Let's Turkey Trot
Composer(s): Carole King - Gerry Goffin
Performer(s): Little Eva; Jan & Dean; Today's Sounds



Gobbididily gobbididily
Gobbididily gobbididily

Come on let's Turkey Trot
Let's get it while its hot
This dance is really fine
{It shouldn't take much time}?
My grandmother taught this dance to me
She did it at the turn of the Century
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Come on let's turkey trot

People may say your some kind of a nut
When you're lifting your knees and you start to strut
But if your really want to get out of a rut 
Do some turkey trotton' and all your cares will be forgotten

Come on let's Turkey Trot
Let's give it all we got
And when the dance is through
I'll trot some Turkey with you

Oh we're gonna do the Turkey Trot again
Just like they did it back in 1910
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Come on and Turkey Trot

Gobbididly gobbididly

Oh we're gonna do the Turkey Trot again
Just like they did it back in 1910
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Come on and Turkey Trot
And give it all we got
You'll never want to stop

Come on and Turkey Trot ...

Brother Where You Bound
Composer(s): Rick Davies
Performer(s): Supertramp



There's a red cloud hanging over us
And it's so big and it's gonna burst
All you people with your heads in the ground
Hey brother, where you bound?

And they're no good and they're everywhere
Try to tell you, but you just don't care
Try to hear you but you don't make a sound
Hey brother, where you bound?
Hey brother, where you bound?

And you don't know what they're gonna do
And you don't know how they feel
And you don't know what they're tellin' you
Is it a lie or is it real
And the next thing that you know is
That they walk out on the deal

And the message that they're giving you
Is the same old alibi
If you don't quite see their point of view
Then they treat you like a spy
And the phone rings and you disappear
In the middle of the night

Can't you see they're on the move
Don't know what you're trying to prove
But you sit there oh so cool
Like they never broke no rules

And the cat flies and the crow walks
And the ghost dies and the sow talks
And they tell us that they'll be good as gold
B'lieve nothing that you're told
Hey brother, where's your soul?

Make a move in one direction
Try to make some compromise
But they greet you with rejection
Makin' out you're tellin' lies
Then they turn around and tell you
Better get down from the sky

For the sake of all that's holy
Listen good to what I say
I can feel them all around me
They could be here any day
But you act like you don't know me
Why d' you look at me that way

If there's one thing that is clear
We gotta get away from here
We've gotta leave this place
It's just a hopeless case
Ain't no one else to blame
We're gonna lose this game

Hey brother get off my back
I gotta tell you, you're way off the track
They got a hatred deep down inside
Ain't gonna let them take me alive
I'm gonna burn them down, just wait and see
Ain't gonna let them walk over me
Boy you ain't got no heart and soul
And your mind is weak and your blood's runnin' cold

You better move, you better hide
They're gettin' in, they're gettin' inside
If you get caught you better know
They're gonna reap, you're gonna sow
Don't be a fool, we gotta go
Ain't no place safe for us to stay
We better move on, we better move on 

Let's Think About Living
Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant
Performer(s): Bob Luman
and multiple other artists



In every other song that I've heard lately
Some fellow gets shot
And his baby and his best friend both die with him
As likely as not
In half of the other songs
Some Cat's crying, or ready to die
We've lost most all of our happy people
And I'm wondering why

Let's think about living
Let's think about loving
Let's think about the whoopin' and hoppin 
And the boppin' and the lovie, lovie dovin'
Let's forget about the whinin' and the cryin'
And the shootin' and the dying
And the fellow with the switchblade knife
Let's think about living
Let's think about life

We lost old Marty Robbins
Down in old El Paso a little while back
And now Miss Patti Page, or one of them
Is a-wearing black
Cathy's Clown has Don and Phil
Where they feel like a-they could die
If we keep on a-losin' our singers like that
I'll be the only one you can buy

Let's think about living
Let's think about loving
Let's think about the whoopin' and hoppin 
And the boppin' and the lovie, lovie dovin'
Let's forget about the whinin' and the cryin'
And the shootin' and the dying
And the fellow with the switchblade knife
Let's think about living
Let's think about life

Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show 
Composer(s): Neil Diamond
Originally performed by: Neil Diamond
Covered by various other artists



Hot August night
And the leaves hanging down
And the grass on the ground smelling sweet
Move up the road
To the outside of town
And the sound of that good gospel beat
Sits a ragged tent
Where there ain't no trees
And that gospel group
Telling you and me

It's Love
Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show
Pack up the babies
Grab the old ladies
Everyone goes
Everyone knows
Brother Love's show

Room gets suddenly still
And when you'd almost bet
You could hear yourself sweat, he walks in
Eyes black as coal
And when he lifts his face
Every ear in the place is on him

Starting soft and slow
Like a small earthquake
And when he lets go
Half the valley shakes

It's Love, Love
Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show
Pack up the babies
Grab the old ladies
Everyone goes
Everyone knows
Brother Love's show

Sermon

Take my hand in yours
Walk with me this day
In my heart, I know
I will never stray
Halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle

It's Love, Love
Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show
Pack up the babies
Grab the old ladies
Everyone goes
Everyone knows
Brother Love's show
Amen 

Let's Talk It Over
Composer(s): Ian MacMillan
Performer(s): Blue



As I sit here in my loneliness
Waiting for a friend to come, come to me
I remember days of happiness
And the way it used to be

All the emptiness you left behind
And the lonely tears I've cried, tried to hide
When you know I'm only trying to find
What I thought I had inside

Don't say it's over
Don't let it go
Let's talk it over
There's something I don't know

But now I realise I lost a friend
I should have known when it went wrong long ago
I just find it hard to understand
The way you let me know

Don't say it's over
Don't let it go
Let's talk it over
There's something I don't know
Don't say it's over
Don't let it go
Let's talk it over
There's something you should know

Brother Louie
French Title: Dis-Lui Pour Moi
Composer(s): Erroll Brown; Anthony Wilson
Originally performed by: Hot Chocolate
Covered by various other artists



She was black as the night
Louie was whiter than white
Danger, danger when you taste brown sugar
Louie fell in love overnight
Nothing bad, it was good
Louie had the best girl he could
When she took him home
To meet her mama and papa
Louie knew just where he stood
Louie Louie Louie, Louie Louie Louie Louie
Louie Louie Louie, Louie Louie you're gonna cry
There he stood in the night
Knowing what's wrong from what's right
He took her home to meet his mama and papa
Man, he had a terrible fright
Louie nearly caused a scene
Wishin' it was a dream
Ain't no diff'rence between black and white
Brothers, you know what I mean
Louie Louie Louie 

Let's Talk About Love
Composer(s): Bunny Lewis - Norrie Paramour
Performer(s): Helen Shapiro



Let’s talk
Let’s talk
Let’s talk about love

If you got time to spare
I’ve got a heart to share
Anytime, or anywhere

Let’s talk
Let’s talk
Let’s talk about love

Some folks say love is blind
But baby not my kind
All I got’s a one track mind

Let’s talk
Let’s talk
Let’s talk about love

Every single moment I’m alone
Feeling sad and blue
Only wanna grab the telephone
Call you up and make a date, at home, alone, with you

So turn the lights down low
Let’s watch a tv show
Cuddle up and whaddaya know

Let’s talk
Let’s talk
Let’s talk about love

Every single moment I’m alone
Feeling sad and blue
Only wanna grab the telephone
Call you up and make a date, at home, alone, with you

So turn the lights down low
Let’s watch a tv show
Cuddle up and whaddaya know

Let’s talk
Let’s talk
Let’s talk about love

Love
Love
Love, love, love

Brother Heart
Composer(s): Gary Kemp
Performer(s): Gary Kemp



When the colours of life seep out of your day
and the truth that was standing is now crumbling away
when the question is why does it spread like disease? 
And your rivers run dry, but you’re sunk to your knees

When the sun brings the priest running over the fields 
and you’re sick to your soul of the lies and the deals 
When the moon brings the bleeding of a town in its fate
and there’s no room for dreaming in the shelter of faith
Oh, beat again brother heart, beat again brother heart

When the lines of partition slash a scar through your breed
and the mouths of agreement are all muted by greed
When the lie of the land rolls into your night
look into your soul and look for the light
Oh, beat again brother heart, beat again brother heart

Fly the wings of hope, take the branch to the dove
change the story line, find the truth up above
but when God seems to sleep and misses your life
and your prayers fall to earth like shells in the night
let your broken heart weep and bleed for what’s right
look into your soul and look for the light
Oh, beat again brother heart, beat again brother heart
Oh, beat again brother heart, beat again brother heart 

Let's Take The Long Way Home
Composer(s): Harold Arlen - Johnny Mercer
Performer(s): Bing Crosby
and multiple other artists



Let’s take the long way home
Let’s look for the long way home
And on the way, let’s pretend
That this wonderful night won’t end
Through Asia would be much too soon
We’ll circle once around the moon
Our dream boat will carry us across the foam

We’ll take the long way, make sure it’s the wrong way
Let’s take the long was home
Shall we fly through the night
Shall we dream as we go?
See the star on your right 
See the farm down below?
The whole trip it appears
Only takes a million years
If you’re in the mood to roam
Then let’s take the long way home

Brother
Composer(s): Rosalie Van Leer; Thijs Van Leer
Performer(s): Focus



I've never been unhappy or alone
Each day daylight came back

I always watched the stars
Not thinking space big and dark

Rains always were my friend
The wind knew all my secrets

Brother do you know that the times are hard
Do you wanna see my eyes
Make a start
'Cause brother do you see that the times are hard
I need love

I do not fear the shadows of trees
But city shadows don't move

I saw a child of God. He was
Someday to grow into the world

Brother do you know that the times are hard
Do you wanna see my eyes
Make a start
'Cause brother do you see that the times are hard
I need love 

Let's Take An Old Fashioned Walk
Composer(s): Irving Berlin
Performer(s): Eddie Albert & Allyn McLerie 
and multiple other artists



Some couples go for a buggy ride when they start caring a lot
Others will bicycle side by side out to some romantic spot
But when you haven't a sou, there's only one thing to do....

Let's take an old fashioned walk, I'm just bursting with talk
What a tale could be told if we went for an old fashioned walk
Let's take a stroll through the park, down a lane where it's dark
And a heart that's controlled may relax on an old fashioned walk

I know for a couple who seem to be miles apart
There's nothing like walking and having a heart-to-heart
I know a girl who declined, couldn't make up her mind
She was wrapped up and sold, coming home from an old fashioned walk

I used to dream of a millionaire, handsome and rich from the States
Taking me out for a breath of air, saying, "The carriage awaits"
But since you haven't a sou and I have nothing to do....

Let's take an old fashioned walk, I'm just bursting with talk
What a tale could be told if we went for an old fashioned walk
Let's take a stroll through the park, down a lane where it's dark
And a heart that's controlled may relax on an old fashioned walk

I know for a couple who seem to be miles apart
There's nothing like walking and having a heart-to-heart
I know a girl who declined, couldn't make up her mind
She was wrapped up and sold, coming home from an old fashioned walk

Let's Have A Georgia Honeymoon
Composer(s): Carter Benson - Bobby Lee



When I hear those wedding chimes 
It makes me think of happy times 
Let me take you, glad they'll make you
Way down in Savannah town
Honey pack your trunk and things
Let's go price some diamond rings
Just received the word today
Listen what the home folk says

Dear, the roses are a bloom 
I can smell their sweet perfume
Birds are singing, bells are ringing
Here's the message that they bring 
Love me honey, love me long
Life with you is like a song 
Let me rest up on your breast down in 
Dixie Loving nest

Come down, why don't you 
Come down 
Why don't you 
Come on down to old Savannah
Be there, oh honey see there old Aunt Mandy in her red bandanna
When the preacher joins you hand in hand
They're going to serenade you with a big brass band
Come down, why don't you come down 
Let's have a Georgia Honeymoon

Brooklyn Roads
Composer(s): Neil Diamond
Performer(s): Neil Diamond; Jane Olivor



If I close my eyes
I can almost hear my mother
Callin', "Neil, go find your brother
Daddy's home, and it's time for supper
Hurry on"

And I see two boys
Racin' up two flights of staircase
Squirmin' into Papa's embrace
And his whiskers warm on their face
Where's it gone
Oh, where's it gone

Two floors above the butcher
First door on the right
Life filled to the brim
As I stood by my window
And I looked out of those
Brooklyn roads

I can still recall
The smells of cookin' in the hallways
Rubbers drying in the doorways
And report cards I was always
Afraid to show

Mama'd come to school
And as I'd sit there softly crying
Teacher'd say, "He's just not trying
He's got a good head if he'd apply it"
But you know yourself
It's always somewhere else

I built me a castle
With dragons and kings
And I'd ride off with them
As I stood by my window
And looked out on those
Brooklyn roads

Thought of going back
But all I'd see are stranger's faces
And all the scars that love erases
But as my mind walks through thoses places
I'm wonderin'
What's come of them

Does some other young boy
Come home to my room
Does he dream what I did
As he stands by my window
And looks out on those
Brooklyn roads 

Let's Take A Walk Around The Block
Composer(s): Harold Arlen - Ira Gerswin - E.Y. Harburg
First performance/First recording by: Dixie Dunbar & Earl Oxford - 1934/Richard Himber & His Orch. - 1934
Covered by multiple other artists



I never traveled further North 
Than old Van Courtland Park
And never further South than the aquarium
I've seen the charm of Jersey City
But first let me remark
I saw it from the empire state solarium

But we've been putting nickels 
In the postal savings bank
And when those nickels pile up 
We can toddle off in swank
And I don't mean an ordinary cook's tour
I mean a cabin de-luxe tour

Someday we'll go places
New lands and new faces
The day we quit punching the clock
The future looks pleasant
But at present
Let's take a walk around the block

You're just the companion
I want at Grand Canyon
for throwing old blades down the rock
The money we have`ll go for travel
Meantime, let's walk around the block

Gangway, we'll begin
When our, ship comes in
I'll sit on your lap
All over the map

To London in May time
To Venice in play time
To Paris in time for a frock
To Boston in bean time
Darling, meantime
Let's take a walk around the block

In Winter at Christmas
We'll visit the isthmus
And see how they lock up a lock
And then in Caracas, on a jackass
We'll take a ride around the block

We'll keep to our promise
To visit St. Thomas
And then at Jamaica we'll dock
The prospect is thrilling
Still I am willing
Just now to walk around the block

Onward, to Cathay
Then to Mandalay
Boom on to Bangkok
Perhaps Vladivostok

We'll send the folks cables
Accumulate labels
Buy souvenirs till we're in hock
But since we are flat in old Manhattan
Let's take a walk around the block

Tiens Bon
((Adapted from: Let's Hang On! (by The Four Seasons) - 1965))
Composer(s): Bob Crewe - Sandy Linzer - Denny Randell - Jacques Chaumelle
Performer(s): Richard Anthony - 1966



Pourquoi ces larmes dans tes yeux
Et que veut dire cet adieu?
Écoute-moi

Si tu veux que notre amour
Soit plus fort de jour en jour
Laisse-moi sécher tes larmes
Tiens bon, tiens bon, tiens bon
Et nous gagnerons

As-tu jamais pensé que sur la Terre
Des millions de gens resteront solitaires?
(Pense à eux)
Ils vivront sans amour
(Pense à eux)
Jusqu'à leur dernier jour

Lorsque la vie t'apporte quelques fleurs
Souviens-toi de ceux qui n'ont rien dans le cœur
(Pense à eux)
Ceux-là préfèrent l'argent
(Pense à eux)
Au moindre sentiment
Tiens bon, tiens bon, baby

Si tu veux que notre amour
Soit plus fort de jour en jour
Laisse-moi sécher tes larmes
Tiens bon, tiens bon, tiens bon
Et nous gagnerons

Il y a des gens qui s'aiment plus que nous
Mais que le destin sépare tout à coup
(Pense à eux)
Leur amour est si fort
(Pense à eux)
Qu'ils choisissent la mort

Qu'avons-nous fait de mieux dans notre vie
Pour qu'à tout jamais la chance les oublie?
(C'est pour eux)
Nous devons chaque jour
(Oui, pour eux)
Mériter cet amour
Tiens bon, tiens bon, baby

Si tu veux que notre amour
Soit plus fort de jour en jour
Laisse-moi sécher tes larmes
Tiens bon, tiens bon, tiens bon
Et nous gagnerons

Brooklyn (Owes The Charmer Under Me)
Composer(s): Walter Becker; Donald Fagen
Performer(s): Steely Dan; Sara Isaksson



A race of angels
Bound with one another
A dish of dollars
Laid out for all to see
A tower room at Eden Rock
His golf at noon for free
Brooklyn owes the charmer
Under me

His lady's aching
To bring a body down
She daily preaches
On where she wants to be
An evening with a movie queen
A face we all have seen
Brooklyn owes the charmer
Under me

A case of aces
Done up loose for dealing
A piece of island cooling in the sea
The whole of time we gain or lose
And power enough to choose
Brooklyn owes the charmer
Under me 

Let’s Stop The Clock
Composer(s): J. Fred Coots - Haven Gillespie
Performer(s): Eve Becke; Artie Shaw; Helen Forrest



Let’s stop the clock
And make believe this night of love
Will never end
This is our chance, don’t pass it by
Let’s stop the clock
And capture every thrill
This night of love may send
This is romance, don’t let it die, darling
My hungry heart keeps telling me
Love while you may
We love but once
And love only lives for a day
Let’s stop the clock
Before this moment fades into the dawn
For with the dawn, you will be gone
Let love live on, let’s stop the clock

Let's Hang On!
((French Version: Tiens Bon (by Richard Anthony) - 1966))
Composer(s): Bob Crewe - Sandy Linzer - Denny Randell
First release by: The Four Seasons - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists



There ain't no good in our goodbye-in'
True love takes a lot of tryin'
Oh, I'm cryin'

Let's hang on to what we got
Don't let go girl, we got a lot
Got a lot of love between us
Hang on, hang on, hang on
To what we got [doo-doo doo-doo doo-doo]

You say you're gonna go and call it quits
Gonna chuck it all and break our love to bits
(Breakin' up) I wish you never said it
(Breakin' up) No, no, we'll both regret it
That little chip 'o diamond on your hand
Ain't a fortune, baby, but you know it stands
(For your love) A love to try and bind us
(Such a love) We just can't leave behind us
Baby (don't you go) Baby (oh no no)
Baby (think it over and stay)

There isn't anything I wouldn't do
I'd go to any price to get in good with you
(Patch it up) Give me a second turn
(Patch it up) Don't cool off while I'm burnin'
You got me cryin', dyin' at your door
Don't shut me out, open your arms for
(Open up) Your arms I need to hold
(Open up) Your heart, oh girl, I told you
Baby (don't you go) Baby (oh no no)
Baby (think it over and stay)

Bronco Bill's Lament
Composer(s): Don McLean
Performer(s): Don McLean



I coulda been most anything I put my mind to be
But a cowboy's life was the only life for me
It's a strong man's occupation ridin' herd and livin' free
But strong men often fail
Where shrewd men can prevail
I'm an old man now with nothin' left to say
But oh god how I worked my youth away

Well you may not recognise my face, I used to be a star
A cowboy hero known both near and far
I perched upon a silver mount and sang with my guitar
But the studio of course
owned my saddle and my horse
But that six-gun on the wall belongs to me
Oh god I can't live a memory

You know I'd like to put my finger on that trigger once again
And point that gun at all the prideful men
All the voyeurs and the lawyers who can pull a fountain pen
And put you where they choose
With the language that they use
And enslave you till you work your youth away
Oh god how I worked my youth away

Whoopee ty yioh
Whoopee ty yi ay
One man's work is another man's play
Oh god how I worked my youth away

You see I always liked the notion of a cowboy fighting crime
This photograph was taken in my prime
I could beat those desperados but there's no sense fightin' time
But the singin' was a ball
'Cause I'm not musical at all
I moved my lips to someone else's voice

I coulda been most anything I put my mind to be
But a cowboy's life was the only life for me
It's a strong man's occupation ridin' herd and livin' free
But strong men often fail
Where shrewd men can prevail
I'm an old man now with nothin' left to say
But oh god how I worked my youth away 

Let’s Stay Young Forever 
Composer(s): Allan Roberts - Doris Fisher
Performer(s): Jeri Southern; Dave Barbour Trio



Let’s stay young forever
Let’s never grow old
Let every kiss we kiss be sweet and new
Eternally useful throughout the years

Let’s be children together
Turn the tinsel to gold
Let’s always be naïve and make-believe
Tomorrow is never

There’ll always be a song
For those in love to sing
But only for the heart of those who dream of spring
How can our love but be warm
You can turn a winter’s storm to May-time

Let’s stay young forever
No future or past
Just waiting for the day, some day, today
And dreaming that love will always last