    The all-american man, with a cool one in his hand

    Now if you stand and block the screen you may just lose your life
    and that goes for all thirty friends and the thirty friends' wives
    Then the den falls silent we just need a yard or two
    They wouldn't change that channel now if the Rockett's came on nude
    The announcer agrees with the referee but the den does not at all
    And thirty fists are clinched in hate and pound upon the wall
    Why any fool could see he made that first down when he dived!
    If Howard Cosell came in now he'd never get out alive

    'Cause he's the Armchair Quarterback he's full of beer and full of snacks
    The all-american man, with a cool one in his hand

    The wives are all disgusted and they're meeting in the yard
    on their way to wear the numbers off our credit cards (shop, shop, shop)

    He's got his six year old son, Billy, sittin' on the floor
    Watching college wrap-up and writing down the scores
    There stands uncle Andy bending empty cans
    "for god sakes, Andy, get that cool one out of Billy's hand!"
    Well, what do you know it's half time where's the bathroom tell me please
    Don't go outside 'cause the neighbors dog bites everything he sees

    Well if they make it through the Super Bowl well she'll be happy then
    'cause she'll get back her TV and he'll give up the den
    He'll be tired and incoherent and he will not know his name
    But he'll lift one eyelid just to say: "wake me up for the ol' score game!"
    with a cool one in his hand

    Broken pretzles in the rug
    The beer cans could be worse
    She'll clean it up tomorrow and dread September first when once again...ha ha...

    The season's finally here and the players hit the field
    And every man feels like a boy and every wife could kill
    He's been buying beer since August running hot and running cold
    And thirty friends are on alert...that's all the den will hold

    He's the Armchair Quarterback he's full of beer and full of snacks
    The all-american man, with a cool one in his hand
    Yeah, the Armchair Quarterback he's kind of fun and kind of fat
    The all-american man, with a cool one in his hand

    (repeat)



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty Old Town
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    Dirty Old Town ((French Version: Foutue Vieille Ville (Jo Lemaire) - 1994)) Composer(s): Ewan McColl First performance by: Ewan McColl - 1949 Covered by multiple other artists



    Found my love by the gaswork croft
    Dreamed a dream by the old canal
    Kissed my girl by the factory wall
    Dirty old town, dirty old town

    I heard a siren from the dock
    Saw a train set the night on fire
    Smelled the spring on the sulfured wind
    Dirty old town, whoa-oh, dirty old town

    We're goin' to take a good sharp axe
    Shining steel tempered in the fire
    And we'll chop you down like an old dead tree
    Dirty old town, dirty old town
    Dirty old town, whoa-oh, dirty old town

    And oh we'll chop you down
    Oh, dirty, dirty, dirty old town
    Dirty old town, dirty old town
    And oh whoa-oh dirty old town
    Chop you down one of these days



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    18-02-2002
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Arlequin
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    Arlequin
    Composer(s): Jacques Plante - Claude Carrère
    Performer(s): Sheila



    Avec des camarades ardentes et passionnées
    Un jour sur une estrade notre théatre est né
    Accessoires de fortune, décors improvisés
    Tout fut prétexte à se déguiser et par bonheur moi j'ai reçu
    De tous les rôles celui qui me plaisait le plus

    En habits d'Alequin on peut faire le diable
    Jouer des tours pendables aux autres comédiens
    En habits d'Arlequin on fait mille farces
    En riant sous son masque car on ne risque rien

    Nous partons en voyage à travers le pays
    De villages en villages nous jouons la comédie
    Dans cette vie errante nous ressentons souvent
    Bien des moments de découragement
    Mais je retrouve ma bonne humeur
    Dès que j'avance dans le halot des projecteurs

    En habits d'Alequin on peut faire le diable
    Jouer des tours pendables aux autres comédiens
    En habits d'Arlequin on fait mille farces
    En riant sous son masque car on ne risque rien

    Un peu de rêve et beaucoup de ferveur
    Voilà notre compagnie d'amateurs
    A notre répertoire sont toujours les bienvenus
    Les chefs-d'œuvre notoires comme les pièces inconnues
    Et j'avoue Molière, Racine ou Marivaux
    Nous donne chaque soir des plaisirs nouveaux
    Mais j'ai toujours un petit regret
    Pour le personnage que mon cœur préfère en secret

    En habits d'Alequin on peut faire le diable
    Jouer des tours pendables aux autres comédiens
    En habits d'Arlequin on fait mille farces
    En riant sous son masque car on ne risque rien

    Entouré de legende, il cache une âme tendre
    Tout le monde s'y laisse prendre
    Moi j'aime bien Arlequin!



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty Old Man
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    Dirty Old Man
    Composer(s): Leon Huff - Kenny Gamble
    Performer(s): The Three Degrees



    Dirty - you're a dirty ol' man
    You can't keep your hands to yourself
    You're a dirty ol' man
    Go mess around with somebody else

    That I've done told you
    You can look but please don't touch
    'Cause you don't understand what I mean
    Can't you see I'm not old enough
    You say that ain't, ain't nothing but a number - number
    You're much too experienced for me
    Ooh, all you wanna do is take my love
    All you want is another victory

    You dirty ol' man, you can't keep your hands to yourself
    You're a dirty ol' man, go mess around with somebody else

    Next time you see me
    You can speak but please don't stuck
    'Cause I believed every word you said
    And here I am with a broken heart
    Don't run your game down, don't waste it on me, no, no, no, no, no
    'Cause you're a married man and I'm still free
    Ooh, all you wanna do is take my love
    All you want is another victory

    You dirty ol' man, you can't keep your hands to yourself
    Dirty ol' man, go mess around with somebody else
    Dirty, dirty, dirty ol' man - yeah
    A dirty, dirty, dirty ol' man - yeah...



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    17-02-2002
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    Arkansas
    Composer(s): Damon Black
    Performer(s): Wilburn Brothers
    and multiple other artists



    Oh, the bram' bush took the cabin I was born in
    And the browry claimed the fields I used to plow
    There's a yearnin' in my heart to be going
    To that forty acre patch got sewed in sprouts

    Arkansas, are your rivers still flowin'
    Is your cotton growin', white as snow
    Are the squirrels still a barkin'
    Up on old Crody's Ridge
    Has the girl I been sparkin'
    Gone and burned another bridge
    Arkansas

    I have known the troubles
    I was born to know
    I have wanted things
    A poor man's born to want

    And in all my dreams and mem'ries
    I go runnin'
    Through the fields of Arkansas
    From which I sprung

    Arkansas, are your rivers still flowin'
    Is your cotton growin', white as snow
    Do the young men still piddle
    With the thought of growin' rich
    And slowly turn to old folks
    Sittin' whittle'in on a stick
    Arkansas

    Arkansas



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty Old Egg Sucking Dog
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    Dirty Old Egg Sucking Dog Composer(s): Jack Clement Performer(s): Johnny Cash and multiple other artists



    Well he's not very handsome to look at
    Oh he's shaggy and he eats like a hog
    And he's always killin' my chickens
    That dirty old egg-suckin' dog

    Egg-suckin' dog
    I'm gonna stomp your head in the ground
    If you don't stay out of my hen house
    You dirty old egg-suckin' hound

    Now if he don't stop eatin' my eggs up
    Though I'm not a real bad guy
    I'm gonna get my riffle and send him
    To that great chicken house in the sky

    Egg-suckin' dog
    Your always hangin' around
    But you'd better stay out of my hen house
    You dirty old egg-suckin' hound



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    16-02-2002
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    Arizona
    Performer(s): Mark Lindsay



    She must belong to San Francisco
    She must've lost her way
    Posting a poster of Poncho and Cisco one California day
    She says she believes in Robin Hood and brotherhood
    And colours of green and grey
    And all you can do is laugh at her
    Doesn't anybody know how to pray?

    Arizona, take off your rainbow shades
    Arizona, have another look at the world, my, my
    Arizona, cut off your Indian braids
    Arizona, hey won't you go my way?
    Mmm, Strip off your pride
    You're acting like a teeny-bopper run away child
    And scrape off the paint from the face of a little town saint

    Arizona, take off your hobo shoes
    Arizona, hey won't you go my way?

    Follow me up to San Francisco
    I will be guide, your way
    I'll be the Count of Monte Christo
    You'll be the Countess May
    And you can believe in Robin Hood and brotherhood
    And rolling the ball in the hay
    And I will be reading you an Aesop´s fable
    Anything to make you stay

    Arizona, take off your rainbow shades
    Arizona, have another look at the world, my, my
    Arizona, cut off your Indian braids
    Arizona, hey won't you go my way?
    Hey, Arizona, take off your hobo shoes
    Arizona, have another look at the world, my, my
    Arizona, get off your eight ball blues
    Arizona, hey won't you go my way?
    Come on, Arizona; take off your rainbow shades ...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty No-Gooder's Blues
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    Dirty No-Gooder's Blues Composer(s): Bessie Smith Performer(s): Bessie Smith



    Did you ever fall in love with a man that was no good?
    Did you ever fall in love with a man that was no good?
    No matter what you did for him, he never understood

    The meanest thing he could say would thrill you through and through
    The meanest thing he could say would thrill you through and through
    And there wasn't nothin' too dirty for that man to do

    He'd treat you nice and kind till he win your heart and hand
    He'd treat you nice and kind till he win your heart and hand
    Then he git so cruel that man, you just could not stand

    Lawd, I really don't think no man's love can last
    Lawd, I don't think no man's love can last
    They'll love you to death then treat you like a thing of the past

    There's nineteen men livin' in my neighborhood
    There's nineteen men livin' in my neighborhood
    Eighteen of them are fools and the one ain't no doggone good

    Lawd, Lawd, Lawd, Lawd, Lawd, Lawd, Lawd
    Lawd, Lawd, Lawd, Lawd, Lawd
    That dirty no-good man treats me just like I'm a dog



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    15-02-2002
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    Goodbye Sam, Hello Samantha
    ((Danish Version: Tæl Til Ti (by Keld Heick) - 1970))
    Composer(s): Geoff Stephens - Mitch Murray - Peter Callander
    First release by: Cliff Richard - 1970



    Goodbye Sam hello Samantha
    Goodbye Sam hello Samantha
    Sam, I'm leavin' the gang
    so don't come around for me on Sunday
    Joe, I want you to know
    I'll have to skip the game on Monday
    Had a whole lot of fun
    but now the time has come
    I need the sweet touch of a woman's love
    Goodbye Sam hello Samantha
    goodbye Joe hello Joanne
    suddenly need a new kind of company
    someone to love me
    Goodbye Sam hello Samantha
    goodbye Lou hello Louise
    From today there'll be new games
    for me to play
    So good luck and goodbye Sam
    Guys you ought-a get wise
    there's more to the world than pool and fishin'
    easy ridin' is fine
    but look around see what you're missin'
    girls are waitin' in line
    and now has come the time
    I'm goin' out and I'm gonna get me some
    Goodbye Sam hello Samantha
    goodbye Joe hello Joanne
    suddenly need a new kind of company
    someone to love me
    Goodbye Sam hello Samantha
    goodbye Lou hello Louise
    From today there'll be new games
    for me to play
    So good luck and goodbye Sam



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty Love
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    Dirty Love Composer(s): Frank Zappa First release by: The Mothers - 1973



    Give me
    Your dirty love
    Like you might surrender
    To some dragon in your dreams

    Give me
    Your dirty love
    Like a pink donation
    To the dragon in your dreams

    I don't need your sweet devotion
    An' I don't want your cheap emotion
    Whip me up some dragon lotion
    For your dirty love
    Your dirty love

    Give me
    Your dirty love
    Like some tacky little pamphlet
    In your daddy's bottom drawer

    Give me
    Your dirty love
    I don't believe you never seen
    His book before

    I don't need no consolation
    I don't want your reservation
    I only got one destination
    An' that's your dirty love
    Your dirty love

    Give me
    Your dirty love
    Just like your mama
    Make her fuzzy poodle do
    (Oh, Frenchie . . . )

    Give me
    Your dirty love
    The way your mama
    Make that nasty poodle chew

    I'll ignore your cheap aroma
    And your little-bo-peep diploma
    I'll just put you in a coma
    With some dirty love
    Some dirty love
    That dirty love
    That dirty love

    The poodle bites!
    (Come on, Frenchie)
    The poodle chews it!
    (Snap it!)
    The poodle bites!
    (Come on, Frenchie)
    The poodle chews it!
    (Snap it!)
    The poodle bites!
    (Come on, Frenchie)
    The poodle chews it!
    (Snap it!)
    The poodle bites!
    (Come on, Frenchie)
    The poodle chews it!
    (Not a speck of cereal!)
    The poodle bites!
    (Come on, Frenchie)
    The poodle chews it!
    (Nothing but the best for my dog!)
    The poodle bites!
    (Come on, Frenchie)
    The poodle chews it!
    (Come on!)
    The poodle bites!
    (Come on, Frenchie)
    The poodle chews it!
    (Little paws sticking up!)
    The poodle bites!
    (Little curly hairs!)
    The poodle chews it!
    (Little curly hairs!)



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    14-02-2002
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    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



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dirty Little Tinker

    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!


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