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  • 11-02-1969
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    Mama's Little Alabama Coon (aka Stay In Your Own Back Yard)
    Composer(s): Lyn Udall; Karl Kennett
    Performer(s): Dick Hyman; Arthur Pryor



    Ah's mama's li'l Alabama coon
    And ah ain't been born very long
    Ah's remember one big round moon
    Ah's member singin’ one sweet song
    When they took me down to the cotton field
    There I tumbled and I rolled in the sun
    Daddy picking cotton; mama watch me grow
    This was the old song she sung

    Lilac trees are bloomin’ in the garden by the gate
    Mammy's at her little cabin door
    Curly headed picanniny comin’ home so late
    Cryin’ cuz his little heart is sore

    All the children play around
    With skins so white and fair
    None of them with him would ever play
    So mammy in her lap, took that weeping little chap
    And crooned him in her kind old way

    Why don't you play in your own backyard
    Never mind what the white chile do
    Nobody ever would want to play
    With a little black coon like you

    Go out and play as long as you please
    But Honey don’t you cry so hard
    Go out and jump on the high board fence
    But stay in your own backyard

    Go to sleep my little picanny
    Brer fox catch you if ya don't
    Slumber on the bosom of your ol' mama Jinny
    Mama goin to swap yo if you don't
    Ah-loo-ah-loo-ah-looah-loo-ah-loo
    Underneath the sunny southern moon
    Lullabye, Rockabye Mama's li'l baby
    Mama's li'l Alabama Coon



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    100,000 Years
    Composer(s): Gene Simmons
    Performer(s): Kiss



    I'm sorry to have taken so long
    It must have been a bitch while I was gone
    You mind if I sit down for a while
    You'll reacquaint yourself with my style
    Well, how could you have waited so long
    It must have been a bitch while I was gone
    All this time you put up a fear
    For a hundred thousand years

    I'm sorry to have taken so long
    It must have been a bitch while I was gone
    All this time you put up a fear
    For a hundred thousand years

    And baby won't you let me
    I think I'm goin' out of my head
    I'm just about to, ooh yeah, ha

    I'm sorry to have taken so long
    It must have been a bitch while I was gone
    You mind if I sit down for a while, would you babe
    You'll reacquaint yourself with my style




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    10-02-1969
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    Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
    Composer(s): Ed Bruce; Patsy Bruce
    Performer(s): Willie Nelson
    and various other artists



    Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    Don't let them pick guitars and drive in old trucks
    Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
    Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    They'll never stay home and they're always alone
    Even with someone they love

    Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
    And they'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
    Lone Star belt buckles and old faded Levis
    And each night begins a new day
    And if you don't understand him and he don't die young
    He'll probably just ride away

    Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    Don't let them pick guitars and drive in old trucks
    Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
    Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    They'll never stay home and they're always alone
    Even with someone they love

    A cowboy loves smokey old pool rooms and clear mountain mornings
    Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
    Them that don't know him won't like him and them that do
    Sometimes won't know how to take him
    He's not wrong he's just different and his pride won't let him
    Do things to make you think he's right

    Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    Don't let them pick guitars and drive in old trucks
    Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
    Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    They'll never stay home and they're always alone
    Even with someone they love



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    09-02-1969
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    Mama's Boy
    Composer(s): Johnny Ramone; Dee Dee Ramone; Tommy Erdelyi
    Originally performed by: The Ramones



    1-2-3-4

    Couldn't keep a secret got a concrete skull
    Couldn't shut up you're an imbecile
    You're an ugly dog there's nothing to gain
    You couldn't shut up got a bad bad brain

    Couldn't hold your tongue you were just too young
    Like a two year old you told you told
    You are all the same jelly bean brain
    Every one's a secret nerd every one's a closet lame

    Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
    Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy
    Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mama's boy

    Don't want to work in a hot dog stand
    Be a busboy messenger or a doorman
    It's an abstract world you're an abstract man
    Abstract city don't give a damn

    Couldn't keep...

    Ma-ma-ma-ma...

    Ma-ma-ma-ma...

    Ma-ma-ma-ma...



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    Tags:The Ramones

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    1000 Years
    Performer(s): Status Quo



    I can't wait to say all the things I want to say
    You don't help at all, thinking I am just a fool
    But one has changed and one remains, going on

    Even if it takes a thousand years or more
    Even if we cried a thousand tears, I'm sure
    We'd still want more and more

    Just the other day taking love you won't repay
    Where's the give and take? Tell me why the sudden heartache?
    The emptiness and loneliness say it all

    Even if it takes a thousand years or more
    Even if we cried a thousand tears, I'm sure
    We'd still want more and more

    Walked all over me, played around with my heart
    Who knows where or when from the middle through until the end?
    An easy touch, you knew as much all along

    Even if it takes a thousand years or more
    Even if we cried a thousand tears, I'm sure
    We'd still want more and more




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    08-02-1969
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    Ik Zoek Naar Een Dorp
    Performer(s): Bobby Prins



    Ik zoek naar een dorp vol oude huisjes
    Met langs de weg die houten kruisjes
    En een kapel onder de linde
    Je kan het bijna niet meer vinden

    Ik zie zo'n dorp vaak in mijn dromen
    Daar geurt het hooi onder de bomen
    Ik zoek naar een weg om er te komen
    Maar dat is lang voorbij

    Waar het gras nog groeit
    en een bloem nog bloeit
    Zat men hand in hand aan de waterkant
    Er was toen nog geen rijkdom, geen weelde
    maar wel mensen die elkaars lief en leed deelde

    waar is zo'n dorp nu toch gebleven
    waar de natuur niet is verdreven
    Ik zou het zo graag nog eens beleven
    Maar dat is lang voorbij

    Er was toen nog geen rijkdom, geen weelde
    maar wel mensen die elkaars lief en leed deelde

    waar is zo'n dorp nu toch gebleven
    waar de natuur niet is verdreven
    Ik zou het zo graag nog eens beleven
    Maar dat is lang voorbij



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    10538 Overture
    Composer(s): Jeff Lynne
    Performer(s): Electric Light Orchestra



    Did you see your friend crying from his eyes today
    Did you see him run through the streets and far away
    Aah
    Did you see him run, did you see him fall
    Did his life flash by at the bedroom door
    Did you hear the news it came across the air today
    Someone has been found on the rocks down in the bay
    Ahhh
    Did you see him hide, did you see him crawl
    Does his life mean more than it did before
    Did you see that man running through the streets today
    Did you catch his face, was it 10538
    Ahhhh




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    07-02-1969
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Maman, Papa
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    Maman, Papa
    Composer(s): Georges Brassens; Patachou
    Performer(s): Georges Brassens; Patachou



    Maman, maman, en faisant cette chanson
    Maman, maman, je r'deviens petit garçon
    Alors je suis sage en classe
    Et, pour te fair' plaisir
    J'obtiens les meilleures places
    Ton désir
    Maman, maman, je préfèere à mes jeux fous
    Maman, maman, demeurer sur tes genoux
    Et, sans un mot dire, entendre tes refrains charmants
    Maman, maman, maman, maman

    Papa, papa, en faisant cette chanson
    Papa, papa, je r'deviens petit garçon
    Et je t'entends sous l'orage
    User tout ton humour
    Pour redonner du courage
    A nos cœurs lourds
    Papa, papa, il n'y eut pas entre nous
    Papa, papa, de tendresse ou de mots doux
    Pourtant on s'aimait, bien qu'on ne se l'avouât pas
    Papa, papa, papa, papa

    Maman, papa, en faisant cette chanson
    Maman, papa, je r'deviens petit garçon
    Et, grâce à cet artifice
    Soudain je comprends
    Le prix de vos sacrifices
    Mes parents
    Maman, papa, toujours je regretterai
    Maman, papa, de vous avoir fait pleurer
    Au temps où nos cœurs ne se comprenaient encor pas
    Maman, papa, maman, papa



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    10th Street
    Composer(s): Mark Avsec
    Performer(s): Donnie Iris



    Me and Pooch we were from the west end of town
    And all the kids on the streets used to hang at the corner playground
    There was Billy and Bobby and Rikki the Knife
    And the girl I swear I'd love till the day I died
    In the summers outta school you knew just what to do

    On 10th Street
    There's no school like my old school
    On 10th Street
    There's no food like the greasy spoon
    On 10th Street
    There's no bar like Crazy Lou's
    On 10th Street
    I wish that I could go back home

    I didn't want to be your whipping post
    But I pledge my love to the girl I love the most
    And old pal Bonio he was straining his neck
    I guess you got a little lovin' but you lost your respect
    Yeah me and Pooch we were laughin'
    Yeah we always had a ball

    On 10th Street
    Life was so simple then
    On 10th Street
    I miss all my good old friends
    On 10th Street
    Give me a house with a picket fence
    On 10th Street
    That's my America

    But now they put up a parking lot
    They made the people all get out
    Damn the man with a plan to put an end
    I said damn the man with a plan to put an end to
    10th Street

    On 10th Street
    Life was so simple then
    On 10th Street
    I miss all my good old friends
    On 10th Street
    Give me a house with a picket fence
    On 10th Street
    That's my America

    God Bless America
    God Bless America Yeah
    On 10th Street
    God Bless America




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    06-02-1969
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    11 Y 6
    Composer(s): Fito Paez
    Performer(s): Fito Paez



    En un café se vieron por casualidad
    cansas en el alma de tanto andar
    ella tenia un clavel en la mano
    el se acerco, le pregunto si andaba bien
    llegaba a la ventana en puntas de pie
    y la llevo a caminar por corrientes
    miren todos, ellos solos
    pueden mas que el amor
    y son mas fuertes que el Olimpo
    se escondieron en el Centro
    y en el baño de un bar sellaron todo con un beso
    durante un mes vendieron rosas en La Paz
    presiento que no importaba nada mas
    y entre los dos juntaban algo
    no se por que jamas los volví a ver
    el carga con 11 y ella con 6
    y si reía, el le daba la luna
    miren todos, ellos solos
    pueden mas que el amor,
    y son mas fuertes que el Olimpo
    se escondieron en el Centro
    y en el baño de un bar
    sellaron todo con un beso...




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    05-02-1969
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    11th Hour Melody
    Composer(s): King Palmer; Carl Sigman
    Performer(s): Al Hibbler



    Chorus:
    The 11th hour is here
    The hour of parting dear

    Hibbler:
    We have one hour my love
    For at midnight we must part
    Soon my love
    You'll obey your wandering heart
    Thrill my lips
    As you've always thrilled them
    'Til my lips
    Are mine no more

    Hold back the time, my love
    The 11th hour is here
    Hold the time
    While I'm holding back a tear
    I'll be yours
    'Til the last eternity
    Darling, come
    Back to me

    Chorus:
    The 11th hour is here
    The hour of parting dear

    (instrumental interlude)

    Hibbler:
    I'll be yours
    'Til the last eternity
    Darling, come
    Back to me

    Chorus:
    The 11th hour is here
    The hour of parting dear
    Come back




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    04-02-1969
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Maman (Dorothée Bercy)
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    Maman
    Composer(s): J.F. Porry; Gérard Salesses
    Performer(s): Dorothée Bercy



    Maman quel est donc ce tourment
    Maman cet étrange sentiment
    Maman cette envie qui me prend
    De rire et de pleurer
    De crier de chanter
    Maman rien n'est plus comme avant
    Maman je sens confusément
    Maman comme un enchantement
    Qui vient tout bouleverser
    Jusque dans mes pensées

    C'est comme un torrent
    Qui coule en grondant
    C'est comme un volcan
    Un cri de géant

    {Refrain:}
    Il n'y a qu'à toi
    Que je puisse dire tout ça
    J'ai besoin de toi
    Je t'en pris aide-moi
    Dis-moi pourquoi
    Pourquoi je suis comme ça?
    Maman est-ce un envoûtement
    Maman inexorablement
    Maman j'ai comme un sentiment
    Que ma vie va changer
    Que tout va exploser

    Maman c'est un ravissement
    Maman il faut rester violent
    Maman c'est un bouleversement
    De tout ce que j'ai fait
    De tout ce que j'aimais

    C'est comme un bonheur
    Si fort qu'il fait peur
    C'est comme un printemps
    Qui dure tout le temps
    {au Refrain}

    Maman ne cherche pas plus longtemps
    Maman j'ai compris à présent
    Maman la cause de mon tourment
    C'est ce gentil garçon
    Qui m'a pris ma raison
    Maman il m'a souri et puis
    Maman ça a changé ma vie
    Maman je ne pense plus qu'à lui
    La nuit et puis le jour
    Est-ce que c'est ça l'amour?

    C'est comme un torrent
    Qui coule en grondant
    C'est comme un printemps
    Qui dure tout le temps

    Il n'y a qu'à toi
    Que je puisse dire tout ça
    J'ai besoin de toi
    Je t'en pris aide-moi
    C'est mon problème
    Je crois bien que je l'aime ...



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    1-2 Crush On You
    Composer(s): Strummer; Jones
    Performer(s): The Clash



    Standing in a queue of a school canteen
    Guys on the corner they were laughin' at me
    But I don't mind if they see it all
    You know I gotta come clean
    I gotta come clean
    I got a crush on you

    My mind don't need it but my body do
    A little bit of loving and attention for you
    Although we're only strangers
    They don't need to know
    I gotta cum clean, I gotta cum clean
    ooh, I got a crush on you

    I wanna get serious right away
    1-2, I got a crush on you
    what you doin' today or any other day?
    1-2, I got a crush on you
    just one look and I go insane
    1-2, I got a crush on you

    Your daddy never comes to get you
    `Cos lives so far away
    But his Italian chauffeur shows up every day
    But I'll get you in the corner, I'll get you all alone
    I gotta cum clean, I gotta come clean

    I got a crush on you

    1-2, I got a crush on you
    1-2, I got a crush on you
    1-2, I got a crush on you
    I said 1-2
    I got a crush on you

    Why should I get a crush on you?




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    03-02-1969
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    Maman
    English & Italian Titles: Mama; Mamma
    Composer(s): Cesare Andrea Bixio; Bruno Cherubini
    Performer(s): Dalida



    Quoi de plus doux de plus tendre
    Que le cœur d'une maman
    Qui donc c'est mieux nous comprendre
    Et calme tous nos tourments

    Maman
    C'est pour toi seule que ce soir je chante
    Maman
    Toi dont la grâce et la douceur m'enchante
    Que m'importe si l'âge a creusé ton cher visage
    Et si je vois tomber peu à peu la neige sur tes cheveux
    Maman tu gardes toujours ton sourire charmant
    Et tout comme autrefois mon seul bonheur c'est de te dire
    Maman

    Dès que j'ouvrais les paupières
    Dans tes bras tu me pressais
    Et parfois des nuits entière
    En chantant tu me berçais

    Maman
    C'est pour toi seule que ce soir je chante
    Maman
    Toi dont la grâce et la douceur m'enchante
    Que m'importe si l'âge a creusé ton cher visage
    Et si je vois tomber peu à peu la neige sur tes cheveux
    Maman
    Tu gardes toujours ton sourire charmant
    Et tout comme autrefois mon seul bonheur c'est de te dire
    Maman
    Maman, Maman



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    12/8 Blues (All The Same)
    Composer(s): Stephen Stills
    Performer(s): Stephen Stills



    Can you see me cryin’?
    Can you hear me dyin’?
    I want to talk to you
    Listen too
    Do you know me
    Like I know you?
    Do you love me
    Like I love you?
    Is it all the same, yeah?
    We’ll be old friends
    Tryin’.
    Till the road ends
    We’ll be fine.
    Listen to me say to you
    I got the music
    I need the space
    I like to use it
    To get out of this place
    Cause it’s all the same, yeah
    I got the miserables
    Help me
    Don’t seem sensible
    You tell me
    I want to talk to you
    Listen too
    Too many times
    I swallow my words
    Is it a crime
    To want to make her
    Or is it all the same, yeah?




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    02-02-1969
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    Maman
    Composer(s): Christophe
    Performer(s): Christophe



    Une femme pleure son enfant perdu à tout jamais
    Elle se souvient du temps passé où l'enfant lui disait
    Maman maman quand m'achèteras-tu un train électrique?
    Je le voudrais pour ne plus jouer avec celui des copains

    Une femme pleure son enfant perdu à tout jamais
    Elle se souvient du temps passé où l'enfant lui disait
    Maman maman aujourd'hui c'est ta fête
    Pour toi je suis allé cueillir ces petites fleurs
    Qui te porteront bonheur ce ne sont que des coquelicots

    Une femme pleure son enfant perdu à tout jamais
    Elle se souvient du temps passé où l'enfant lui chantait
    Ta ba dou...



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    120...150...200 Kms. Por Hora
    Composer(s): Roberto Carlos
    Performer(s): Roberto Carlos



    As coisas estão passando mais depressa
    O ponteiro marca 120
    O tempo diminui
    As árvores passam como vultos
    A vida passa
    O tempo passa
    Estou a 130
    As imagens se confundem
    Estou fugindo de mim mesmo
    Fugindo do passado
    Do meu mundo assombrado
    De tristeza
    De incerteza
    Estou a 140
    Fugindo de você

    Eu vou voando pela vida
    Sem querer chegar
    Nada vai mudar meu rumo
    Nem me fazer voltar

    Vivo fugindo sem destino algum
    Sigo caminhos que me levam a lugar nenhum

    O ponteiro marca 150
    Tudo passa ainda mais depressa
    O amor, a felicidade
    O vento afasta uma lágrima
    Que começa a rolar no meu rosto
    Estou a 160
    Vou acender os faróis
    Já é noite
    Agora são as luzes que passam por mim
    Sinto um vazio imenso
    Estou só na escuridão
    A 180
    Estou fugindo de você

    Eu vou sem saber pra onde
    Nem quando vou parar
    Não, não deixo marcas no caminho
    Pra não saber voltar

    Às vezes sinto que o mundo se esqueceu de mim
    Não, não sei por quanto tempo ainda
    Eu vou viver assim

    O ponteiro agora marca 190
    Por um momento tive a sensação de ter você a meu lado
    O banco está vazio
    Estou só
    A 200 por hora
    Vou parar de pensar em você pra prestar atenção na estrada




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    01-02-1969
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Mamaïéba
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    Mamaïéba
    Composer(s): Alfredo Larios; Roger Loubet
    Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri



    Gentle breeze blows, so softly wakes the morning
    (wakes the morning)
    The air is still, see the night is yawning (night is yawning)
    Feel the warmth of the first shy yellow sun rays falling
    (sun rays falling)
    Hear the birds sing, a newborn day are calling

    In this life filled with loneliness and sorrow (sorrow)
    Where dark are the dreams and the paths are narrow (paths are narrow)
    Let your heart, freedom, peace, love, tenderness to follow (to follow)
    Singing these words: "Think of a new tomorrow"

    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)

    Children's laughter around with smiling faces (smiling faces)
    Like flowers bloom, know no tribes or races (tribes or races)
    Give them love, give them hope and music from all places (from all places)
    Eagles fly high, always to find new spaces

    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)

    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba)
    Ooh, mamamaïé, mamaïéba (mamaïéba) ....



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.1-2-3 (Gloria Estefan & The Miami Sound Machine)
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    1-2-3
    Composer(s): Gloria M. Estefan; Enrique Garcia
    Performer(s): Gloria Estefan & The Miami Sound Machine



    They tell me you're a shy boy
    But I want you just the same
    Don't play innocent with me
    You know it's not just fun and games
    When I look into your eyes
    So much passion burns inside
    But if you need some coaxing
    I will do it
    Step by step there's nothing to it

    1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
    5-6-7 times
    8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
    Until you are mine

    Come out of your shell, boy
    You know we go like hand in glove
    You're afraid of giving in
    But I am never giving up on your love
    And no matter what it takes
    I will steal your heart away
    Take a chance for once you won't regret it
    Want my love just come and get it

    1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
    5-6-7 times
    8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
    Until you are mine

    So no matter what it takes
    I will steal your heart away
    Take a chance for once you won't regret it
    Want my love just come and get it

    1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
    5-6-7 times
    8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
    Until you are mine

    1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
    5-6-7 times
    You got to give me your love
    8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting baby
    Until you are mine

    1-2-3-4
    5-6-7 times
    8-9-10-11

    1-2-3-4
    5-6-7 times
    8-9-10-11




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    31-01-1969
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    Mama, You Got A Daughter
    Composer(s): John Lee Hooker
    Performer(s): John Lee Hooker



    Well mama mama, talk to your daughter for me
    Well mama mama, talk to your daughter for me
    Tell your daughter that I love her now, I'll do anything I can
    Tell your daughter I love her, love her till the day I die
    Tell your daughter I love her, I'll love her till the day I die
    I want to you to talk to your daughter, talk to your daughter for me
    I'm loving that woman, I'm crazy about your daughter
    I'm waiting for your daughter, I love your daughter
    I love your daughter, tell me what I'll do

    I said look over here now mama
    Ever since mama, your daughter was five years old
    I was six years old, we were going to school together mama
    I was a natural born fool for your daughter mama
    Mama please talk to your daughter
    Tell your daughter I love her mama
    I love your daughter, do anything she says
    Mama talk to your daughter
    Mama talk to your daughter
    Tell your daughter I love her
    Mama talk to your daughter
    Tell your daughter I love her
    Mama talk to your daughter for me

    I'm crazy about your daughter
    Mama I'm crazy about your daughter
    Mama talk to your daughter
    You know that's your daughter
    Tell your daughter I love her
    Talk to your daughter, talk to your daughter for me
    Mama talk to your daughter (repeat)



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