Tammy
Composer(s): Jay Livingston - Ray Evans
First release by: Debbie Reynolds - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1957 - Tammy (Danish Version) (Birthe Wilke)
1978 - Timmy (Mieke)



I hear the cottonwoods whispering above 
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love! 
The old hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove 
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love! 
Does my darling feel what I feel 
When he comes near? 
My heart beats so joyfully 
you'd think that he could hear! 
Wish I knew if he knew what I'm dreaming of! 
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love! 

Whippoorwill, whippoorwill, you and I know 
Tammy! Tammy! Can't let him go! 
The breeze from the bayou keeps murmuring low 
Tammy! Tammy! You love him so! 
When the night is warm, soft and warm 
I long for his charms! 
I'd sing like a violin 
if I were in his arms 
Wish I knew if he knew what I'm dreaming of! 
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love!

Mr. Punchy
Composer(s): Joey Ramone
Performer(s): Joey Ramone



I'm Mr. Punchy
I'm Mr. Punchy
I'm Mr. Punchy
I'm Mr. Punchy

He must be screwed up What did he do?
He must be screwed up What did he say?
He must be screwed up Is he on glue?
He must be screwed up Hey hey hey!
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

Everybody's screwed up in their own special way!

Go Away Little Girl
Composer(s): Gerry Goffin; Carole King
Performer(s): Steve Lawrence;
and various other artists



Won't you go away (little girl)
Wish you wouldn't stay (little girl)
Won't you go away (little girl)
Wooo ooo go away.

Go away little girl
Go away little girl
I'm not supposed to be alone with you
Oh yes I know that your lips are sweet
But our lips must never meet
I belong to somebody else and I must be true

Please go away little girl
Go away little girl
It's hurting me more each minute that you delay
When you are near me like this
You're much too hard to resist
So go away little girl before I beg you to stay

Won't you go away (little girl)
Wish you wouldn't stay (little girl)
Won't you go away (little girl)
Wooo ooo go away

Go away little girl
Go away little girl
It's hurting me more each minute that you delay
When you are near me like this
You're much too hard to resist
So go away little girl
Call it a day little girl
Please go away little girl before I beg you to stay

Won't you go away (little girl)
Wish you wouldn't stay (little girl)
Won't you go away (little girl)
Please go away

Tamburi Lontani
Composer(s): Claudio Baglioni
Performer(s): Claudio Baglioni



Ognuno ha il suo tamburo
un solo ritmo
un canto
della comune solitudine
che noi mettemmo insieme
a starci un poco accanto
su questa via dell'abitudine

il tempo vince sempre
il tempo lui soltanto
si muove e noi restiamo immobili
finché ci porta un suono
atteso chissà quanto
e ci promettiamo indivisibili

alberi che sfilano come persone care
fantasmi della strada
devi prendere o lasciare
si comunque vada non come volevi
battono i tamburi battono più lontani
e' giusto così
non chiesi mai qualcuno che comprasse la mia
infelicità
(tam tam tam)
non piansi mai davanti alla tristezza ma versi
l'onestà
(tam tam tam)

dimmelo anche tu
che il tempo non ci ha sconosciuto
male e bene mio
che dopo ti hanno amato meglio
si ma non di più
di tutto il poco che ho potuto io

vieni padre mio
usciamo a fare un giro e guida tu
e guarda avanti e non parliamo più
albero padre con un ramo solo

e come tutto torna e come tutto passa
le cose cambiano per vivere
e vivono per cambiare
il mare s'alza e abbassa

ed ogni giorno siamo dietro ad una cassa
a dare il resto e poi sorridere
un ballo senza fiato se la banda passa
e finché non smetti di rincorrere

le storie muoiono quando c'e' più paura
di perdersi che voglia di tenersi e com'e' dura
quella soglia e come siamo noi i diversi
cambiano le scene cambiano le battute
e anche i battuti
io non potrò incontrarvi in nessun luogo
in nessun'altra età
(tam tam tam)
fermar l'urgenza del mio cuore
il cuore di un uomo a metà
(tam tam tam)

pensa amore mio
che t'insegnai mille altri cieli
e non seppi mai
soffiarti il vento sulle ali
aspettai un addio
e il giorno di lasciarmi ti lasciai

credi figlio mio
mi mancano i tuoi baci che non ho
e sono i soli baci che io so
piccolo figlio

e tu compagno dalle orecchie a punta
io ti parlai di me
come a un fratello a cui ci si racconta
io non ne avevo e allora presi te
e quella tua sgomenta
e nostra malattia di vivere

giura amico mio
che glielo metteremo ancora lì
a questa vita che va via così
senza aspettarci

tam tam tam
tam tam tam

Mr. President (Have Pity On The Working Man)
Composer(s): Randy Newman
Performer(s): Randy Newman; 
Saint Paul & His Coalition of the Willing



We've taken all you've given
It's getting hard to make a living
Mister President, have pity on the working man

We ain't asking you to love us
You may place yourself high above us
Mister President, have pity on the working man

I know it may sound funny
But people ev'rywhere running out of money
We just cant make it by ourself

It is cold and the wind is blowing
We need something to keep us going
Mister President have pity on the working man

Maybe you're cheap
Maybe you're blind
Maybe you have lost your mind
Maybe you only think about yourself

Too late to run, too late to cry now
The time has come to say goodbye now
Mister President, have pity on the working man
Mister President, have pity on the working man

Go All The Way
Composer(s): Eric Carmen
Performer(s): The Raspberries;
and various other artists



I never knew how complete love could be
Till she kissed me and said
"Baby, please go all the way
It feels so right
Being with you here tonight
Please, go all the way
Just hold me close
Don't ever let me go"

I couldn't say what I wanted to say
Till she whispered, "I love you so
Please go all the way
It feels so right
Being with you here tonight
Please, go all the way
Just hold me close
Don't ever let me go"

Before her love I was cruel and mean
I had a hole in the place where my heart should have been
But now I've changed
And it feels so strange
I come alive when she does all those things to me
And she says
"Come on" (Come on)
"Come on" (Come on)
"Come on" (Come on)
"Come on" (Come on)
"I need you" (Come on)
"I love you" (Come on)
"I need you" (Come on)

Please, go all the way
It feels so right being with you here tonight
Please, go all the way
Just hold me close
Don't ever let me go

Go all the way

Tamborine
Composer(s): Prince
Performer(s): Prince & the Revolution



Oh my God here U are 
Prettiest thing in life I've ever seen 
Close my eyes what's it like
What's it like inside your tamborine? 

Oh my God, there I go 
Falling in love with the face in a magazine (uh oh, not again) 
All alone by myself 
Me and I play my tamborine 

Tamborine 
Tamborine 
Tamborine 
Tamborine 
Long days, lonely nights 
Tamborine 
Long days, lonely nights 
Tamborine 

I don't care 4 1 night stands 
With trolley cars 
That juggle 17 
I just want 2 settle down and 
Play around 
My baby's tamborine 

Tamborine what are U 
Why are U the star of 
All my dreams 
(Star of all my dreams, are U a good tamborine) 
Are U good, are U bad 
Are U just unnecessary means 

Tamborine 
Tamborine 
Tamborine 
Trolley cars 

Long days, lonely nights 
2 bad we're not allowed 2 scream (yeah, yeah, too bad) 
Guess that I'll stay at home 
All alone and play my tamborine (aww) 

Tamborine 
Tamborine 
Tamborine 
Tamborine 
The tamborine

Mr. Pitiful
Composer(s): Otis Redding; Steve Cropper
Originally performed by: Otis Redding
Covered by various other artists



They call me Mr. Pitiful
Baby that's my name now
They call me Mr. Pitiful
That's how I got my fame

But people just don`t seem to understand
How someone can feel so blue
They call me Mr Pitiful 'cause I lost someone just like you

The call me Mr. Pitiful
This everybody know now
They call me Mr. Pitiful
Most everyplace I go

But nobody seems to understand now
How can a man sing such a sad song
When he lost everything that he had

How can I explain to you
How somebody con get so very blue
How can I tell you about my past
If all things won`t end

Mr Pitiful
That's my name now
They call me Mr. Pitiful
That's how I got my fame

But nobody seems to understand
what makes a man can feel so very blue
They call me Mr. Pitiful 'cause I m in love with you

Can I explain to you
Everything is going wrong
I`ve lost everything I had
I have to sing this sad song
To get back to her
And I m gonna sing this song to you
And I want you
And I want you
And I want you
And I want you
(And I wanna tell you everything is going through my mind)
And I want to sing
And I want to sing
And I want to sing
And I want to sing this song with you
(And I wanna sing this song to everyone)
'Cause I want them to understand what I'm talkin' about
I want you to understand what I`m sayin'......

Go Ahead On
Composer(s): Jimmy Heap; Cecil Harris
Performer(s): Jimmy Heap; Ronnie Hayward



You're standing there lying, but I ain't buying
So, go ahead on (Go ahead on)
You teases me, you pretty thing
What I thought you is, you ain't
So, go ahead on (Go ahead on)
And have your say

Gal, pack your trunk, they call you junk
Go ahead on (Go ahead on)
There's lots of skirts in this town
To keep ol' daddy plumbin' down
So, go ahead on (Go ahead on)
Be on your way

I couldn't get nowhere, you're so frigid there
So, go ahead on (Go ahead on)
You can't hold a candlestick
You must be a suburban chick
So, go ahead on (Go ahead on)
And have your say

Don't flip your flap, just shut your trap
And go ahead on (Go ahead on)
Don't make no steppings in those bars
And don't call daddy, don't be cross
Just go ahead on (Go ahead on)
Be on your way

Tambores
Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner - Ronaldo Bastos
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



Passei esse tempo todo
Andando comigo
E só devo lhe dizer que tenho
Esse sentimento antigo
Uma vez por ano no Natal
Eles compram meus lindos cabelos
Uma vez por ano no Natal
Ele compram meus lindos cabelos
E pensam que me conhecem
Mas só me entristecem
Tambores, tambores, tambores...
E um coração apaixonado
Tambores, tambores, tambores
Por esse pequeno sentimento
Tambores, tambores, tambores
E o meu pobre coração
Tambores, tambores, tambores
Já não cabe de ter saudade
Tambores, tambores, tambores

Mr. Peppermint Man (aka Peppermint Man)
Composer(s): Willis
Performer(s): Dick Dale & The Del-Tones



Mister Peppermint Man (Peppermint Man)
Was his name (Was his name)
Every gal he loved (Girl he loved)
He left her in vain (Left her in vain)

Yeah, Mister Peppermint Man
Peppermint Man
Every gal he loved
Well he left her in vain

Well you'll know him a-when you see him
Bright, stripey shirt
He carries a big ol' sign
Have love, will hurt

Yeah, Mister Peppermint Man (Peppermint Man)
Peppermint Man (Peppermint Man)
Every mother he loved
Well he left her in vain

I once had a true love
She was special and true
Wasn't anything, she
She wouldn't do

Yeah, till one day 
He come along (Peppermint Man)
And took her by the hand (Peppermint Man)
Said, "Doll, my name is Peppermint Man"

And then follow all over
All over this land
Fall into the trap
Of the Pepper, Peppermint Man

Yeah, Mister Peppermint Man (Peppermint Man)
I'm a bad lovin' man (Peppermint Man)
Oh, Every gal he loved
Oohhh, he left her in vain

I said, C'mon Baby
Pep-Pep-Pep-Pep-Pep-Pep-Pep-Pep-Pep-Mister Pepper
Ummmmm, Mister Pepper
Oh, Peppermint Man
C'mon, Ooohhhhh

Yeah, Mister Peppermint Man (Peppermint Man)
I said Peppermint Man (Peppermint Man)
Ah, every gal he loved
Well he left her in vain

I say, C'mon Honey
C'mon to the Mister Peppermint Man
Oh, now Pepper
Ummmm, Yeah, Mister Pepper
Owwwwww

Hey, that's out o' sight, Man!

Go Ahead And Cry
Composer(s): Bill Medley
Performer(s): The Righteous Brothers



(Love can make a young boy into man)
(But a broken heart can change a young man
into a boy again)

You're not the first man to cry 
When things have gone wrong
You're human, you're only so strong
(It takes one) Little tear to knock a big man down
(It takes one) Broken heart to keep him down on the ground
It takes three little words, to make him stand again
(Stand up again)

So, go ahead and cry, go ahead and cry
Go ahead and cry

Love is so easy to play, but so hard to win
You're still a young man, you're heart will love again
(It takes one) Little kiss from her sweet tender lips
(It takes one) Gentle touch from her soft fingertips
It takes more than one tear, to mend a broken heart
(A broken heart)

Go ahead and cry, go ahead and cry
Go ahead and cry, go ahead, go ahead
Go ahead and cry
I want you to get down on your knees and (Cry)
Kneel down baby
When you're feelin' blue I want you to (Cry)
Don't be ashamed to (Cry)

Tamandaré
Performer(s): Chico Buarque



Zé qualquer tava sem samba, sem dinheiro 
Sem Maria sequer
Sem qualquer paradeiro
Quando encontrou um samba
Inútil e derradeiro
Numa inútil e derradeira
Velha nota de um cruzeiro

``Seu Marquês'', ``seu'' Almirante
Do semblante meio contrariado
Que fazes parado
No meio dessa nota de um cruzeiro rasgado
``Seu Marquês'', ``seu'' Almirante
Sei que antigamente era bem diferente
Desculpe a liberdade
E o samba sem maldade
Deste Zé qualquer
Perdão Marquês de Tamandaré
Pedrão Marquês de Tamandaré

Pois é, Tamandaré
A maré não tá boa
Vai virar a canoa
E este mar não dá pé, Tamandaré
Cadê as batalhas
Cadê as medalhas
Cadê a nobreza
Cadê a marquesa, cadê
Não diga que o vento levou
Teu amor até

Pois é, Tamandaré
A maré não tá boa
Vai virar a canoa
E este mar não dá pé, Tamandaré
Meu marquês de papel
Cadê teu troféu
Cadê teu valor
Meu caro almirante
O tempo inconstante roubou

Zé quaquer tornou-se amigo do marquês
Solidário na dor
Que eu contei a vocês
Menos que queira ou mais faça 
É o fim do samba, é o fim da raça
Zé qualquer tá caducando
Desvalorizando
Como o tempo passa, passando
Virando fumça, virando
Caindo em desgraça, caindo
Sumindo, saindo da praça
Passando, sumindo
Saindo da praça

Mr. Moonlight 
Composer(s): Roy Lee Johnson
Performer(s): The Beatles



Mr. Moonlight 
You came to me 
one summer night 
And from your beam you made my dream 
And from the world you sent my girl 
And from above you sent us love 
And now she is mine 
I think you're fine 
because we love you 
Mr. Moonlight 

Mr. Moonlight
come again please 
here I am on my knees 
begging if you please 

And the night you don't come my way 
I pray and pray more each day 
because we love you 
Mr. Moonlight 

And the night you don't come my way 
I pray and pray more each day 
because we love you 
Mr. Moonlight 
Mr. Moonlight 
Mr. Moonlight

Glück Ist Wie Ein Schmetterling
((Adapted from: Love Is Like A Butterfly (by Dolly Parton) - 1974))
Composer(s): Dolly Parton - Ralf Arnie
Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1977
Versions In Other Languages:
1976 - La Récréation (by Nana Mouskouri)
1998 - Bloem En Bij (by Mieke)



Glück ist wie ein Schmetterling
Es kommt zu dir und fliegt davon
Sowie ein bunter Luftballon
Den man nicht halten kann

Es ist mein allerliebster Gast
Der leider fortgeht ab und zu
Glück ist wie ein Schmetterling
Und mein Glück bist nur du

Ich spür in deiner Nähe
Wie gut ich dich verstehe
Und wär so gern für immer
Und alle Zeit bei dir

Doch wenn ich ganz alleine bin
Und traurig und ganz klein bin
Mit meinen dummen Träumen
Dann sage ich zu mir

Glück ist wie ein Schmetterling
Es kommt zu dir und fliegt davon
Sowie ein bunter Luftballon
Den man nicht halten kann

Es ist mein allerliebster Gast
Der leider fortgeht ab und zu
Glück ist wie ein Schmetterling
Und mein Glück bist nur du

Ich schaue in den Garten
Wo tausend Blumen warten
Das sie sich wärmen können
Im Sommersonnenschein

Dann kommen bunte Falter
Als ihre Unterhalter
Doch bringt ein Tag nur Regen
Dann bleiben sie allein

Glück ist wie ein Schmetterling
Es kommt zu dir und fliegt davon
Sowie ein bunter Luftballon
Den man nicht halten kann

Es ist mein allerliebster Gast
Der leider fortgeht ab und zu
Glück ist wie ein Schmetterling
Und mein Glück bist nur du

Glück ist wie ein Schmetterling
Und mein Glück bist nur du

Tamalou
Composer(s): Françoise Hardy - Pierre Groscolas
Performer(s): Françoise Hardy



T'as mal où
mal au cœur
mal à la tête
mal partout
et tu pleures
et tu t'embêtes
tout à coup
coup de pompe
attention guele du loup
attention signal d'alarme
stop fini de faire joujou
t'as mal où
mal à... dis
à quoi tu penses
es-tu soul
mal de bruit
ou de silence
mal de sous
mal de dents
t'es sens dessus dessous
attention nervous breakdown
stop fini de faire le fou
dodo
enfant do
coucher là
masser le dos
dodo
enfant boire de l'eau
potion magique
bonbon soporifique
rester bien au chaud
dodo
enfant do
coucher là
gentil tout beau
dodo
ré mi la si do
rêver cadeaux
t'as mal où
mal de foi
en qui en quoi
flou tout flou
mal de mer
maman c'est moi
doux si doux
toujours là
lorsque tu es à haut
fatiguée du temps qui passe
et qui a raison de nous
t'as mal où
t'as mal où
t'as mal où
mal de toi
et de nous
attention nervous breakdown
stop fini de faire joujou
dodo
enfant do
coucher là
masser le dos
dodo
enfant boire de l'eau
potion magique
bonbon soporifique
rester bien au chaud
dodo
enfant do
coucher là
gentil tout beau
dodo
ré mi la si do
rêver cadeaux
dodo
enfant do
coucher là
masser le dos
dodo
enfant boire de l'eau
potion magique
bonbon soporifique
rester bien au chaud
dodo
enfant do
coucher là
gentil tout beau
dodo
ré mi la si do
rêver chateau
dodo
enfant do
coucher là
masser le dos
dodo
enfant boire de l'eau...

Mr. Moon
Composer(s): Hugh Nicholson
Performer(s): Blue



Last night Mr. Moon came calling
He laid his silver just as sun was falling
Sprinkled sparkling stardust in the sky
So I pulled up close to the riverside
Picked some sticks for firelight
And sat and watched the sparks flying high

Oh, and it made me feel good
Just to watch the burning wood
As I sat and looked at my reflection
Well I know I'm not so trouble free
But on that night, I had to be
The stars they commanded me to smile

Oh, and it made me feel good
Just to watch the burning wood
As I sat and looked on my reflection
Well I maybe right and I maybe wrong
But I got music for a little song
When I gazed upon the magic moonlight night

Glory Glory
Composer(s): Eddie Brigati; Felix Cavaliere
Performer(s): The Rascals



I saw a child
He was carrying a light
I asked where it came from
He blew it right out
His eyes looked into me
His voice was a song
He said tell me tell me do you
Know where it's gone

(Chorus)
Glory, Glory
My eyes have seen the mountain
My soul can sing the song
Glory, Glory
Singing Hallelujah
The truth is marching on

Every morn' the sun lights us all
The trees ask for nothing
They just let their fruit fall
Fire's the same no matter
What the source
The flame of life burns on
It's never, never lost

(Repeat chorus)

Tallahassee Lassie
Composer(s): Bob Crewe - Frank Slay - Frederick A. Picariello
First release by: Freddy Cannon - 1959
Covered by multiple other artists



Well she comes from Tallahassee
She's got a hi-fi chassis
Maybe looks a little sassy
But to me she's real classy
Yeah my Tallahassee lassie, down in F-L-A
Well she dances to the drag, the cha-cha, rag and mop
Stomping to the shag, rocks the bunny hop ooh ooh ooh ooh
She dances to the rock, she dances to the stroll
She dances to the walk, she can rock and roll
She's my Tallahassee lassie 
Yeah my Tallahassee lassie
She's my Tallahassee lassie, down in F-L-A

Well she comes from Tallahassee
She's got a hi-fi chassis
Maybe looks a little sassy
But to me she's real classy
Yeah my Tallahassee lassie, down in F-L-A
Well she dances to the drag, the cha-cha, rag and mop
Stomping to the shag, rocks the bunny hop ooh ooh ooh ooh
She dances to the rock, she dances to the stroll
She dances to the walk, she can rock and roll
She's my Tallahassee lassie 
Yeah my Tallahassee lassie
She's my Tallahassee lassie, down in F-L-A

Come on baby, come on sugar, come on honey ...

Mr. Monday
Composer(s): Dennis Lambert; Brian Potter



He gets up at eight o’clock
On cold clear winter days
He eats his food at half past eight
And clears the pots away 
He drives his car in the city streets
And he meets along the way
A lot of tall dark people
Who stand there all the day 
He’s Mister Monday
He works all day from nine to five
He’s Mister Monday
He lives alone in the city 
I see him in the evening
I pass him at the door
I say, “Hello, how are you?”
And I know he’s very poor 
He looks at the street through his window
He watches the people pass by
He loves little dogs and children
And he never tells a lie 
He’s Mister Monday ...