Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Light Your Windows Composer(s): David Freiberg - Gary Duncan Performer(s): Quicksilver Messenger Service
Hold on girl, now don't be blue dry those tears for me and you Can't you see our love is true, when you remember To do just what you say you'll do, can't you see I live for you? And I need you to trust me too, open your eyes So the sun can shine lights in you, will light on your windows And change all your baby blues to golden sparks that light your eyes When you finally realize that your fears were all just lies So open those eyes and let the sun shine lights in you Light on your windows and take all your baby blues
Buttered Popcorn Composer(s): Barney Ales; Berry Gordy Jr. Performer(s): The Supremes; Claudine Clark; The Vows
My baby likes buttered popcorn He likes it greasy And sticky And gooey And salty I said what do you like He says you know what I like I like buttered popcorn
He took me to a show He said he wanted some more I said kiss me please He said after I eat
I said what do you like He says you know what I like I like buttered popcorn
For breakfast, lunch and a dinner too He eats buttered popcorn Well it worries me so I don't know what to do When I asked him what was happenin' in the world today He said more butter, more butter, more butter, more
My baby likes buttered popcorn He likes it greasy And sticky And gooey And salty I said what do you like He says you know what I like I like buttered popcorn
For breakfast, lunch and a dinner too He eats buttered popcorn Well it worries me so I don't know what to do When I asked him What was happenin' in the world today He said more butter, more butter, more butter, more
My baby likes buttered popcorn He likes it greasy And sticky And gooey And salty I said what do you like He says you know what I like I like buttered popcorn
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
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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!
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
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 wed 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 Youre 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 Youre turning my mind all around Faster than sound Cause life is faster than sound Faster than sound Faster than sound
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
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