Take Me To The Land Of Jazz
Composer(s): Edgar Leslie - Bert Kalmar



It was down in Tennessee 
That the Jazzy melody
Originated then waited for popularity 
Now in every cabaret
It's the only thing they play 
I love to hear it, must be near it
That's why I say

There is music in each breeze 
Even tombones grow on trees
You hear 'em moaning and groaning their tuneful harmonies
Every cotton planter's son
When he meets his lovin' "hon" 
Is simply pestered and requested 
To join the fun

"Take me to the Land of Jazz 
Let me hear the kind of blues that Memphis has
I want to step
To a tune that's full of ginger and pep
Pick 'em up and lay 'em down
Learn to Razmataz
Let me give you a warning 
We won't get home until morning
'Cause everybody's full of Jazzbo 
In the lovin' Land of Jazz"

Motownphilly
Composer(s): Dallas Austin; Michael Bivins;
Nathan B. Morris; Shawn Patrick Stockman
Performer(s): Boyz II Men; The Trammps



Motownphilly's back again 
Doin' a little east coast fling 
Boyz II Men going off 
Not too hard, not too soft 

It's long overdue but now 
Philly is slammin' 
Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD 
The east coast family 
Never skipped a beat, na 
While cooling on South street 
Jet black Benz, plenty of friends 
And all the Philly steaks you could eat 
Back in school we used to dream about this everyday 
Could it really happen? 
Or do dreams fade away 
Then we started singing them 
They said it sounded smooth 
So we started a group and here we are 
Kickin' it just for you 

Motownphilly's back again 
Doin' a little east coast fling 
Boyz II Men going off 
Not too hard, not too soft 

The spotlight is on us now 
Watch us do this 
Da da, daaa da da, da da da da da da 
Live and direct from Philly town 
Rap and hype and we can get down 
We are ready to roll 
So now the world will know that we were 
Back in school we used to dream about this everyday 
Could it really happen? Or do dreams fade away 
Then we started singing them 
They said it sounded smooth 
So we started a group and here we are 
Kickin' it just for you 

Motownphilly's back again 
Doin' a little east coast fling 
Boyz II Men going off 
Not too hard, not too soft

Doom doom doom da da, doom doom doom da da 
Da di da di da da, da da, daa daa daa 
Doom doom doom da da, doom doom doom da da 
Da di da di da da, da da, daa daa daa 

Motownphilly's back again 
Doin' a little east coast fling 
Boyz II Men going off 
Not too hard, not too soft

Give It Away
Composer(s): Carl Davis; Eugene Record
Performer(s): The Chi-Lites; Tahiti 80



Give it away
Ooh, hoo, give it away
Give it away
Ooh, hoo, give it away

What’s the sense in giving you love
When you’re gonna give it away
Oh, yeah {Give it away}
And what’s sense in giving you kisses
When you’re gonna give it away
Oh, yeah {Give it away}

You say you have nothing to live for
Baby, baby, I’m here knockin’ at your door
Give it away, it’s all right (You can do what you wanna)
Give it away, it’s all right (‘Cause I know you’re gonna)
Give it away, give it away

What’s the sense in having my love
When I’m gonna give it to you {Give it away}
Give it straight to you, baby {Give it away}
And I don’t mean maybe
What’s sense denying I love you
When you’re mad and I’m proud of you {Give it away}
Oh, yeah {Give it away}

Baby, love was made for two
I know, I know, I know it’s meant for me and you
Give it away, it’s all right (You can do what you wanna)
Give it away, it’s all right (‘Cause I know you’re gonna)
Give it away, give it away

I love you no matter what you do
Baby, baby, baby, baby

Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...
It’s alright
It’s alright

Baby, love was made for two
I know, I know, I know it’s meant for me and you

Oh, what’s the sense in having my love {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
When I’m gonna give it to you
And what’s sense in giving you kisses {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
When it’s you I’m gonna be missin’

And what’s sense in giving you honey {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
When you’re takin’ away my money
Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
Yeah, yeah

What’s the sense in giving you love {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
What’s the sense in giving you money

Take Me In Your Arms And Hold Me
Composer(s): Cindy Walker
First release by: Eddy Arnold - 1949
Covered by multiple other artists



Take me in your arms and hold me
Like I've been holding you in my heart
Take me in your arms and tell me
That you missed me since we've been apart

You just don't know how heartsick and lonesome I've been
Or how much I've prayed that you'd come back again
And take me in your arms and hold me
Like I've been holding you in my heart

Cauchemar Psychomoteur
((Adapted from: Motorpsycho Nitemare (Bob Dylan) - 1964))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan - Hugues Aufray - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Hugues Aufray



Comme j'avais beaucoup marché
J'étais fatigué
Je vois une espèce de ferme
Je me dis j'vais m'arrêter
J'ai dit hé hé là-dedans
Y a-t-il quelqu'un de vivant
Je me sentais vraiment seul
Devant la maison
Quand soudain devant moi
Un grand gaillard de fermier
Vient me braquer son canon
À la hauteur du menton

Je tombais sur les genoux
En criant mais vous êtes fous
Moi j'aime bien les fermiers
Ne me tuez pas s'il vous plaît
Il s'en est fallu d'un rien
Qu'il ne me tire comme un lapin
C'est vous l'espèce de vagabond
Qui vient pour mendier
J'ai dit non non non
Je n'suis pas c'que vous croyez
En droit je suis licencié
J'ai fait l'Université

Alors arriva la fille
Qui s'appelait Rita
Ell' semblait tout droit sortie
D'la Dolce Vita
Et je me mis en devoir
De l'amadouer comme son père
Je lui dis la jolie ferme
Que vous avez là
Dit's-moi qu'est ce qu'un étudiant
Connaît à l'agriculture
J'ai répondu braves gens
Je suis un puits de culture

En voyant mes ongles sales
Il sut que je travaillais
Il me dit d'un air futé
Vous avez l'air fatigué
Oh oui j'ai fait huit cent bornes
Et j'en ai vraiment plein l'dos
Il me jeta sur la paille
Avec les bestiaux
Tâchez de rester tranquille
Ou sinon moi je me fâche
Ne touchez pas à ma fille
Et demain faut traire les vaches

Je ne dormais que d'un œil
Quand Rita vint me secouer
Elle me faisait de l'œil
Comme Tony Perkins
Elle me dit viens prendre un' douche
Je vais te montrer où c'est
J'ai répondu hey hey hey
C'coup là on m'la déjà fait
J'essayais de m'défiler
Je n'savais pas trop comment
Mais Rita a insisté
Vraiment très très gentiment

Je n'pouvais plus m'en tirer
J'avais l'air d'un lâche
J'aurais pas dû accepter
D'aller demain traire les vaches
Pour sortir de cette histoire
Fallait trouver un moyen
J'ai crié Fidel Castro
C'est un bon copain
Rita parût suffoquée
J'ai cru que c'était gagné
Quand le fermier soudain surgit
En hurlant qu'est ce que t'as dit

J'ai dit vive Fidel Castro
Vous m'avez compris
Il me tomba sur le dos
A bras raccourcis
Rita parla de sa mère
Qui dormait au cimetière
Tandis qu'le vieux me flanquait
Un coup dans l'buffet
En enfer je t'expédie
Si tu n't'en vas pas tout d'suite
Espèce d'étudiant pourri
Espèce de rat communiste

Il me jeta à la tête
Un paquet d'readers digest
Moi je fis une pirouette
Le vieux prit son escopette
J'éclatais par la fenêtre
A cent quatre vingt à l'heure
Et j'atterris en tempête
Dans un pot de fleurs
Revenez criait Rita
Le père chargeait son engin
Quand le soleil se leva
Moi j'étais déjà très loin

Même si Rita est partie
Je n'reviendrai pas d'sitôt
Chez ce vieux fermier maudit
Car j'ai trouvé un boulot
Mais la sacrée vieille canaille
Espère bien me faire cueillir
Un jour par son F B I
Mais il peut courir
Je continue à penser
Envers et contre tous
Sans liberté de parler
On est moins que rien du tout

Give It All You Got
Composer(s): Carol Ide; Steve Ide
Performer(s): Arlo Guthrie



Let's not sit here, talk about it baby
It's got to start in your heart or else it'll pass on by
It's what pleases you when your love seems new
That puts the light back in your eyes
You got what it takes, and I know it make it through

Chorus:
You've got to give it all that you got
Honey that's the thing to do
You've got to give it your best shot
Even when the world's closing' in on you

It's not an easy life we're livin'
But in the end if it's love you're givin'
Don't be afraid, don't give it up
Give it all you got

There's people around who are standin' right by your side
Walkin' hand in hand, they could follow you up to the sky
But if you leave 'em alone, they'll be on their own
And then there'll be reason to try,
What's the use payin' dues when you got no reason why

Chorus

What do you do when there's so much in you
You can't feel the road that you're on
Say what needs to be said, get it all out your head
And you're back on the road before long

Chorus

Take Me In Your Arms (Rock Me A Little While)
Composer(s): Brian Holland - Lamont Dozier - Eddie Holland
First release by: Kim Weston - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists



Take me in your arms
Hold me for a while, hey baby

I know you’re leavin’ me behind
I’m seein’ you, darling, for the very last time
Show a little tenderness before you go
Please let me feel your embrace once more

Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while

We all must feel heartache sometime
Right now, right now I’m feeling mine
I tried my best to be strong, I’m not able
I’m like a helpless child left in a cradle
Let me know joy before I grieve
Just once more, darling, before you leave

Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while

I’m losing you and my happiness
My life is over, I must confess
I’ll never, never see your smilin’ face no more
I’ll never, never hear your knock on my door
Before you leave me, leave me behind
Let me feel happy just one more time

Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while

I said I would beg, I said I would plead
Here I am, baby; I’m beggin’ you please
Baby please, baby please

Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while

Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while 

Motorpsycho Nitemare
((French Version: Cauchemar Psychomoteur (Hugues Aufray))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
First release by: Bob Dylan - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists



I pounded on a farmhouse
Lookin' for a place to stay
I was mighty, mighty tired
I had gone a long, long way
I said, "Hey, hey, in there
Is there anybody home?"
I was standin' on the steps
Feelin' most alone
Well, out comes a farmer
He must have thought that I was nuts
He immediately looked at me
And stuck a gun into my guts

I fell down
To my bended knees
Saying, "I dig farmers
Don't shoot me, please!"
He cocked his rifle
And began to shout
"You're that travelin' salesman
That I have heard about"
I said, "No! No! No!
I'm a doctor and it's true
I'm a clean-cut kid
And I been to college, too"

Then in comes his daughter
Whose name was Rita
She looked like she stepped out of
La Dolce Vita
I immediately tried to cool it
With her dad
And told him what a
Nice, pretty farm he had
He said, "What do doctors
Know about farms, pray tell?"
I said, "I was born
At the bottom of a wishing well"

Well, by the dirt 'neath my nails
I guess he knew I wouldn't lie
"I guess you're tired"
He said, kinda sly
I said, "Yes, ten thousand miles
Today I drove"
He said, "I got a bed for you
Underneath the stove
Just one condition
And you go to sleep right now
That you don't touch my daughter
And in the morning, milk the cow"

I was sleepin' like a rat
When I heard something jerkin'
There stood Rita
Lookin' just like Tony Perkins
She said, "Would you like to take a shower?
I'll show you up to the door"
I said, "Oh, no! no!
I've been through this before"
I knew I had to split
But I didn't know how
When she said
"Would you like to take that shower, now?"

Well, I couldn't leave
Unless the old man chased me out
'Cause I'd already promised
That I'd milk his cows
I had to say something
To strike him very weird
So I yelled out
"I like Fidel Castro and his beard"
Rita looked offended
But she got out of the way
As he came charging down the stairs
Sayin', "What's that I heard you say?"

I said, "I like Fidel Castro
I think you heard me right"
And ducked as he swung
At me with all his might
Rita mumbled something
'Bout her mother on the hill
As his fist hit the icebox
He said he's going to kill me
If I don't get out the door
In two seconds flat
"You unpatriotic
Rotten doctor Commie rat"

Well, he threw a Reader's Digest
At my head and I did run
I did a somersault
As I seen him get his gun
And crashed through the window
At a hundred miles an hour
And landed fully blast
In his garden flowers
Rita said, "Come back!"
As he started to load
The sun was comin' up
And I was runnin' down the road

Well, I don't figure I'll be back
There for a spell
Even though Rita moved away
And got a job in a motel
He still waits for me
Constant, on the sly
He wants to turn me in
To the F.B.I.
Me, I romp and stomp
Thankful as I romp
Without freedom of speech
I might be in the swamp

Give Him A Great Big Kiss
Composer(s): George Morton
Performer(s): The Shangri-Las;
and various other artists



Here comes my guy walking down the street
Look how he walks with a dancing beat
Thick wavy hair, a little too long
All day long he's singing his song
And when I see him in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat
Gonna walk right up to him
Give him a great big kiss
Tell him that I love him
Tell him that I care
Tell him that I'll always be there

(Spoken)
Well what color are his eyes?
I don't know he's always wearing shades
Is he tall?
Well, I've got to look up
Yeah? Well I hear he's bad
Mm, he's good, bad, but he's not evil

Tell me more, tell me more
Big bulky sweaters to match his eyes
Dirty fingernails
Oh boy what a prize
Tight tapered pants, high button shoes
He's always looking like he's got the blues
And when I see him in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat 
Gonna walk right up to him
Give him a great big kiss
Tell him that I love him
Tell him that I care
Tell him that I'll always be there

Take Me In Your Arms 
Composer(s): F. Charles
Performer(s): Jack Wallis & His Band



Take me in your arms again
While the moon and stars remain
Take me to your heart and say we’ll never part
Please don’t let me plead in vein

While there’s love there’s still a kiss
All the world remembers this
So darling as you face me, won’t you please embrace me
And take me in your arms again

So darling as you face me, won’t you please embrace me
And take me in your arms again

Motorhead
Composer(s): Lemmy Kilmister
Originally performed by: Hawkwind
Covered by various other artists



Sunrise, wrong side of another day
Sky high and six thousand miles away
Don't know how long I've been awake
Wound up in an amazing state
Can't get enough
And you know it's righteous stuff
Goes up like prices at Christmas
Motorhead, you can call me Motorhead, alright

Brain dead, total amnesia
Get some mental anaesthesia
Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights
I guess I'll see you all on the ice
All good clean fun
Have another stick of gum
Man, you look better already
Motorhead, remember me now Motorhead, alright

Fourth day, five day marathon
We're moving like a parallelogram
Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights
If I can't be wrong I must be right
I should be tired
And all I am is wired
Ain't felt this good for an hour
Motorhead, remember me now, Motorhead alright

Give Her A Little Kiss
Composer(s): Miller; Franz Steininger
Performer(s): Carl Brisson



If you've fallen in love with someone
As a healthy young man should do
Don't be shy or afraid
For each little maid needs love, love
You can easily win that someone
If you listen to what I say
You can capture her quick
With one little trick, that'll get her right away

Just give her a little kiss
A little kiss, and then a kiss
Give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl

There's not a single miss
Who's likely to object to this
Give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl

As soon as you're together
Get busy, never stop
Don't talk about the weather
In fact say nothing at all

Just give her a little kiss
Then a little of that, and a little of this
Then give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl

Give her a little kiss
A little kiss, and then a kiss
Give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl

There's not a single miss
Who's likely to object to this
So give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl

As soon as you're together
Get busy, never stop
Don't talk about the weather
In fact say nothing at all

Just give her a little weee
Then a little Woo, and a little wow
Then give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl

Take Me In Your Arms ((aka Come Back To Sorrento (Dean Martin) - 1951; Surrender (Elvis Presley) - 1960/1961))
(Adapted from: Torna A Surriento - 1902)
Composer(s): Giambattista De Curtis - Ernesto De Curtis - Joe Lilley
Performer(s): Dean Martin - 1962



Once upon a lovely time
Many million dreams ago
Once there was a man in love dear
Many million dreams ago

Once he thought he had a sweetheart
Then he broke the golden rule
Never take your love for granted
Wise men often play the fool

Now he'd like to say I'm sorry
Can't you see within his heart
Without you there's no tomorrow
Why should true love have to part

Take me in your arms
I promise to be true
Never again I'll stray
Away from you

Take me in your arms
I promise to be true
Never again I'll stray
Away from you

Motorcycle Mama
Composer(s): Johnny Wyker
Originally performed by: Sailcat



Tell your Daddy and your Mama too
You got something better to do
Stick around the house the rest of your life
Your eighteen you can do what you like
You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama
We'll see the world through my Harley

We'll get matching jackets and helmets too
We'll get respect from the towns we ride through
We'll sleep at the roadside in the soft green grass 
and if the squares walk by we'll let them pass
You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama
We'll see the world through my Harley

And maybe in a year or two, we'll have a little one, she'll look just like you
We'll add on a sidecar, electric guitar
We'll be a trio, the baby makes three, oh

Tell your Daddy and your Mama too
You got something better to do
Stick around the house the rest of your life
Your eighteen you can be my wife
You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama
We'll see the world through my Harley
We'll see the world through my Harley 
We'll see the world through my Harley if the chain don't break!

Give Birth To A Smile
Composer(s): Roger Waters
Performer(s): Roger Waters; Ron Geesin



Long live the child and the man
Long live the mother and the lad
The hills behind us and the sea
Reach out to welcome you and me
Valley deep and mountain tall
Lie upon the ground before us all
Strange are the colours of the turf
Heralding the rebirth of the earth
Gather all your energy and try
Give birth to a smile
Give birth to a smile
Give birth to a smile
(Everytime you think about it)
Give birth to a smile
Give birth to a smile
Give birth to a smile
Give birth to a smile
Give birth to a smile
Give birth to a smile
(Hear me tellin' you)
Give birth to a smile
(Give birth to a smile)
Give birth to a smile
(Give birth, give birth)
Give birth to a smile
Give birth to a smile
(Every day of your life)
Give birth to a smile
(Give a little birth to a smile)
Give birth to a smile

Take Me Home, Country Roads 
Composer(s): John Denver - Mary Catherine Danoff - William Danoff
First release by: John Denver - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1975 - Faire Un Pont (Dick Rivers)
1975 - Ved Me Dál, Cesto Má (Pavel Bobek)



Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains
Shenandoah River
Life is old there
Older than the trees
Younger than the mountains
Growing like a breeze

Country roads, take me home
To the place where I belong
West Virginia, mountain mom
Take me home, country roads

All my memories gathered 'round her
Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine
Teardrop in my eye

Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

I hear her voice, in the morning hour she calls me
Radio reminds me of my home far away 
And driving down the road I get a feeling
I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

Country roads, take me home
To the place where I belong
West Virginia, mountain momma
Take me home, country roads

Moto Contínuo
Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Edú Lobo
Performer(s): Edú Lobo; Chico Buarque; Antonio Carlos Jobim



Um homem pode ir ao fundo do fundo do fundo se for por você
Um homem pode tapar os buracos do mundo se for por você
Pode inventar qualquer mundo, como um vagabundo se for por você
Basta sonhar com você
Juntar o suco dos sonhos e encher um açude se for por você
A fonte da juventude correndo nas bicas se for por você
Bocas passando saúde com beijos nas bocas se for por você
Homem também pode amar e abraçar e afagar seu ofício porque
Vai habitar o edifício que faz pra você
E no aconchego da pele na pele, da carne na carne, entender
Que homem foi feito direito, do jeito que é feito o prazer
Homem constrói sete usinas usando a energia que vem de você
Homem conduz a alegria que sai das turbinas de volta a você
E cria o moto-contínuo da noite pro dia se for por você
E quando um homem já está de partida, da curva da vida ele vê
Que o seu caminho não foi um caminho sozinho proque
Sabe que um homem vai fundo e vai fundo e vai fundo se for por você

Give All Your Love To Me
Composer(s): Gerry Marsden
Performer(s): Gerry & The Pacemakers



Love me till the end of time 
Till the seas run dry 
Till the flowers forget to bloom 
Till the sun don’t shine 
While there’s people here on earth 
While there’s stars above 
All I beg of you, my dear 
Give me all your love 
Give me all your love all of the time 
As the wind that blows evermore, evermore 
Till the moon has lost its glow 
In the heavens above 
All I beg of you, my dear 
Give me all your love 
Give me all your love all of the time 
As the wind that blows evermore, evermore 
Give me all your love

Faire Un Pont
((Adapted from: Take Me Home, Country Roads (John Denver) - 1971))
((Czech Version: Ved Me Dál, Cesto Má (Pavel Bobek) - 1975))
Composer(s): John Denver - Mary Catherine Danoff - William Danoff - Serge Koolenn
Performer(s): Dick Rivers - 1975



De ton visage à mon village
Y'a cette rivière qui coule toute l'année
Entre tes yeux et les miens qui pleurent
Y'a ce fleuve qui s'amuse à nous séparer

Faire un pont pour de bon, lui donner ton prénom
Le traverser pour t'embrasser, faire un pont pour de bon

J'ai essayé de naviguer, perdant ton cœur mais le tien chante si fort
Entre nous deux et le monde entier
Il n'y a qu'une rivière pour nous séparer

Faire un pont pour de bon, lui donner ton prénom
Le traverser pour t'embrasser, faire un pont

Faire un pont pour de bon, lui donner ton prénom
Le traverser pour t'embrasser, faire un pont pour de bon
Faire un pont pour de bon, lui donner ton prénom
Le traverser pour t'embrasser, faire un pont pour de bon
Faire un pont pour de bon, lui donner ton prénom
Le traverser pour t'embrasser, faire un pont

Moto 1
Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner; Melchior
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



Olhe-me III
Veja-me III
Não há novidade alguma nos meus olhos espantados
Olhe-me III
Veja-me III

Você que pensa que eu sou o fim do mundo

Eu preciso é disso mesmo
Que você diz que eu preciso
Uma cara mais alegre
E uma roupa colorida
Mais parecida com a vida

Que só muito amor consegue

A moto macia e leve
Pra cruzar a geografia
Da minha melancolia
Porque a vida
É mesmo breve