Light Your Lamp
Composer(s): George Wyle - Edward Pola
Performer(s): Doris Day



Light your lamp, and turn up the wick
I'll be there on the double quick
Wanna tell you I've been missin'
Your caressin' and you kissin'
So I'm comin' home tonight

Light your lamp so that I can see
All the love that you saved for me
Here's a lover in a hurry
In a tizzy and a flurry
Till my arms can hold you tight

How's your heart, did you check its beat
How's your kiss, is it warm and sweet
Be prepared honey when we meet
`cause I'm makin' up for lost time

Light your lamp, and turn up the wick
I'll be there pretty jiffy quick
Oh I know I've been a rover
But my roamin' days are over
And I'm comin' home tonight

Light your lamp, and turn up the wick
I'll be there on the double quick
Wanna tell you I've been missin'
Your caressin' and you kissin'
So I'm comin' home tonight

Light your lamp so that I can see
All the love that you saved for me
Here's a lover in a hurry
In a tizzy and a flurry
Till my arms can hold you tight

How's your heart, did you check its beat
How's your kiss, is it warm and sweet
Be prepared honey when we meet
`cause I'm makin' up for lost time

Light your lamp, and turn up the wick
I'll be there pretty jiffy quick
Oh I know I've been a rover
But my roamin' days are over
And I'm comin' home tonight

You'd better go light your lamp
I'm comin' home tonight

Butterbean
Composer(s): Kate Pierson; Fred Schnieder;
Keith Strickland; Cindy Wilson; Ricky Wilson
Performer(s): The B-52's



Yeah, if you go down to Athens, G.A.
And you're driving in your car
You won't get very far
You hear people shoutin' out
What's that?
Butterbean! Yeah!

Gramps and grannies
Kids in their teens
Junkyard dogs and campus queens
Yeah, everybody likes butterbeans

Don't you wait, don't you linger
Butterbean will slip through your fingers
Pass me a plate full
I'll be grateful

1-2-3-4

Pick 'em, pull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Pick 'em pod by pod by pod)
Pick 'em, pull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Yeah, make 'em jump outta the pot)

Come here, you butterbean, you
Come on!

Butterbean, butterbean
Butterbean, butterbean
Butterbean, butterbean
Butterbean, butterbean
Butterbean grows on the vine

Some people are fat, some people are lean
But I want you to show me the person
Who doesn't like butterbeans

Yay!

Well, you can have your yams
You can have your collard greens
But if you want to please little ol' me
You better fix butterbeans

Don't you wait, don't you linger
Butterbean will slip through your fingers

Pick 'em, pull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Pick 'em pod by pod by pod)
Pick 'em, pull 'em, put on the steam
That's how we fix butterbeans
(Pick 'em for me now, pick 'em for me now)

Light Up The Sky
Composer(s): Alex Van Halen - David Lee Roth - Eddie Van Halen - Michael Anthony
Performer(s): Van Halen
and multiple other artists



Yeah, we're all fast breakers comin' out of the gates
takin' chances 
We're the crash and burn
Yeah, there is a way with beauty, but you never gave
a love cross the line where none return
I watch my television; almost lost my mind
It said, "Open your eyes 
Leave it all behind"
I heard the wind a whisp'rin'
strong magic comin' on!
They comin' out for sure
Come see your children; yeah, they're lighting up the skies
Won't recognize them any more
Ooh, mama, see the firelight
Ooh, we're comin' out tonight
Wolves at my door wised up quick
Turn here and gone from on the go
Seems the old folks who come up short were the pretty
little kids who didn't want it, no
I had to pay admission when I came tonight
And it said, "Open my eyes 
Leave it all behind"
I heard the wind a whisp'rin'
strong magic comin' on!
They comin' out for sure
Come see your children; yeah, they're lighting up the skies
Won't recognize them any more
Ooh, mama, see the firelight
Ooh, lightin' up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light up the sky
Light 'em up!

Butter Beans
Composer(s): Charles D. Colvin
Performer(s): Little Jimmy Dickens



Just a bowl of butter beans
Pass the cornbread if you please
I don't want no collard greens
All I want is a bowl of butter beans

Just a piece of country ham
Pass the butter and the jam
Pass the biscuits if you please
And some more o' them good ol' butter beans

Red eye gravy is all right
Turnip sandwich a delight
But my children all still scream
For another bowl of butter beans

Some folks think that cornpone's best
Some likes grits more than the rest
But if I was a man of means
I'd just want them good ol' butter beans

See that lady over there
With the curlers in her hair
She's not pregnant as she seems
She's just full o' them good ol' butter beans

See that big, fat, ugly lad
He's made everybody mad
They don't love him, by no means
He's the hog that ate the last of the butter beans

When they lay my bones to rest
Place no roses upon my chest
Plant no blooming evergreens
All I want is' a bowl of butter beans

Just a bowl of butter beans
Pass the cornbread if you please
I don't want no collard greens
All I want is a bowl of butter beans

Wat Mot Ik Doen
((Adapted from: Baby's In Black (by The Beatles) - 1964))
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney - Bennie Jolink - Bennie Migchelbrink 
Performer(s): Normaal - 1996



Dom dier, wat mot ik doen
Ik heb gin manieren en i-j gin fatsoen
Zeg mien oh, wat mot ik doen

I-j denkt an um en ik snap heel goed woarum
Hi-j is in goeie doen en ik heb gin poen

I-j holt mien tekort, doet alle deuren op slot
Net woar ik weazen mot, ik vang weer bot

Ik bun ten einde road
I-j slept doar 'snachts langs de stroat
Zeg mien, dom dier

Woarum bu-j met mien getrouwd
Woarum die toeren gebouwd
Zeg mien, dom dier

Liefde is blind, deur ow word ik niet bemind
't Strand al veur 't begint, as 't ow niet zint ...

Ragazzo Triste
English Title: But You're Mine
Composer(s): G. Boncompagni; Sonny Bono
Performer(s): Patty Pravo; Ivan Cattaneo
(Originally performed by: Sonny & Cher)



Ragazzo triste come me ah ah
che sogni sempre come me ah ah
non c'e' nessuno che ti aspetta mai perché non sanno come sei
Ragazzo triste sono uguale a te
a volte piango e non so perché
tanti son soli come me e te ma un giorno spero cambierà
Nessuno può star solo
non deve stare solo quando si e' giovani così
Dobbiamo stare insieme, amare tra di noi
scoprire insieme il mondo che ci ospiterà
Ragazzo triste come me...

Hey hey hey vedrai - hey hey hey vedrai
non dobbiamo star soli mai
non dobbiamo star soli mai...

Light My Fire
((Italian Version: Prendi Un Fiammifero (by Gli Innominati))
Composer(s): Jim Morrison - John Densmore - Robby Krieger - Ray Manzarek
First release by: The Doors - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists



You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
if I was to say to you, ay
Girl we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby light my fire, come on baby light my fire
Try to set the night on fire 
Mm-m

The time for hesitation's through
There's no time to wallow in the mire
Darling we could only lose
and our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby light my fire, come on baby light my fire
Try to set the night on fire

Well, you know that it would be untrue
and you know that I would be a liar
if I was to go and tell you
Mama we couldn't get much higher
Yeah, come on baby light my fire
Come on baby light my fire yeah
Try to set the night on fire, ay hey-hey

Come on baby light, light my fire yeah
Come on babe light my fire, don't you know it's alright?
Light my fire, light my fire, light my fire
Oh, light my fire, light my fire, light my fire, yeah girl
Girl you better light my fire yeah
You better light, you better light, you better light my fire 
and we are going to get much higher

Oh-oh, come on girl
You know I love you girl, you know I need you babe
Come on, Light, light, light, light my fire
Light my fire, light my fire 
Light my fire, light my fire, light my fire
Light, light, light, light, light my, my, my, my fire
Light, light, light, light, light my fire girl
you better light my fire ...

But You're Mine
Italian Title: Ragazzo Triste
Composer(s): Sonny Bono
Originally performed by: Sonny & Cher
Covered by: Patty Pravo



When people say you're not my kind
And that your clothes are out of line
And that your hair isn't combed all the time
You're not real pretty but you're mine

We have a great big old society
That won't make room for folks like you and me
But I got some real bad news for them my friend
They're on the outside looking in

We've got a great thing going
And its gonna keep on growing
And I hope that soon they'll see the light
But until that time they'll have to blow their mind
Cos it ain't us that's gonna lose this fight
So when we're walking I don't care
When all those people stop and stare
If they'd look in your eyes they'd see
You're not real pretty but you belong to me

Hey hey hey now
Hey hey hey now
When you're lovin' me baby
And when I hold you baby
[When I kiss you]
I know you love me baby
[When I hold you]
You know I'll never leave you
[When I touch you]
I know I'll always love you 
[Every day now]
You know I love you baby
You know I love you baby

Light Motiv
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



Déjate de rebeldías
que la Historia ha superado
¿o nos ves que la anarquía
se ha instalado en el Mercado?
Qué te importa si es injusto
que se muera la poesía
Lo sublime es darle gusto
Al gusto de la mayoría
Qué divina, lo moderna moda moderada
De lo light
Al final después de tantas calorías esto es lo que hay
Desde Texas a Chamberi
se escuchaba siempre el mismo
"light-motiv"
Déjate de hacer discursos
sobre el Logos y la Nada
lo más sabio es el concurso
de la inmensa marujada
Qué te importa que el futuro
sea un túnel sin salida
si hemos  derribado el Muro
con la 'chispa de la vida'
Qué divina la, moderna moda moderada ...
Déjate de post-cultura
que eso apesta a mausoleo
aunque a veces la pintura
Sirva para algún blanqueo
Deja de volverte loco
con el Fin de la Utopía
hazte un poco neo-barroco
y, ¡a vivir que son dos días!
Qué divina la moderna moda moderada ...

But You Know I Love You
Originally performed by: Kenny Rogers & The First Edition



When the morning sun
Streaks across my room
And I've waken up
From another dream of you
Yes I'm on the road
Once again it seems
All I've left behind
Is a chain of broken dreams

But you know I love you
Yes I love you
Oh I love you

How I wish that love
Was all we’d need to live
What a life we'd live
'Cause I've got so much to give
And it seems so wrong
Deep inside my heart
That the dollar sign
Should be keeping us apart

But you know I love you
Yes I love you
Oh I love you

And if I could only find my way back to the time
When the problems of this life of mine didn't cross our minds
All the answers were found in children's nursery rhymes
I'd come running back to you
I'd come running back to you
And you know we can't
Live on dreams alone
Just to pay the rent
I must leave you all alone
But you know I made my choice
Many years ago
Now this traveling life
Is the only one I know

Light Is Faster Than Sound
Composer(s): Peter Albin
Performer(s): Janis Joplin; Big Brother & the Holding Company



Light is faster than sound
My head to the ground
Mind going round
Faster than sound

What goes up must go down
World goes around
Sun shines around
Faster than sound

Suddenly I see your face
Faster than sound
Through the emptiness of space
Faster than sound
You’re turning my mind all around
Faster than sound
‘Cause life is faster than sound
Faster than sound
Faster than sound 

Light is faster than sound
My head to the ground
Mind going round
Faster than sound 

What goes up must go down
World goes around
Sun shines around
Faster than sound

Whoa, suddenly I see your face
Faster than sound
Through the emptiness of space
Faster than sound
You’re turning my mind all around
Faster than sound
‘Cause life is faster than sound
Faster than sound
Faster than sound  

But Where Are You? 
Composer(s): Irving Berlin
Performer(s): Harriet Hilliard
and various other artists



The moon is high
The sky is blue
And here am I
But where are you?

A night like this
Was meant for two
And I am here
But where are you?

Have you forgotten
The night that we met?
With so much to remember
How could you forget?

The dreams I dreamed
Have yet to come true
My dreams and I are here
But where are you?

Light Flight
Composer(s): Bert Jansch - Danny Thompson - Jacqui McShee - John Renbourn - Terry Cox
Performer(s): Pentangle; Clare Teal



Let's get away, you say, find a better place
Miles and miles away from the city's race
Look around for someone lying in the sunshine
Marking time, hear the sighs, close your eyes...

Ba - da - pa do da da - ba - pa do da da...

Stepping from cloud to cloud passing years of light
Visit the frosty stars in the backward flight
Star becomes a vision, never mind the meaning
Hidden there, moving fast, it won't last...

Ba - da - pa do da da - ba - pa do da da...

Time passes all too soon, how it rushes by
Now a thousand moons are about to die
No time to reflect on what the time was spent on
Nothing left, far away, dreamers fade

Ba - da - pa do da da - ba - pa do da da...

Strange visions pass me by, winging sweetly close inside 
O-ver the wa-ter, ah....

Swirling, the waters rise up above my head
Gone are the curling mists how they all have fled
Look, the door is open, step into the space
Provided there

Da do da, da, do da...
Ba - da - pa do da da - ba - pa do da da ...

But One Day
Composer(s): Mick Bower
Performer(s): The Master's Apprentices



Ah..........
Ah..........
He isn't shaken by his ways
He has 40 new girls every day
Love comes, love goes, what the difference anyway?
Today's girl loves him, yesterdays will cry
Ah..........
Ah..........
Daddy's car is always at his hand
A car that runs on tears and treat you like a man
Aftershave and suede shoes, might not have the blues
With cigarettes and car seats, what else would he choose?
Ah..........
Ah..........

Chorus
He knows the score
I don't know anything
But One Day he'll see.....that he's wrong

Life's Too Short
Performer(s): The Lafayettes



Well life's too short
And you're too sweet
Every day of your life, child
You've got to spend with me

Now let me tell you 'bout Sally
She's a-really tough
And girl you know about Emmy
She's cool enough

Oh, but life's too short to mess around
Don't you give me no stuff, child
And don't you put me down

A-no no, a-no no, a-no no, a-no
I, I keep a-tellin' you, I, I keep a-tellin' you
I, I keep a-tellin' you, aah

I, I said I told a-you baby
I said I told-a you all
I said, bah, oh-hoh-hoh-hoh-hooooh
And you're too wild
To pass me by, baby
With just a kiss and a smile
We gotta up and get married
Before my hair turns gray
I need you for real, baby
I've had my time to play

Now c'mon, a-c'mon
A-c'mon, don't make me so blue
(C'mon, c'mon)
A-hey-hey, a-hey-hey
(C'mon, c'mon)
A-hey-hey, a-hey-hey ... 

Niks Voor Mij
English Title: But Not For Me
Composer(s): George Gershwin; Ira Gershwin;
Chef van Dijk; Max Tak
Performer(s): Greetje Kauffeld



Al wil ik nog zo graag, ik maak geen kans
Als ik een dansje waag, 'k heb nooit eens sjans
Ik maak me steeds weer druk, maar ik hoor eigenlijk
Thuis in zo'n treurig stuk van Heyermans
Ik lijk wel gek, dat ik het nog probeer
Maar ik ben niet gek, ik pik het ook niet meer
Het is voorgoed voorbij, weg met de dromerij liefde is niks voor mij

Al wil ik nog zo graag, ik maak geen kans
Als ik een dansje waag, 'k heb nooit eens sjans
Ik maak me steeds weer druk, maar ik hoor eigenlijk
Thuis in zo'n treurig stuk van Heyermans
Ik lijk wel gek, dat ik het nog probeer
Maar ik ben niet gek, ik pik het ook niet meer
Het is voorgoed voorbij, weg met de dromerij liefde is niks voor mij
Liefde is niks voor mij...

Life's Little Ups And Downs
Composer(s): Margaret Ann Rich
First recording/First release by: Charlie Rich - 1969
Covered by multiple other artists



I don't know how to tell her I didn't get that raise in pay today
And I know how much she wanted the dress in Baker's window
And it breaks my heart to see her have to wait
And cancel all the plans she made to celebrate
But I can count on her to take it with a smile and not a frown

She knows that life has it's little ups and downs
Like ponies on a merry-go-round
And no one grabs the brass ring everytime
But she don't mind
She wears a gold ring on her finger
And I'm so glad that it's mine

The new house plans we've had so long
I guess will gather dust another year
And the daffodils are bloomin' that she planted way last fall
Up on the hill, over by the gate
Lord knows I hate to say again, we'll have to wait
But you can bet she'll just take it with a smile and not a frown

She knows that life has it's little ups and downs
Like ponies on a merry-go-round
And no one grabs the brass ring everytime
But she don't mind
She wears a gold ring on her finger
And I'm so glad that it's mine
She wears a gold ring on her finger
And I'm so glad that it's mine

But Not For Me
Dutch Title: Niks Voor Mij
Composer(s): Ira Gershwin; George Gershwin
Originally performed by: Ginger Rogers & Willie Howard
Covered by various other artists



They're writing songs of love, but not for me
A lucky star's above, but not for me
With love to lead the way
I found more clouds are gray
Than any rainy day, could guarantee

I was a fool to fall, and get that way
I should have known the price, I'd have to pay
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he's not, for me

Life's Desire
Composer(s): Everett Tilsey - Stanley Damerell
Performer(s): Cavan O’Connor; Jimmy Young



Just to possess you my life’s desire
Just to caress you my life’s desire
Just in my arms to enfold you
And to my heart closely hold you

Sharing your gladness my life’s desire
Bearing your sadness I never tire
Just to be near to protect and revere you
Is my life’s desire

Sharing your gladness my life’s desire
Bearing your sadness I never tire

But In The Morning, No!
Composer(s): Cole Porter
Frances Day & Bud Flanagan; 
Julie Wilson & William Roy; George Shearing



He: 
Love affairs among the gentility
Hit the rocks with great agility
Either because of income or incompatibility

She: 
We've adjusted our finances
You run mine and I run France's
So there's only one question that's hot
Will we have fun or not?

She: 
Are you fond of riding, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I'm fond of riding, Dear
But in the morning, no

She: 
Are you good at shooting, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I'm good at shooting, Dear
But in the morning, no
When the dawn's early light
Comes to crucify my night
That's the time when I'm in low

She: 
Are you fond of boxing, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I'm fond of boxing, Dear
But in the morning, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no!

He: 
Do you like the mountains, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I like the mountains, Dear
But in the morning, no

He: 
Are you good at climbing, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I'm good at climbing, Dear
But in the morning, no
When the light of the day
Comes and drags me from the hay
That's the time when I'm in low

He: 
Have you tried Pike's Peak, my Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I've tried Pike's Peak, my Dear
But in the morning, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no

She: 
Are you fond of swimming, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I'm fond of swimming, Dear
But in the morning, no

She: 
Can you do the crawl, my Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I can do the crawl, my Dear
But in the morning, no
When the sun through the blind
Starts to burn my poor behind
That's the time when I'm in low

She: 
Do you use the breast stroke, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I use the breast stroke, Dear
But in the morning, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no!

He: 
Are you fond of Hot Springs, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I'm fond of Hot Springs, Dear
But in the morning, no

He: 
Do you like Point Comfort, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I like old Point Comfort, Dear
But in the morning, no
When my maid toddles in
With my orange juice and gin
That's the time when I'm in low

He: 
Do you like Mi-ami, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I like your-ami, Dear
But in the morning, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no!

She: 
Are you good at figures, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes,I'm good at figures, Dear
But in the morning, no

She: 
Do you double entry, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I do double entry, Dear
But in the morning, no
When the sun on therise
Shows the bags 'neath my eyes
That's the time when I'm in low

She: 
Are you fond of business, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I'm fond of business, Dear
But in the morning, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no!

He: 
Are you in the market, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I'm in the market, Dear
But in the morning, no

He: 
Are you fond of bulls and bears?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I'm found of bears and bulls
But in the morning, no
When I'm waked by my fat
Old canary, singing flat
That's the time when I'm in low

He: 
Would you ever sell your seat?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I'd gladly sell my seat
But in the morning, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no!

She: 
Are you fond of poker, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I'm fond of poker, Dear
But in the morning, no

She: 
Do you ante up, my Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
Yes, I ante up, my Dear
But in the morning, no
When my old Gunga Din
Brings the Bromo Seltzer in
That's the time when I'm in low

She: 
Can you fill an inside straight?
Kindly tell me, if so

He: 
I've filled plenty inside straights
But in the morning, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no!

He: 
Are you fond of Democrats?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I'm fond of Democrats
But in the morning, no

He: 
Do you like Republicans?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I like Republicans
But in the morning, no
When my pet Pekinese
Starts to cross his Q's and P's
That's the time when I'm in low

He: 
Do you like third parties, Dear?
Kindly tell me, if so

She: 
Yes, I love third parties, Dear
But in the morning, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no!