Atta Way To Go
Composer(s): Don Williams
Performer(s): Don Williams



Atta way to go you fin'ly broke it off
Atta way to go we can't even talk
Or cry or even wonder why
Atta way to go

Didn't you believe me when I loved you
I guess you thought that we were playing games
All this time I tried to think I've known you
I guess I really only knew your name

Atta way to go you fin'ly broke it off...

I thought you knew I lived my life just for you
There was just no price too big to pay
And even though I know I still live for you
The feelin's that you show won't let me stay

Atta way to go you fin'ly broke it off...

Dommage
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Dommage pour notre amour
Il s'est usé jour après jour
Et regarde ce qu'il reste de nous
Deux solitudes et deux étrangers

C'est fini
Il ne reste rien à dire
Tout est fini
Qui peut sourire

L'amour est mort
Pour qu'un autre puisse vivre
L'amour est mort
Pour que nos cœurs se délivrent
On s'est tellement aimé
Dommage

Tant pis non ce n'est plus la peine
De se déchirer à coup de haine
Et oublie au nom des souvenirs
Le mal qu'on s'est fait le meilleur le pire

C'est fini
On a besoin de courage
Pour tourner
La dernière page

L'amour est mort
Pour qu'un autre puisse vivre
L'amour est mort
Pour que nos cœurs se délivrent
On s'est tellement aimé
Dommage

L'amour est mort
Pour qu'un autre puisse vivre
L'amour est mort
Pour que nos cœurs se délivrent

L'amour est mort
L'amour est mort...

Atta Boy Girl
Composer(s): Roger Miller
Performer(s): Roger Miller



Atta boy girl
That a-way to break my heart
Atta boy girl
Atta way to tear me apart
Yeah, you know how to do just what
To make me mad enough to blow my top
Well atta boy girl
Atta way to break my heart

Well, atta boy girl
Atta way to make me cry
Atta boy - boy 
You make we wish I could die
Well, you took my young head and filled it full
Of pure d-b-u-double elbow
Atta boy girl 
Atta way to make me cry

Yes, and I'm just a sad and lonely guy
And it's all because, all you do
Is make me sit around feelin' blue

Atta boy girl
Atta boy
Atta way to hurt my pride
Atta boy girl
You really tore me up inside
Yeah, you took me for all I had
I treated you too good - too bad
Well, atta boy girl
Atta way to hurt my pride

Mmm, and I'm just a sad and lonely guy
And it's all because, all you do
Is make me sit around feelin' blue

Atta boy girl
Atta way to hurt my pride
Atta boy girl
You really tore me up inside
Yeah, you took me for all I had
I treated you too good - too bad
Well, atta boy girl
Atta way to hurt my pride
Break my heart
Make me cry...

Atta boy girl

Atta boy

Domino Twist
Composer(s): Jimmy Donley
Performer(s): Fats Domino
and multiple other artists



Hey let's do the twist 
Talking about the Domino twist 
Hey let's do the twist 
Talking about the Domino twist 
Big John and little sis 
They all do the Domino twist 

The rich folks and the poor 
They all twisting on the floor 
The rich folks and the poor 
They all twisting on the floor 
Big John and little sis 
They all doing the Domino twist 

Hey hey 
A oh ho 
Alright 
Twist all night 
Big John and little sis 
They all doing the Domino twist

Atrás Da Porta
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Francis Hime
Performer(s): Elis Regina
and multiple other artists



Quando olhaste bem nos olhos meus
E o teu olhar era de adeus
Juro que não acreditei
Eu te estranhei 
Me debrucei sobre teu corpo e duvidei
E me arrastei e te arranhei
E me agarrei nos teus cabelos
No teu peito
Teu pijama
Nos teus pés
Ao pé da cama
Sem carinho, sem coberta
No tapete atrás da porta
Reclamei baixinho

Dei pra maldizer o nosso lar
Pra sujar teu nome, te humilhar
E me entregar a qualquer preço
Te adorando pelo avesso
Pra mostrar que ainda sou tua
Só pra provar que inda sou tua ...

Domino
Composer(s): Van Morrison
Performer(s): Van Morrison
and multiple other artists



Don't wanna discuss it
Think it's time for change
You may get disgusted
Start thinkin that I'm strange
That case I'll go underground
Get some heavy rest
Never hafta worry
'bout what is worst
or who is best

Oh domino
roll me over Romeo
Oh domino
roll me over Romeo
Oh, Oh-wo, domino
Oh, Oh-wo, domino
There's no need for argument
there's no argument at all
And if you never hear from him girl
That just means he didn't call
Or vice versa
Which depends on wherever you're at
And if you never hear from me girl
that just means I would rather not 
get down to

Oh domino
roll me over Romeo
Oh domino
roll me over Romeo
Oh, Oh-wo, domino
Oh, Oh-wo, domino

Atomic Punk
Composer(s): Edward Van Halen - David Lee Roth - Michael Anthony - Alex Van Halen
First release by: Van Halen - 1978
Covered by multiple other artists



I am a victim of the science age, uh  
A child of the storm, whoa yes  
I can't remember when I was your age  
For me, it says no more, no more  
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk  
Whoa yeah, wow  
I am the ruler of these nether worlds  
The underground, whoa yes  
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard  
Just look around, whoa yes  
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk  
Oo, ah  
I am the ruler of these nether worlds  
The underground, oh, oh  
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard  
Look around, whoa yeah  
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, nobody, ah  
The atomic punk

Domino
Composer(s): Giorgio Moroder - Pete Bellotte
Performer(s): Donna Summer



Late last night at a fancy dress ball
I was dancing with all the queens and lords
When a tall and mystic man took me by the hand
And began dancing my eyes away

Domino Domino Domino
Who's the man behind the mask I'd like to know
who's this masquerading lover
I wish I could discover
Domino Domino Domino

I was feeling so dizzy and lame
Was it champagne or really him to blame
Though our faces were disguised
Feelings couldn't hide
That this wasn't just some kind of game

Domino Domino Domino
Who's the man behind the mask I'd like to know
who's this masquerading lover
I wish I could discover
Domino Domino Domino

Domino who are you
Domino I'd like to know
Domino who's the real Domino
Though we're strangers still
It's real love I feel Domino

Then at midnight the bells were all rung
And he kissed me and held me in his arms
Then a crowd would ride between us
Trapped away my stranger
And I never did find him again

Domino Domino Domino
Who's this man behind the mask I'd like to know
who's this masquerading lover
I wish I could discover
Domino Domino Domino

Atomic Dog
Composer(s): David Spradley - George Clinton - Garry Shider
First release by: George Clinton - 1982



Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog
For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy
These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs
Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs
Dog of the world unite
Dancin' dogs
Yeah
Countin' dogs, funky dogs
Nasty dogs (Dog)

Atomic dog
Atomic dog

Like the boys
When they're out there walkin' the streets
May compete
Nothin' but the dog in ya

Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah

Like the boys
When they're out there walkin' the streets
May compete
Nothin' but the dog in ya

Why must I feel like that
Oh, why must I chase the cat

Like the boys
When they're out there walkin' the streets
May compete
Nothin' but the dog in ya

Ruff
Ruff
Ruff

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
Nothin' but the dog in me

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
Nothin' but the dog in me

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
Nothin' but the dog in me

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
Nothin' but the dog in me

Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher
Do the dogcatcher
Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher
Do the dogcatcher

Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher
Ooh

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
Nothin' but the dog in me

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
Nothin' but the dog in me

Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah
Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah

Just walkin' the dog
Oh, atomic dog

Futuristic bow-wow

Ruff

Leader of the pack
Wild dog

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
Just the dog in me
Nothin' but the dog in me

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
Just the dog in me
Nothin' but the dog in me

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat
The dog in me (Dog in me)
The dog is in me (Dog in me)

Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher
Do the dogcatcher
Do you wanna do the dogcatcher
Well, baby, why don't you do it again for me

Dogcatcher, dogcatcher
Do the dogcatcher

House-trained dogs
Wild dogs
Say it again

Why must I feel like that
Why must I chase the cat

Domino
((French Version: Domino (André Claveau) - 1950))
Composer(s): Louis Ferrari  - Don Raye
Performer(s): Bing Crosby - 1951
and multiple other artists



Domino, Domino, you're an angel that heaven has sent me
Domino, Domino, you're a devil designed to torment me
When your heart must know that I love you so
Tell me why, tell me why, why do you make me cry, Domino

Domino, Domino, won't you tell me you'll never desert me? 
Domino, Domino, if you stay I don't care how you hurt me 
Fate has made you so, you can't change, I know
You can't change, though you try, but then neither can I, Domino

Just one look in your eyes and I melt with desire
Just a touch of your hands and I burst into fire 
And my whole world fills with music when I'm lost in your embrace

But I know that you're fickle and I'm not misled
Each attractive new face that you see turns your head
And it scares me that tomorrow, someone else may take my place

Domino, Domino, you're an angel that heaven has sent me
Domino, Domino, you're a devil designed to torment me
When your heart must know that I love you so
Tell me why, tell me why, why do you make me cry, Domino

Domino, Domino, I'll forgive anything that you do
Domino, Domino, nothing matters if I have you

Atlantis
((Italian Version: Atlantis (by Augusto Righetti) - 1969))
Composer(s): Donovan 
First release by: Donovan - 1968



The continent of Atlantis was an island
which lay before the great flood 
in the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean
So great an area of land, that from her western shores 
those beautiful sailors journeyed 
to the South and the North Americas with ease
in their ships with painted sails. 

To the East Africa was a neighbour, across a short strait of sea miles
The great Egyptian age is but a remnant of The Atlantian culture
The antediluvian kings colonised the world 
All the God's who play in the mythological dramas 
In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis
Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth
On board were the Twelve
The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist
The magician and the other so-called God's of our legends 
Though God's they were  
And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind 
Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new 
Hail Atlantis! 
Way down below the ocean where I want to be she may be (5x)
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah 
I want to see you some day 
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
My antediluvian baby, My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl 
Girl, I want to see you some day 
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah 
I want to see you some day, oh 
My antediluvian baby
My antediluvian baby, I want to see you 
My antediluvian baby, got to tell me where she gone 
I want to see you some day 
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah 
Oh glub glub, down down, yeah 
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah

Domino
((English Version: Domino (Bing Crosby) - 1951))
Composer(s): Louis Ferrari  - Don Raye - Jacques Plante
Performer(s): André Claveau - 1950
and multiple other artists



Le printemps chante en moi, Dominique
Le soleil s'est fait beau
J'ai le cœur comme un' boite à musique
J'ai besoin de toi
De tes mains sur moi
De ton corps doux et chaud
J'ai envie d'être aimée Domino
Méfie-toi, mon amour, je t'ai trop pardonné
J'ai perdu plus de nuits que tu m'en as données
Bien plus d'heures
A attendre, qu'à te prendre sur mon cœur
Il se peut qu'à mon tour je te fasse du mal
Tu m'en as fait toi-même et ça t'est bien égal
Tu t'amuses de mes peines, et je m'use de t'aimer

Domino Domino
Le printemps chante en moi, Dominique
Le soleil s'est fait beau
J'ai le cœur comme un' boite à musique
J'ai besoin de toi
De tes mains sur moi
De ton corps doux et chaud
J'ai envie d'être aimée Domino
Il est une pensée que je ne souffre pas
C'est qu'on puisse me prendre ma place en tes bras
Je supporte bien des choses, mais à force c'en est trop...
Et qu'une autre ait l'idée de me voler mon bien
Je ne donne pas cher de ses jours et des tiens
Je regarde qui t'entoure prends bien garde mon amour

Domino Domino
J'ai bien tort de me mettre en colère
Avec toi, Domino
Je sais trop qu'il n'y a rien à faire
T'as le cœur léger
Tu ne peux changer
Mais je t'aime, que veux-tu?
Je ne peux pas changer, moi non plus
Domino, Domino
Je pardonne toujours, mais reviens
Domino, Domino
Et je ne te dirai plus rien

Atlantic Ocean
Composer(s): Ian MacMillan
Performer(s): Blue



I could sail across the water
If I ever wanted to
But I don't mind
wasting time
'cause I'm still in love with you

You don't understand the problem
You don't know the way I feel inside
So come on home
And treat me wrong
'cause I'm still in love with you

Hey, and I don't mind
losing time
'cause I'm still in love with you
Yes I'm still in love with you

I could sail away tomorrow
If I ever wanted to
But I don't mind wasting time
'cause I'm still in love with ...
Yes I'm still in love with ...
'cause I'm still in love with you

Dominique
((Dutch & English Versions: Dominiek (Jeannine Deckers); Dominic (Jeannine Deckers))
Composer(s): Jeannine Deckers
Performer(s): Jeannine Deckers (aka Soeur Sourire)



Dominique, nique, nique
S'en allait tout simplement
Routier pauvre et chantant
En tous chemins, en tous lieux
Il ne parle que du bon Dieu
A l'époque où Jean Sans Terre
D'Angleterre était roi
Dominique, notre Père
Combattit les Albigeois
Dominique, nique, nique
S'en allait tout simplement
Routier pauvre et chantant
En tous chemins, en tous lieux
Il ne parle que du bon Dieu
Certain jour un hérétique
Par des ronces le conduit
Mais notre Père Dominique
Par sa joie le convertit
Dominique, nique, nique
S'en allait tout simplement
Routier pauvre et chantant
En tous chemins, en tous lieux
Il ne parle que du bon Dieu
Ni chameau, ni diligence
Il parcourt l'Europe à pied
Scandinavie ou Provence
Dans la sainte pauvreté
Dominique, nique, nique
S'en allait tout simplement
Routier pauvre et chantant
En tous chemins, en tous lieux
Il ne parle que du bon Dieu
Enflamma de toute écoles
Filles et garçons pleins d'ardeur
Et pour semer la Parole
Inventa les Frères Prêcheurs
Dominique, nique, nique
S'en allait tout simplement
Routier pauvre et chantant
En tous chemins, en tous lieux
Il ne parle que du bon Dieu
Chez Dominique et Ses Frères
Le pain s'en vint à manquer
Et deux anges se présentèrent
Portant deux grands pains dorés
Dominique, nique, nique
S'en allait tout simplement
Routier pauvre et chantant
En tous chemins, en tous lieux
Il ne parle que du bon Dieu
Dominique vit en rêve
Les prêcheurs du monde entier
Sous le manteau de la Vierge
En grand nombre rassemblés
Dominique, nique, nique
S'en allait tout simplement
Routier pauvre et chantant
En tous chemins, en tous lieux
Il ne parle que du bon Dieu
Dominique, mon bon Père
Garde-nous simples et gais
Pour annoncer à nos frères
La Vie et La Vérité
Dominique, nique, nique
S'en allait tout simplement
Routier pauvre et chantant
En tous chemins, en tous lieux
Il ne parle que du bon Dieu

Atlantic City 
Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen
First release by: Bruce Springsteen - 1982
Covered by multiple other artists



Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night 
Now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready for a fight 
Gonna see what them racket boys can do

Now there's trouble busin' in from outta state 
And the D.A. can't get no relief
Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade 
And the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of its teeth

Well now everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City

Well I got a job and tried to put my money away
But I got debts that no honest man can pay
So I drew what I had from the Central Trust
And I bought us two tickets on that Coast City bus

Well now everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City

Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold 
But with you forever I'll stay
We're goin' out where the sand's turnin' to gold 
So put on your stockin's baby `cause the night's getting cold
And everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back

Now I been lookin' for a job but it's hard to find
Down here it's just winners and losers 
And don't get caught on the wrong side of that line
Well I'm tired of comin' out on the losin' end
So honey last night I met this guy and I'm gonna do a little favor for him
Well I guess everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your hair up nice and set up pretty
and meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City

Dominic
((Dutch & French Versions: Dominiek (Jeannine Deckers); Dominique (Jeannine Deckers))
Composer(s): Jeannine Deckers
Performer(s): Jeannine Deckers (aka The Singing Nun)



Dominique, nique, nique, over the land he plods
And sings a little song
Never asking for reward
He just talks about the Lord
He just talks about the Lord

At a time when Johnny Lackland
Over England was the King
Dominique was in the backland
Fighting sin like anything

Now a heretic, one day
Among the thorns forced him to crawl
Dominique with just one prayer
Made him hear the good Lord's call

Without horse or fancy wagon
He crossed Europe up and down
Poverty was his companion
As he walked from town to town

To bring back the straying liars
And the lost sheep to the fold
He brought forth the Preaching Friars
Heaven's soldier's, brave and bold

One day, in the budding Order
There was nothing left to eat
Suddenly two angels walked in
With a loaf of bread and meat

Dominique once, in his slumber
Saw the Virgin's coat unfurled
Over Frairs without number
Preaching all around the world

Grant us now, oh Dominique
The grace of love and simple mirth
That we all may help to quicken
Godly life and truth on earth
 
								

Atlantic Avenue
Composer(s): Roger Ball - Steve Ferrone - Alan Gorrie - Onnie McIntyre - Hamish Stuart
Performer(s): The Average White Band



Here I am, strolling down Atlantic Avenue
With the sunlight in my eyes
Here I am, and there's nothing I would rather do
When I want some peace of mind
I leave the smoke of Rio behind, as the evening starts to fly
I want to feel the ocean breeze, where the mountains kiss the sky

So come on, down Atlantic Avenue
Let the samba take a hold of you
'Cause I know there is no place like the Avenue
When the music gets a hold of you

Dive along to Ipanema there's always time to spare
Forget the troubles of the world, when they get to much to bear
Won't you please come on Atlantic Avenue

Flying down to Rio
Never thought I would be, walking by the ocean here today, no
Pretty soon I've got to leave, but I know my heart will stay, ooh Atlantic Avenue
Here I am strolling down Atlantic Avenue
Here I am, and there's nothing I would rather do
When I want some peace of mind
So come on, down Atlantic Avenue
Let the samba take a hold of you
Here I am strolling down Atlantic Avenue
Here I am, and there's nothing I would rather do
When I want some peace of mind
So come on, down Atlantic Avenue
Let the samba take a hold of you

Dominiek
((English & French Versions: Dominic (Jeannine Deckers); Dominique (Jeannine Deckers))
Composer(s): Jeannine Deckers
Performer(s): Jeannine Deckers (aka Zuster Glimlach)



Dominieke, ‘nieke, ‘nieke 
Trok eenvoudig erop uit
Gods naam bezong hij luid
Iedere stad en ieder oord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord

Jarenlang waren er in Frankrijk d’al die grenzen zeer verspreid
En Dominicus onze vader trok toen tegen hen te strijd

Dominieke, ‘nieke, ‘nieke 
Trok eenvoudig erop uit
Gods naam bezong hij luid
Iedere stad en ieder oord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord

Op een keer stapte hij zingend blootvoets door de distels heen
En zijn gids het was een ketter werd daardoor bekeerd meteen

Dominieke, ‘nieke, ‘nieke 
Trok eenvoudig erop uit
Gods naam bezong hij luid
Iedere stad en ieder oord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord

Zonder paard of diligence trekt hij zo Europa door
Scandinavië, Provence, en zijn armoe gaat hem voor

Dominieke, ‘nieke, ‘nieke 
Trok eenvoudig erop uit
Gods naam bezong hij luid
Iedere stad en ieder oord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord

Jongens, meisjes vol van geest blijft luisteren naar dit nieuw geluid
En zo vond dan ook Dominicus toen de predikheren uit

Dominieke, ‘nieke, ‘nieke 
Trok eenvoudig erop uit
Gods naam bezong hij luid
Iedere stad en ieder oord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord

Op een dag zaten Dominicus en zijn broeders zonder brood
Toen een groep van stralend’ engelen verse broden hen aanbood

Dominieke, ‘nieke, ‘nieke 
Trok eenvoudig erop uit
Gods naam bezong hij luid
Iedere stad en ieder oord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord

In zijn dromen zag Dominicus alle predikers der aard
Beschermd door Marias mantel hadden zij zich daar vergaard

Dominieke, ‘nieke, ‘nieke 
Trok eenvoudig erop uit
Gods naam bezong hij luid
Iedere stad en ieder oord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord
Hoort van hem alleen Gods woord

Oh Dominicus, goede vader, houdt ons blij, eenvoudig, fris
Om het mensdom aan te tonen wat het ware leven is 

Atlanta's Burning Down
Composer(s): Billy Ray Reynolds
First recording/First release by: Dickey Betts & Great South - 1977/1978



I left my home in Georgia
In May of sixty-three
I come here to Virginia
To fight for General Lee

But I can't fight this mornin'
I must be southward bound
My Jenny's in Atlanta
And Atlanta's burnin' down

Gettysburg to Richmond
I fought long and hard
Not far away in Georgia
Sherman's in my own backyard

So I'm leavin' here this mornin'
Even if they shoot me down
My Jenny's in Atlanta
And Atlanta's burnin' down

Atlanta's burnin' down
Atlanta's burnin' down
Jenny's in Atlanta
And Atlanta's burnin' down

Atlanta's burnin' down
Oh, Atlanta's burnin' down
Jenny's in Atlanta
And Atlanta's burnin' down

Dominic
Composer(s): Sid Wayne - Ben Weisman
Performer(s): Elvis Presley



Dominic 
Dominic, Dominic why are you stallin'
Don't you hear love callin' to you
Moo, moo, move your little foot do

Dominic, Dominic pick one of them ticker
There's acres and acres to choose
Oh, oh, only a fool would refuse

I, I, If I had your trouble
Life would be double good sweet
There'd be no grass growin' under my feet

Listen Dominic, Dominic when will you hunger
You ain't gettin' younger my friend
Love, love, love 'em all right to the end

I, I, I can't understand you, leavin' them beauties forlorn
It's time to take the old bull by the horn
Come on Dominic, Dominic, they're itchin' and twitchin'
Better start pickin' some woo
Moo, moo, move your little foot do!