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  • 26-08-1972
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    Telecide
    Composer(s): Cotton Bend - Fee Waybill - Vince Welnick
    Performer(s): The Tubes



    Listen boys and girls

    About the other world
    It's just a day job
    Night job
    Odd job
    Nose job
    Hand job
    Blow job
    Rack job
    Snow job
    Boring 9-to-5 job
    Rather have a knob job

    Things get too inertial
    No time for commercials
    I'd rather be a clone
    I guess I'm going home
    To visit Kojak
    Gong Show
    Happy Days
    Adam-12
    Edge Of Night
    Love Of Life
    Merv and Mike
    Good Times
    Make A Deal
    Charlie's Angels
    Family Feud

    Feeling so much thinner
    I need a TV dinner
    I'm mad as hell and I'm not going to take it anymore

    TV suicide
    TV suicide
    What a lovely way to die
    It's a television suicide

    Please stand by
    We're coming to you live
    'Cause we got news
    Hot news
    Flash news
    Trash news
    Funny news
    Stupid news
    Comprehensive overviews
    Eyewitness TV news
    Brought to you by Gucci shoes

    This one is so juicy
    We're pre-empting Lucy

    Coming down the street
    The sound of running feet
    He's at the front door
    Back door
    Side door
    Cellar door
    First floor
    Second floor
    Third floor
    Bedroom door
    Throws himself across the floor
    Turns it on to Channel 4

    Stay tuned to this channel
    For our all-star panel

    I used to know him
    He seemed like a regular guy

    TV suicide
    TV suicide
    What a lovely way to die
    It's another case of telecide

    TV suicide
    TV suicide
    What a lovely way to die
    It's a television suicide



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    My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama
    Composer(s): Frank Zappa
    Originally performed by: Frank Zappa
    Covered by various other artists



    You know, your mama and your daddy
    Saying I'm no good to you
    They call me dirty from the alley
    Till I don't know what to do
    I get so tired of sneakin' around
    Just to get to your back door
    I crawled past the garbage and
    Your mama jumped out, screamin'
    "Don't come back no more"
    I can't take it
    My guitar wants to kill your mama
    My guitar wants to kill your mama
    My guitar wants to burn your dad
    I get real mean when it makes me mad

    Later I tried to call you
    Your mama told me you weren't there
    She told me don't bother to call again
    Unless I cut off all my hair
    I get so tired of sneakin' around
    Just to get to your back door
    I crawled past the garbage and
    Your mama jumped out, screamin'
    "Don't come back no more"

    Later I tried to call you
    Your mama told me you weren't there
    She told me don't bother to call again
    Unless I cut off all my hair
    I get so tired of sneakin' around
    Just to get to your back door
    I crawled past the garbage and
    Your mama jumped out, screamin'
    "Don't come back no more"
    My guitar wants to kill your mama
    My guitar wants to kill your mama
    My guitar wants to burn your dad
    I get real mean when it makes me mad



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    Tags:Frank Zappa

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Goodbye Old Paint
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    Goodbye Old Paint
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Roy Rogers;
    and various other artists



    Cheyenne, Cheyenne, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne

    Goodbye, old Paint, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne

    My foot's in the stirrup, my rein in my hand
    I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne, I'm off to Montan'
    Goodbye, old Paint, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne

    My horses ain't hungry, they won't eat your hay
    My wagon is loaded and rolling away

    We ride all day ´till the sun´s going down
    I´m gonna be glad to get out of this town




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    25-08-1972
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    Tel Qu'il Est
    Composer(s): Maurice Alexander - Maurice Vander
    Performer(s): Fréhel
    and multiple other artists



    J'avais rêvé d'avoir un homme
    un vrai de vrai, bien balancé
    mais je suis chipée pour la pomme
    d'un avorton, complet'ment j'té
    Ce n'est pas un Apollon mon Jules
    il n'est pas taillé comme un Hercule
    Malgré qu'il ait bien des défauts
    C'est lui que j'ai dans la peau

    Tel qu'il est, il me plaît
    Il me fait de l'effet
    Et je l'aime
    C'est un vrai gringalet
    aussi laid qu'un basset
    mais je l'aime
    Il est bancal
    du coté cérébral
    mais ça m'est bien égal
    qu'il ait l'air anormal

    C'est complet, il est muet
    ses quinquets sont en biais
    C'est un fait que tel qu'il est
    il me plaît

    Il est carré mais ses épaules
    par du carton, sont rembourrées
    Quand il est tout nu ça fait drôle
    On n'en voit plus que la moitié
    Il n'a pas un seul poil sur la tête
    mais il en a plein sur les gambettes
    Et celui qu'il a dans la main
    c'est pas du poil c'est du crin

    Tel qu'il est, il me plaît
    Il me fait de l'effet
    Et je l'aime
    C'est un vrai gringalet
    aussi laid qu'un basset
    mais je l'aime
    Il est bancal
    du coté cérébral
    mais ça m'est bien égal
    qu'il ait l'air anormal

    C'est complet, il est muet
    ses quinquets sont en biais
    C'est un fait que tel qu'il est
    il me plaît

    Le travail pour lui c'est la chose
    la plus sacrée, il y touche pas
    Pour tenir le coup il se dose
    de quintonine, à tous les r'pas
    Ce qui n'est pas marrant c'est qu'il ronfle
    on dirait un pneu qui se dégonfle
    Et quand il faut se bagarrer
    il est encore dégonflé

    Tel qu'il est, il me plaît
    Il me fait de l'effet
    Et je l'aime
    C'est un vrai gringalet
    aussi laid qu'un basset
    mais je l'aime
    Il est bancal
    du coté cérébral
    mais ça m'est bien égal
    qu'il ait l'air anormal

    C'est complet, il est muet
    ses quinquets sont en biais
    C'est un fait que tel qu'il est
    il me plaît



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.My Grandfather's Girl
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    My Grandfather's Girl
    Composer(s): Will A. Dillon



    I love her, I love her, and always will, my grandmother dear
    I can see her still
    Her old fashioned bonnet and gingham gown
    when she rode with dear old grandpa into town
    Though she was eighty-two, he loved her fond and true

    Who was it, who was it, on Christmas night
    that filled up your stocking with such delight?
    'twas grandma, 'twas grandma
    I know because, she was always a good old Santa Claus
    The cakes and candies, too, she'd give them all to you

    My grandfather's girl was a grand old girl
    and she lived in the house on the hill
    My granddaddy first met his first little girl
    down by the old red mill
    And together they wandered down the lane
    to the church where she changed her name
    A rare precious pearl was my grandfather's girl
    yes, she was a grand old girl!



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    Goodbye My Love, Goodbye
    French Title: Je T'Aime À En Sourire
    Composer(s): Mario Panas; Klaus Munro; Jack Lloyd
    Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri



    Hör den Wind der sein Lied dir singt
    Er weiß, dass ich heute von dir geh'
    Weine nicht wenn der Abschied kommt
    Denn Tränen tun so weh

    Goodbye my love goodbye
    Goodbye auf Wiedersehn
    Die Zeit im Sommersonnenschein
    Mit dir allein, war schön
    Goodbye my love goodbye
    Das Glück wird nie vergehn
    Ich bleib dir treu
    Bis wir uns einmal wiedersehn

    Überall werd ich einsam sein
    Denn dich vergessen kann ich nie
    Nur der Wind er begleitet mich
    Mit seiner Melodie

    Goodbye my love goodbye
    Goodbye auf Wiedersehn
    Die Zeit im Sommersonnenschein
    Mit dir allein, war schön
    Goodbye my love goodbye
    Das Glück wird nie vergehn
    Ich bleib dir treu
    Bis wir uns einmal wiedersehn

    Goodbye my love goodbye
    Goodbye auf Wiedersehn
    Die Zeit im Sommersonnenschein
    Mit dir allein, war schön
    Goodbye my love goodbye
    Das Glück wird nie vergehn
    Ich bleib dir treu
    Bis wir uns einmal wiedersehn




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    24-08-1972
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    Tegen Beter Weten In
    Performer(s): Astrid Nijgh



    Ik was klein en ons tuintje was de wereld
    een zandbak met een schutting eromheen
    Wat erachter was, dat mocht ik zelf verzinnen
    een grote tuin vol bloemen en een zon die altijd scheen
    En dat bleef zo al ontdekte ik ook later
    dat er niets was dan wat onkruid en wat puin
    Want de werkelijkheid heeft immers niets te maken
    met die zelfbedachte echte bloementuin

    Van de wereld was die schutting wel het einde
    van mijn eigen wereld was hij het begin
    En daar bleef ik in geloven
    tegen beter weten in

    Op het lyceum zat ik jarenlang gevangen
    als een vreemde vage vlinder in de klas
    In mijn dagboek schreef ik wilde toekomstdromen
    want na het eindexamen begon het leven pas
    En al liep ik later eenzaam vele blauwtjes
    ergens op een koude kamer in de stad
    Ik wist zeker: morgen zou het echt beginnen
    het grootse leven dat ik voor me had

    Het van vroeger was vandaag altijd het einde
    van iets beters en iets nieuws steeds het begin
    En daar bleef ik in geloven
    tegen beter weten in

    En zo kwam ik steeds bij weer een nieuwe schutting
    met daarachter weer een ander paradijs
    En steeds bleek dat weer een veld vol distels
    En zo werd ik langzaam ouder en heel erg langzaam wijs
    Maar al ben ik dan toch wat men noemt volwassen
    en schuttingen, daar kijk ik overheen
    wanneer ze zeggen: eens wordt alles anders
    en eens dan worden alle mensen een

    En er is geen einde aan het laatste einde
    er is alleen een eeuwig nieuw begin
    dat zal ik dan onmiddellijk geloven
    tegen beter weten in

    Er is geen einde aan het laatste einde
    er is alleen een eeuwig nieuw begin
    dat zal ik altijd wel geloven
    tegen beter weten in
    tegen beter weten in
    tegen beter weten in
    tegen beter weten in



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.My Grandfather's Clock
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    My Grandfather's Clock (aka Grandfather's Clock)
    Composer(s): Henry Clay Work
    Performer(s): Hank Snow
    and various other artists



    My grandfather's clock
    Was too large for the shelf
    So it stood ninety years on the floor
    It was taller by half
    Than the old man himself
    Though it weighed not a pennyweight more
    It was bought on the morn
    Of the day that he was born
    And was always his treasure and pride
    But it stopped short
    Never to go again
    When the old man died

    Ninety years without slumbering
    Tick, tock, tick, tock
    His life seconds numbering
    Tick, tock, tick, tock
    It stopped short
    Never to go again
    When the old man died

    In watching its pendulum
    Swing to and fro
    Many hours had he spent while a boy
    And in childhood and manhood
    The clock seemed to know
    And to share both his grief and his joy
    For it struck twenty-four
    When he entered at the door
    With a blooming and beautiful bride
    But it stopped short
    Never to go again
    When the old man died

    Ninety years without slumbering
    Tick, tock, tick, tock
    His life seconds numbering
    Tick, tock, tick, tock
    It stopped short
    Never to go again
    When the old man died

    My grandfather said
    That of those he could hire
    Not a servant so faithful he found
    For it wasted no time
    And had but one desire
    At the close of each week to be wound.
    And it kept in its place
    Not a frown upon its face
    And its hand never hung by its side
    But it stopped short
    Never to go again
    When the old man died

    Ninety years without slumbering
    Tick, tock, tick, tock
    His life seconds numbering
    Tick, tock, tick, tock
    It stopped short
    Never to go again
    When the old man died

    It rang an alarm
    In the dead of the night
    An alarm that for years had been dumb
    And we knew that his spirit
    Was pluming his flight
    That his hour of departure had come
    Still the clock kept the time
    With a soft and muffled chime
    As we silently stood by his side
    But it stopped short
    Never to go again
    When the old man died

    Ninety years without slumbering
    Tick, tock, tick, tock
    His life seconds numbering
    Tick, tock, tick, tock
    It stopped short
    Never to go again
    When the old man died



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    Goodbye My Love, Goodbye
    French Title: Je T'Aime À En Sourire
    Composer(s): Mario Panas; Klaus Munro; Jack Lloyd
    Performer(s): Demis Roussos;
    and various other artists



    Hear the wind sing a sad old song
    It knows I'm leaving you today
    Please don't cry or my heart will break
    When I go on my way

    Goodbye my love, goodbye
    Goodbye and au revoir
    As long as you'll remember me
    I'll never be too far
    Goodbye my love, goodbye
    I always will be true
    So hold me in your dreams
    Till I come back to you

    See the stars in the skies above
    They'll shine wherever I may roam
    I will pray ev'ry lonely night
    That soon they'll guide me home

    Goodbye my love, goodbye
    Goodbye and aurevoir
    As long as you'll remember me
    I'll never be too far
    Goodbye my love, goodbye
    I always will be true
    So hold me in your dreams
    Till I come back to you ....




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    23-08-1972
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    Teenie Weenie Boppie
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): France Gall; Free Kitten



    Teenie Weenie Boppie
    A pris du LSD
    Un sucre et la voici
    Au bord de la folie

    Une Rolls la frôle de son aile
    Un prince du rock est au volant
    Il lui fait signe agitant vers elle
    Ses fines dentelles et ses volants

    Teenie Weenie Boppie
    A pris du LSD
    Un sucre et la voici
    À terre évanouie

    Un grand garçon en habit sudiste
    Lui tend ses deux mains gantées de blanc
    À son doigt une mauve améthyste
    En la griffant s'est teintée de blanc

    Teenie Weenie Boppie
    A pris du LSD
    Un sucre et la voici
    Déjà à l'agonie

    Que sont ces fleurs aux couleurs exquises
    Qui dérivent au fil du courant
    C'est Mike Jagger qui dans la Tamise
    S'est noyé dans ses beaux vêtements

    Teenie Weenie Boppie
    Est morte dans la nuit
    De quoi, mais d'avoir pris
    Une dose de LSD



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    My Girl's Pussy
    Performer(s): Roger Crumb & His Cheap Suit Serenaders
    and various other artists



    There’s one pet I like to pet
    And every evening, we get set
    I stroke it every chance I get
    It’s my girl’s pussy
    Seldom plays and never purrs
    But I love the thoughts it stirs
    And I like it ‘cause it’s hers
    It’s my girl’s pussy
    Often, it goes out at night – returns at break of dawn
    No matter what the weather’s like, it’s always nice and warm
    I bring tidbits that it loves
    We spoon like two turtledoves
    I take care to remove my gloves
    When stroking my girl’s pussy

    What a precious thing to handle
    No one else could hold a candle
    ********* lovable and sweet!
    There’s one pet I’d like to pet
    And every evening, we get wet
    I stroke it every chance I get
    It’s my girl’s pussy
    Seldom plays and never purrs
    But I like the thoughts it stirs
    And I never mind because it’s hers
    It’s my girl’s pussy
    Often, it goes out at night – returns at break of dawn
    No matter what the weather’s like, it’s always nice and warm!
    Oh, yeah, yeah!
    Never dirty – Always clean
    At giving thrills, it’s never mean
    That it’s the best I’ve ever seen
    It’s my girl’s pussy

    It’s my girl’s pussy

    It’s my girl’s pussy

    It’s my girl’s pussy



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    Goodbye My Love
    Composer(s): Tony & Wando Lam; Nelly Byl
    Performer(s): Jimmy Frey



    Vreemd dat je vandaag zoveel beloofd
    Een woordje meer en je bent verloofd
    Is het de liefde die ontwaakt
    Die jou zo onvoorzichtig maakt
    Maar je weet heel goed
    Er komt altijd een dag dat je zeggen moet

    Goodbye my love, ik moet ver van je heen
    Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen

    Zij groet elke morgen met een lach
    Je vindt haar steeds voor je iedere dag
    De liefde straalt op haar gelaat
    Er is niets dat haar beter staat
    Maar wat zij ook doet
    Er komt altijd een dag dat je zeggen moet

    Goodbye my love, ik moet ver van je heen
    Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen

    Nu scheppen haar ogen reeds verdriet
    Je raadt wel waarom, al zegt zij het niet
    Het is de liefde die stilaan vergaat
    Die haar zo ongelukkig maakt
    En je weet heel goed
    Het is precies de dag dat je zeggen moet

    Goodbye my love, ik moet ver van je heen
    Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen
    Goodbye my love, ik moet ver van je heen
    Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen
    Goodbye my love en dan blijft zij alleen




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    22-08-1972
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    Teenage Wildlife
    Composer(s): David Bowie
    Performer(s): David Bowie



    Well, how come you only want tomorrow
    With its promise of something hard to do
    A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold
    Blue skies above and sun on your arms strength your stride
    And hope in those squeaky clean eyes
    You'll get chilly receptions everywhere you go
    Blinded with desire - I guess the season is on

    So you train by shadow boxing, search for the truth
    But it's all, but it's all used up
    Break open your million dollar weapon
    And push your luck, still you push, still you push your
    luck
    A broken nosed mogul are you
    One of the new wave boys

    Same old thing in brand new drag
    Comes sweeping into view, oh ho ho ho ho ho
    As ugly as a teenage millionaire
    Pretending it's a whizz kid world
    You'll take me aside, and say
    "Well, David, what shall I do?
    They wait for me in the hallway"
    I'll say "Don't ask me, I don't know any hallways"
    But they move in numbers and they've got me in a corner
    I feel like a group of one, no-no
    They can't do this to me
    I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife

    Those midwives to history put on their bloody robes
    The word is that the hunted one is out there on his own
    And you're alone for maybe the last time
    And you breathe for a long time
    Then you howl like a wolf in a trap
    And you daren't look behind

    You fall to the ground like a leaf from the tree
    And look up one time at that vast blue sky
    Scream out aloud as they shoot you down
    No no, I'm not a piece of teenage wildlife
    I'm not a piece of teenage wildlife

    And no one will have seen and no one will confess
    The fingerprints will prove that you coudn't pass the test
    There'll be others on the line filing past, who'll whisper low
    I miss you he really had to go
    Well each to his own, he was
    Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh oh oh oh oh
    Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh oh oh oh oh
    Another piece of teenage wild...
    Wild
    Wild
    Wild



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    My Girl's A Rhythm Fan
    Composer(s): Box; Cox; Roberts
    Performer(s): Harry Roy



    My girl’s a rhythm fan
    And when we go dancing,
    She sits in a corner like little Jack Horner
    And listens to the Wah-de-da-de-da-de-da-de-da
    Of the band

    My girl’s a rhythm fan
    When I take her diving she can’t get romantic
    She’s driving me frantic, all she’ll do is
    Wah-de-da-de-da-de-da-de-da with the band

    Oh. I never get a kiss, I never get a thrill
    When the lights are low
    You can’t make love when the turtle dove
    Goes skiddly-diddly-diddly-diddly-doh

    My girl’s a rhythm fan
    Home in the evening she seems to be tireless
    She’ll turn on the wireless and listen to the
    Wah-de-da-de-da-de-da-de-da of the band



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Goodbye My Love (James Brown)
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    Goodbye My Love
    Composer(s): James Brown
    Performer(s): James Brown



    You know sometimes a man
    Or a woman makes a mistake
    Try to find a reason for making a mistake
    But there is no reason for making a mistake
    The only thing you do is when
    You make a mistake is say I'm sorry
    Take a man or a woman to say I'm sorry
    And it takes a fool to walk away

    So right here I want to say I'm sorry
    I don't know where you are
    But you know I need you
    Now there's one more thing I'd like to say right here
    I could say goodbye, you just don't understand
    I could say baby I believe you got another man
    And that I could say I just can't help myself
    But I wouldn't be a man

    And that I could say maybe we don't have nothing left
    But I want you to know I still love you
    Oh no matter where you go, I still love you
    Oh, oh take it down Jimmy
    Goodbye my love, throwing me away

    Goodbye my love
    There's one more thing you know to have
    Someone to worry when you're wrong
    Feel the need of a real person
    When your friends drop you behind
    To kill your anger just by being nice and kind
    I could say if you leave it wouldn't bother me
    But I know that would be a lie
    Cause baby deep down you bother me
    But I want you to know and I don't care who knows
    I still love you
    Woa, oh, I still love you
    Oh, oh take it down Jimmy
    Oh, oh take it down Jimmy look a here




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    21-08-1972
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    Teenage Party
    Composer(s): Lionel Bart - Mike Pratt - Tommy Steele
    Performer(s): Tommy Steele



    Gonna have a teenage party
    We're gonna have a teenage time
    We're gonna make it high and hearty
    If you're ready, that's fine

    Really rock and jive together
    Really take the floor together
    Really stay alive together
    Whether you're ready or not, not, rock!

    Walk down a teenage passage
    Open up a teenage door
    Soon you'll get the teenage message
    Rockin' thru the floor
    Take a note, unquote
    Take a line, that's fine
    From the top, woo-oo-oo-ooh, full stop, rock!

    We're gonna have a teenage party
    We're gonna have a teenage rave
    We're gonna make it high and hearty
    Just think of all the sleep you save

    Really rock an' jive, oh-oh-oh
    Really stay alive, oh-oh-oh
    Really rock the floor, oh-oh-oh
    Whether you're ready or not-not-a-not-a-rock!

    We're gonna have a teenage party
    We're gonna have a teenage time
    We're gonna make it high and hearty
    If you're ready, that's fine



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    My Girl Josephine (aka Hello Josephine)
    Dutch Title: Hallo Josephine
    Composer(s): Dave Bartholomew; Antoine "Fats" Domino
    Originally performed by: Fats Domino
    Covered by various other artists



    Hello, Josephine
    A-how do you do?
    Do you remember me, baby
    Like I remember you?
    You used to laugh at me
    And holler 'hoo-hoo-ooo'

    I used to walk you home
    I used to hold your hand
    You used to use my umbrella
    Ev'rytime it rained
    You used to cry so much
    It was a cryin' shame

    You used to live over yonder
    By the railroad tracks
    When it rained you couldn't walk
    I used to tote you on my back
    Now you try to make believe
    It wasn't no days like that

    Hello, Josephine
    A-how do you do?
    Do you remember me, baby
    Like I remember you?
    You used to laugh at me
    And holler 'hoo-hoo-hoo'



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Goodbye Mrs. Durkin
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    Goodbye Mrs. Durkin
    Composer(s): Will Millar
    Performer(s): The Irish Rovers



    Goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin'
    No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor
    As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny
    Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold

    In the days when I was courting, I was never tired resorting
    To the alehouse and the playhouse, and the other house besides
    But I told my brother Seamus, "I'll be off now and grow famous
    And before that I return again, I'll roam the whole world wide"

    So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin'
    No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor
    As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny
    Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold

    Well, I've courted girls in Blarney, in Antrim and Killarney
    In Dublin and in Kerry, down to the coves of Cork
    But I'm tired of all this pleasure, so now I'll take my leisure
    And the next time that you hear from me, I'll write you from new York.

    So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin'
    No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor
    As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny
    Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold

    When I landed in America, I met a man named Burke
    He told me if I'd stay a while, he'd surely find me work
    But work he didn't find me, so there's nothing here to bind me
    I'm bound for San Francisco, in Califor-ni-yay!

    So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin'
    No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor
    As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny
    Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold

    Well, I'm now in San Francisco, and my fortune it is made
    My pockets loaded down with gold, I'll throw away my spade
    I'll go back to dear old Erin, spend my fortune never carin'
    I'll marry Queen Victori', Mrs. Durkin for to spite

    So, it's goodbye Mrs. Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin'
    No more I'll dig your praties, no longer I'll be poor
    As sure as my name is Barney, I'm off to Califarny
    Instead of digging praties, I'll be digging lumps of gold




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    20-08-1972
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    Teenage Kicks
    Composer(s): John O'Neil
    First release by: The Undertones - 1978
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Are teenage dreams so hard to beat
    Everytime she walks down the street
    Another girl in the neighbourhood
    Wish she was mine, she looks so good

    I wanna hold you wanna hold you tight
    Get teenage kicks right through the night

    I'm gonna call her on the telephone
    Have her over 'cause i'm all alone
    I need excitement oh i need it bad
    And she's the best, i've ever had

    I wanna hold you wanna hold you tight
    Get teenage kicks right through the night

    I wanna hold you wanna hold you tight
    Get teenage kicks right through the night



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    My Girl Bill
    Composer(s): Jim Stafford
    Performer(s): Jim Stafford



    Bill walked me to my door last night
    And he said, "Before I go
    There's something about our love affair
    That I have a right to know"
    I said, "Let's not stand out here like this
    What would the neighbours think?
    Why don't we just step inside
    And I'll fix us both a drink"

    My girl, Bill
    My, my girl, Bill
    Can't say enough about the way I feel
    About my girl, (My girl, my girl), my girl Bill

    William's hands were shaking
    As he took his glass of wine
    And I could see we both felt the same
    And when his eyes met mine
    I said, "Who we love and why we love
    It's hard to understand
    Let's just sit here on the couch
    And face this, man to man"

    My girl, Bill
    My, my girl, Bill
    Can't say enough about the way I feel
    About my girl, (My girl, my girl), my girl, Bill

    "Bill, you know we just left her place
    And we both know what she said
    She doesn't want to see your face
    And she wishes you were dead!
    Now, I know we both love her
    And I guess we always will
    But you're gonna have to find another
    'Cause she's my girl ...... Bill!"

    My girl, Bill
    My, my girl, Bill
    Can't say enough about the way I feel
    About my girl, (My girl, my girl)
    Talkin' 'bout my little girl
    My girl, Bill

    My girl, Bill
    My, my girl, Bill
    Can't say enough about the way I feel
    About my girl, (My girl, my girl), my girl, Bill ...



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