Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Ten Years Gone Composer(s): Robert Plant - Jimmy Page First release by: Led Zeppelin - 1975 Covered by multiple other artists
Then as it was, then again it will be And though the course may change sometimes Rivers always reach the sea Blind stars of fortune, each have several rays On the wings of maybe, down in birds of prey Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to grow But as the eagle leaves the nest, it's got so far to go Changes fill my time, baby, that's alright with me In the midst I think of you, and how it used to be Did you ever really need somebody, and really need 'em bad? Did you ever really want somebody, the best love you ever had? Do you ever remember me, baby, did it feel so good? 'Cause it was just the first time, and you knew you would Through the eyes an' I sparkle, senses growing keen Taste your love along the way, see your feathers preen Kind of makes makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to grow We are eagles of one nest, the nest is in our soul Vixen in my dreams, with great surprise to me Never thought I'd see your face the way it used to be Oh darlin', oh darlin' I'm never gonna leave you, I'm never gonna leave Holdin' on, ten years gone Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone
My Name Is Tallulah Composer(s): Paul Williams Performer(s): Bugsy Malone
My name is Tallulah My first rule of thumb I don't say where I'm going Or where I'm coming from I try to leave a little reputation behind me So if you really need to You'll know how to find me
My name is Tallulah I live till I die I'll take what you give me And I won't ask why I've a lot of friends In some exotic places I don't remember names But I remember faces
Lonely You don't have to be lonely Come and see Tallulah We can chase your troubles away If you're lonely You don't have to be lonely When they talk about Tallulah You know what they say No one south of Heaven's Gonna treat you finer
Tallulah had her training In North Carolina
My name is Tallulah And soon I'll be gone An open invitation Is the road I'll travel on I'll never say goodbye Because the words upset me You may forgive my going But you won't forget me
Lonely You don't have to be lonely Come and see Tallulah We can chase your troubles away If you're lonely You don't have to be lonely When they talk about Tallulah You know what they say No one south of Heaven's Gonna treat you finer
Grandma's Theme Composer(s): John Mellencamp Performer(s): John Mellencamp
Go grandma!!! go, go, go grandma!!!!!!! you know what they say go, go, go Grandma youll make it someday shalalalala grandma youre doing fine you and your dreams are ahead of your time!!! go go go go!!!!!
Go, go grandma ranger...... In space!!!!!!
What about grandpa?????
Chorus: Go granny, go granny, go go go granny!!! Yeeeehaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Yeah thats right I love u grandmama
Ten Thousand, Four Hundred And Thirty Two Sheep Composer(s): Julie Stein - Sammy Kahn Performer(s): Doris Day
I didnt sleep again last night And Id like to discuss the matter The nerves to which Im strung are tight And Im as beat as a bowl of batter
If old man Rip Van Winkle Thought his long sleep was a curse I know how the old man felt Because Ive got his problem in reverse
Ten thousand, four hundred and thirty two sheep How long can I toss like this? Ten thousand, four hundred and thirty three sheep What did you put in that kiss? Ive tried all the remedies The well-known good advice Took a hot tub and an alcohol rub Did the alphabet backwards twice
Ten thousand, four hundred and thirty four sheep Wed better get married soon Ten thousand, four hundred and thirty five sheep Ill never hold out till June How much do I love you? Just in case you didnt know You get a mental kiss With every sheep I count And I still got a million sheep to go
(Did you ever try seeing see a doctor?) A doctor?
I went to see a noted doctor Whos a famous analyst Then he led me to the couch And he gently took my wrist I paid him fifty dollars (Well, that sounds pretty cheap) Cheap! I should have paid him nothing! Cause I still cant sleep
(Ten thousand, four hundred) and thirty six sheep (And one sheep that got away) He took another lamb! (Ten thousand, four hundred) and thirty eight sheep (Wont night ever turn to day?) Oh what a fool I am How much do I love you? Just in case you didnt know You get a mental kiss with every sheep I count (Add them all together Thats a large amount)
Ive counted a trillion sheep (How many?) Ive counted a billion sheep (How many?) Well at least a million sheep, I know (How the numbers grow) And I got about million more to go
(Ten thousand, nine thousand, eight thousand Seven thousand, six thousand, five thousand)...
My Music Composer(s): Kenny Loggins; Jim Messina Performer(s): Loggins & Messina
Do do do ...
Hey little girl won't you meet me at the schoolyard gate I got back stage passes to the biggest show in town So honey don't you make me late If we leave really early and we hurry we can get in with the band 'Cause little Tim Smitty's got his old man's van So let's get to gettin' while the gettin' is right And roll with the rythm tonight
God knows that I love my music Ain't no one gonna change my tune Don't ya know that I love my music Ain't never gonna change my tune
Hey little girl want to dance with you all night long The music got me buzzin' and I feel pretty loose I feel the rythm and it's comin' on strong baby baby Lay the rythm on me baby, there's power in the sound With everybody jumpin' we can bring the house down So let's get to gettin' while the gettin' is right And roll with the rythm tonight
God knows that I love my music Ain't no one gonna change my tune Don't ya know that I love my music Ain't never gonna change my tune
God knows that I love my music Ain't no one gonna change my tune Don't ya know that I love my music Ain't never gonna change my
Do do do ...
Love my music Ain't no one gonna change my tune Don't ya know that I love my music Ain't never gonna change my tune
Grandma's Party Composer(s): Dominic Bugatti; Frank Musker Performer(s): Paul Nicholas
I brushed my bowler and I grabbed my cane Eleven thirty I was on my way The stars are shining bright And I'm feeling just right For Grandma's party tonight
Across the city and I reach the spot The snow was falling in the parking lot Looks like the whole world's here For the night of the year It's Grandma's party tonight I tell you everybody's going to the party
Everybody's going to the party Everybody's going to the party It's Grandma's party tonight
The bells are ringing and the Captain's here Mister Sax is swinging from the chandelier It's almost twelve o'clock and we're ready to rock At Grandma's party tonight I tell you everybody's going to the party
Everybody's going to the party Everybody's going to the party It's Grandma's party tonight Grandma's party it's Grandma's party
Ten Pins In The Sky Composer(s): Joseph McCarthy - Milton Ager Performer(s): Judy Garland
Did you ever wonder why in thunder Thunder comes in spring Once upon a time it seems All the world was wrapped in dreams Playful little fellas, so they tell us Said let's have our fling Spring is in the air you know It's time to wake `em up below, so
When the thunder starts to thunder Don't run home and cry They're playing ten pins in the sky
Little fellas way up yonder Make the rain drops smile While rolling bowling ten pins in the sky
The world will wear a new bonnet Daffodils on it Thanks to the skies above Thunder and showers Wake up the flowers Where there are flowers there must be love
So laugh at raindrops Laugh at thunder Clouds will soon roll by They're playing ten pins in the sky
The world will wear a new bonnet Daffodils on it Thanks to the skies above Thunder and showers Wake up the flowers Where there are flowers there must be love
So laugh at raindrops Laugh at thunder Clouds will soon roll by They're playing ten pins in the sky
My Mother's Wedding Day Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe Performer(s): Pamela Britton and various other artists
Meg: Now if ye think this weddin' day went jus' a wee amiss Then I will tell ye 'bout a weddin' far more daft than this The lad involved turned out to be no other but my pa An' by the strangest bit o' luck, the woman was my ma MacGregor, MacKenna, MacGowan, MacGraw, MacVitie, MacNeil an' MacRae Ay, all the folk in the village were there at my mother's weddin' day For pa had asked his friend MacPhee, an' Mac had come with May MacGee An' May invited ninety-three to my mother's weddin' day Then up the road came Ed macKeen with half the town of Aberdeen
Ay, ev'ryone was on the scene at her mother's weddin' day
Meg: At quarter to five everybody was there a-waitin' around in the room MacVicker, MacDougall, MacDuff an' MacCoy--everybody but the groom An' as the hours turtled by, the men got feelin' kind o' dry An' thought they'd take a nip of rye while a-waitin' for the groom An' while the men were dippin' in, the ladies started on the gin
An' soon the room began to spin at her mother's weddin' day
Meg: Then all of a sudden the liquor was gone, the gin an' the whiskey an' all An' all of a sudden the weddin' affair had become a bonnie brawl For Pete MacGraw and Joe MacPhee began to fight for May MacGee While May MacGee an' Sam MacKee were a-wooin' in the hall So cold an' stiff was John MacVay, they used him for a servin' tray
For ev'ryone was blithe and gay at her mother's weddin' day
Meg: MacDuff an' MacVitie were playin' a game, an' usin' MacCoy for the ball MacKenna was eatin' the bridal bouquet, an' MacNeil hung on the wall When finally my father came, his eyes were red, his nose aflame He dinna even know his name; he was drunkest of them all The people were lyin' all over the room a'lookin' as if they were dead Then mother uncovered the minister quick, an' she told 'im: Go ahead Then pa kneeled down on Bill MacRae, an' mother kneeled on Jock MacKay The preacher stood on John MacVay, and that's how my ma was wed It was a sight beyond compare. I ought to know, for I was there
There never was a day as rare as her mother's weddin' day!
Grandma's Hands Composer(s): Bill Withers Performer(s): Bill Withers; and various other artists
Grandma's hands Clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands Played a tambourine so well Grandma's hands Used to issue out a warning She'd say, "Billy don't you run so fast Might fall on a piece of glass "Might be snakes there in that grass" Grandma's hands
Grandma's hands Soothed a local unwed mother Grandma's hands Used to ache sometimes and swell Grandma's hands Used to lift her face and tell her, "Baby, Grandma understands That you really love that man Put yourself in Jesus hands" Grandma's hands
Grandma's hands Used to hand me piece of candy Grandma's hands Picked me up each time I fell Grandma's hands Boy, they really came in handy She'd say, "Matty don' you whip that boy What you want to spank him for? He didn' drop no apple core" But I don't have Grandma anymore
Ten Percent Composer(s): John Kander - Fred Ebb Performer(s): Harry Groener; Lee Konitz
Did you know that "Hang up, you worm!" Well, maybe it's a figure of speech But it ain't nice, "Hang up, you worm!" And neither is "Get off me, you leech!"
And last week I heard it said I was "nothing but a bloodsucker shrimp" And next week, to look ahead It's "Tell him I'm not in, he's a pimp!"
Well I find those insults difficult to bear But I don't let them get the best of me 'Cause way down deep, I honestly don't care For I am a theatrical agent I'll stay a theatrical agent And a theatrical agent's what I'm proud to be
Most people sneer at me but I can pay the rent As long as I collect my ten percent Throw your career at me You've found the perfect goat As long as I collect my ten percent
The stars are here today and then forgotten The rocket flares then suddenly it melts I'd stop to say the system's really rotten But I'm too busy signing someone else You gotta live, kid!
No fans will cheer at me Yet I remain content As long as I collect my ten percent
Nobody ever sings me no hosanna I've even heard me called a parasite They say I got the soul of a piranha But I ate Lobster Thermidor last night And what did you have?
I'm not the Spotlight Kid I'm not the Main Event And yet I bloom and thrive I'm happy I'm alive I live on Lakeshore Drive On ten percent Ten Percent!
My Mother's Eyes Composer(s): Abel Baer; L. Wolfe Gilbert Performer(s): George Jessel and various other artists
Back in childhood days I can remember loving caresses showered on me Mother's eyes would gaze at me so tender What was their meaning? Now I can see
One bright and guiding light That taught me wrong from right I found in my mother's eyes Those baby tales she told That road all paved in gold I found in my mother's eyes
Just like a wandering sparrow One lonely soul I walked the straight and narrow To reach my goal God's gift sent from above A real unselfish love I found in my mother's eyes
When I'm all alone, no one around me I find the future dark as can be Sorrows I have known, always surround me Then through the shadows, I always see
One bright and guiding light That taught me wrong from right I found in my mother's eyes Those baby tales she told That road all paved in gold I found in my mother's eyes
Just like a wandering sparrow One lonely soul I walked the straight and narrow To reach my goal God's gift sent from above A real unselfish love I found in my mother's eyes
Grandma's Feather Bed Composer(s): Jim Connor Performer(s): John Denver; and various other artists
When I was a little bitty boy just up off a floor We used to go down to Grandma's house every month end or so, We'd have chicken pie and country ham 'n' home made butter on the bread But the best darn thing about Grandma's house was her great big feather bed
It was nine feet tall and six feet wide soft as a downy chick It was made from the feathers of forty eleven geese took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick It'd hold eight kids 'n' four hound dogs and a piggy we stole from the shed We didn't get much sleep but we had a lot of fun on Grandma's feather bed
After supper we'd sit around the fire the old folks'd spit and chew Pa would talk about the farm and the war and Granny'd sing a ballad or two I'd sit and listen and watch the fire till the cobwebs filled my head Next thing I'd know I'd wake up in the morning in the middle of the old feather bed
It was nine feet tall and six feet wide soft as a downy chick It was made from the feathers of forty eleven geese took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick It'd hold eight kids 'n' four hound dogs and a piggy we stole from the shed We didn't get much sleep but we had a lot of fun on Grandma's feather bed
Well I love my Ma, I love my Pa I love Granny and Grandpa too I been fishing with my uncle I rasled with my cousin I even kissed Aunt Lou ooo! But if I ever had to make a choice I guess it ought to be said That I'd trade 'em all plus the gal down the road for Grandma's feather bed I'd trade 'em all plus the gal down the road...
It was nine feet tall and six feet wide soft as a downy chick It was made from the feathers of forty eleven geese took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick It'd hold eight kids 'n' four hound dogs and a piggy we stole from the shed We didn't get much sleep but we had a lot of fun on Grandma's feather bed We didn't get much sleep but we had a lot of fun on Grandma's feather bed
Ten Minutes Ago Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II - Richard Rodgers Performer(s): Lesley Ann Warren and multiple other artists
Prince: Ten Minutes Ago I saw you I looked up when you came through the door My head started reeling, You gave me the feeling the room had no ceiling or floor Ten Minutes ago, I met you and we murmered our how-do-you do's I wanted to ring out the bells and fling out my arms and to sing out the news I have found her! She's an angel with the dust of the stars in her eyes We are dancing, we are flying and she's taking me back to the skies In the arms of my love I'm flying over mountain and meadow and glen And I like it so well that for all I can tell I may never come down again! I may never come down to earth again
(Cinderella) Ten Minutes Ago I saw you You looked up when I came through the door My head started reeling you gave me the feeling The room had no ceiling or floor Ten Minutes Ago I met you and we murmered our how-do-you do's I wanted to ring out the bells and fling out my arms and to sing out the news
(Prince) I have found her!
(Cinderella) I have found him! He's the light of the stars in my eyes
(Prince) We are dancing
(Cinderella) We are flying
(Prince) And she's taking me back to the skies
(Cinderella) In the arms of my love I'm flying Over mountain and meadow and glen
(Prince) And I like it so well that for all I can tell I may never come down again
My Mother Was A Lady Composer(s): Edward B. Marks; Jimmie Rodgers Performer(s): Marty Robbins Johnny Cash; Tompall Glaser; Beatrice Kay
Two drummers they were seated in a grand hotel one day While dining they were chatting in a sort of joking way There came a pretty waitress to bring the tray of food They spoke to her familiarly in a manner sort of rude
At first she did not notice nor make the least reply When somethin' that was said to her brought teardrops to her eyes She turned on her tormentors, her cheeks were flamin' red Approaching as a picture these are the words she said
My Mother was a lady and your's, I would allow You may have a sister who needs protection now I've come to this great city to find my brother, dear You would not dare insult me, sir, if brother Jack were here
The two sat there in silence, their heads hung low in shame Forgive us, miss, we meant no harm, pray tell us what is your name She told him and he cried aloud I know your brother too We've been friends for many, many years and he oft times speaks of you
Come go with me when I go back and if you'll only wed I'll take you to him as my bride, I've loved you since you said My Mother was a lady and your's, I would allow You may have a sister who needs protection now I've come to this great city to find my brother, dear You would not dare insult me, sir, if brother Jack were here
Grandfather's Clock (aka My 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
Ten Milk Bottles Composer(s): Andy Roberts - Roger McGough Performer(s): Roger McGough
Ten milk bottles standing in the hall ten milk bottles up against the wall next door neighbour thinks we're dead hasn't heard a sound he said doesn't know we've been in bed the ten whole days since we were wed
noone knows and noone sees we lovers doing what we please but people stop and point at these ten milk bottles a-turning into cheese
ten milk bottles standing day and night ten different thicknesses and different shades of white persistent carolsingers without a note to utter silent carolsingers a-turning into butter
now she's run out of passion and there's not much left in me so maybe we'll get up and make a cup of tea then people can stop wondering what they're waiting for those ten milk bottles a-queuing at our door those ten milk bottles a-queuing at our door
My Mother Doesnt Know Im On The Stage Composer(s): Billy Bennett Performer(s): Billy Bennett
I'm cherishing a secret in my bosom About this dreadful stage-life that I lead I've heard it said that Pro's are decent people But according to the papers that I read Both actresses and actors are dead 'wrong-uns' Whether from the 'Palace' or the 'Hippodrome' The chaps I meet outside know I'm an actor But I never breathe a word of it at home
So, my mother doesn't know Im on the stage It would break her poor old heart if she found out She knows I'm a deserter From the Scottish Fusiliers She knows I stole a blind-man's can That got me seven years! She knows I've been connected With a gang of West-End Pests And the police have had me twice inside the cage And she knows I mix with ladies that have got a shady past But my mother doesn't know I'm on the stage
Sometimes she sees the powder on my clothing And then it's such a nuisance to explain If she thought that it was powder she'd go crazy Of course, I have to tell her it's cocaine The day she met me out with Gladys Cooper She started screaming, "Murder!" and "Police!" And would have caused a dreadful scene in public So I told her that the girl was 'Crippen's' niece
'Cos', my mother doesn't know I'm on the stage And when I draw six hundred pounds each week If she knew where it came from Shed shoot me like a dog So I told her I'd stole the moneybox From an Irish Synagogue She can think that I'm a murderer Before she'll know the truth I have to have respect for her old age And she knows that I'm a bigamist, a blackguard and a crook But thank Heaven she don't know I'm on the stage
Grande, Grande, Grande
Composer(s): Tony Renis - Alberto Testa
First release by: Mina - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages:
1973 - Never, Never, Never
1974 - Waarom, Waarom, Waarom
1981 - Tu Danses, Danses, Danses
1993 - Nooit Of Nooit
1993 - La Rue De Nos Premiers Baisers
1997 - I Hate You Then I Love You
2005 - Attendre
Con te dovrò combattere
non ti si può pigliare come sei
i tuoi difetti son talmente tanti
che nemmeno tu li sai
sei peggio di un bambino capriccioso
la vuoi sempre vinta tu
sei l'uomo più egoista e prepotente
che abbia conosciuto mai
Ma c'è di buono che al momento giusto
tu sai diventare un'altro
in un attimo tu
sei grande, grande, grande
le mie pene non me le ricordo più
Io vedo tutte quante le mie amiche
son tranquille più di me
non devono discutere ogni cosa
come tu fai fare a me
Ricevono regali e rose rosse
per il loro compleanno
dicon sempre di si
non hanno mai problemi e son convinte
che la vita è tutta lì
Invece no, invece no
la vita è quella che tu dai a me
in guerra tutti giorni sono viva
sono come piace a te
Ti odio poi ti amo poi ti amo poi ti odio poi ti amo
non lasciarmi mai più
sei grande, grande, grande
come te sei grande solamente tu
Ti odio poi ti amo poi ti amo poi ti odio poi ti amo
non lasciarmi mai più
sei grande, grande, grande
come te sei grande solamente tu
Non lasciarmi mai più
sei grande, grande, grande
come te sei grande solamente tu
Ten Men Workin' Composer(s): Neil Young Performer(s): Neil Young
We are men at work We got a job to do We gotta keep you rockin' To keep your soul from the blue Well we work all day Then we work all night We got to keep you dancin' Gotta make you feel alright
Ten men workin' Ten men workin' tonight Huuagh-ahhh-huuagh-ahhh
We gotta dig the groove We're gonna hammer the blues You can't sit down 'Cause we got a job to do
We gotta dig the groove We're gonna hammer the Blues You can't sit down 'Cause we got a job to do
Ten men workin' Ten men workin' tonight Huuagh-ahhh-huuagh-ahhh
We are men at work We got a job to do We gotta keep you rockin' Keep your soul from the blues Well we work all day And then we work all night We got to keep you dancin' Got to make you feel alright
Ten men workin' Ten men workin' tonight Huuagh-ahhh-huuagh-ahhh
We got to dig the groove We're gonna hammer the blues Well you can't sit down 'Cause we got a job to do
We got to dig the groove We're gonna hammer the blues You can't sit down We got a job to do
Ten men workin' Ten men workin' tonight Huuagh-ahhh-huuagh-ahhh
My Monday Date Composer(s): Sid Robin; Earl Hines Performer(s): Louis Armstrong and various other artists
Don't forget our Monday date that you promised me last Tuesday Don't forget and don't be late all be there on noon-day I'm gonna shine my shoes, steam my tie Step right baby, 'cause you're straight in your eyes Don't forget our Monday date that you promised me last Tuesday