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  • 12-06-1973
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    Altar Boy And The Thief
    Composer(s): Joan Baez
    Performer(s): Joan Baez



    At night in the safety of shadows and numbers
    Seeking some turf on which nothing encumbers
    The buying and selling of casual looks
    Stuff that gets printed in x-rated books
    Your mother might have tried to understand
    When you were hardly your daddy's little man
    And you gave up saluting the chief
    To find yourself some relief

    Finely plucked eyebrows and skin of satin
    Smiling seductive and endlessly Latin
    Olympic body on dancing feet
    Perfume thickening the air like heat
    A transient star of gay bar fame
    You quit your job and changed your name
    And you're nearly beyond belief
    As you hunt down a little relief

    The seven foot black with the emerald ring
    Broke up a fight without saying a thing
    As the cops cruised by wanting one more chance
    To send Jimmy Baldwin back over to France
    And a trucker with kids and a wife
    Prefers to spend half of his life
    In early Bohemian motif
    Playing pool and getting relief

    My favorite couple was looking so fine
    Dancing in rhythm and laughing in rhyme
    In the light of the jukebox all yellow and blue
    Holding each other as young lovers do
    To me they will always remain
    Unshamed, untamed, and unblamed
    The altar boy and the thief
    Grabbing themselves some relief

    The altar boy and the thief
    Catching a little relief



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    Call Of The Wild
    Composer(s): Tillman Franks
    Performer(s): Frankie Laine



    My mother was gypsy, my father a wayfarin' man
    My home was the river, the mountains and warm desert sand
    The roar of a train, or a mad raging sea is
    The call of the wild and it's callin' to me
    My restless heart keeps repeatin' I have to be free
    There's memories to haunt me and torture my wild savage soul
    The heat in my veins like the beating of drums makes me roar
    You want me to stay but I know I must roam
    For the call of the wild keeps a-callin' me on
    Your kisses are sweet but I know that I have to be free
    No woman can tame me or chain me or tie me for life
    There's oft times a sweetheart but never, oh never a wife
    Born to be happy but born to be free
    I never look back for I know it must be
    It's the call of the wild and I know that it's callin' to me
    There are strange foreign lands that keep callin', yes callin' to me
    To the wide open spaces I know that I'm destined to be
    A slave to a voice much stronger than a hand
    That can bring out the beast deep in my kind of man
    It's the call of the wild and I'll have to obey, to obey
    To obey it's command



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    Familie Kabeljau
    Performer(s): Udo Lindenberg



    Herr und Frau
    Kabeljau
    glotzen Video
    und TV
    Ständig rappelt der Recorder
    und die Pizza kommt per Fernsehorder
    Kabelfernsehen
    BTX
    Computerspiele
    tausend Tricks
    Pantoffel-Cockpit, Heimpiloten
    das sind echte Videoten

    Und das Hänschen spielt so gerne
    Krieg der Knöpfe, Krieg der Sterne
    richtig süchtig, Atari-Junkie
    voll verseuchtes kleines Kranki
    Und man sieht ihn auch vor'm Testbild liegen
    und sich ohne Grund vor Lachen biegen
    und überhaupt, wie toll, denkt er, dass man
    mit Computi besser spiel'n kann als mit Jan von nebenan

    Familie Kabeljau
    glotzt die Non-Stop-Schau
    mit dem Vierkantauge im Gesicht
    und der Erleuchtung im dunklen Flimmerlicht
    Familie Kabeljau
    sieht die Horrorschau
    mit dem Schlafwagenhirn und der Neandertalstirn
    Ja, in den Kabeln hängt der hohle Kopf
    wie an einem Tropf

    Und es sprach der Herr Minister
    Dr. h. c. Kabelknister
    von der schönen neuen Welt
    Keine Arbeit, trotzdem Geld!
    Ja, der Mikrochip aus Taiwan macht die Arbeit dann
    und wenn dann nix mehr zu tun is, fahr'n wir nach Tunis
    Wo wir in der Sonne sitzen
    und ganz locker um die Ecke schwitzen

    Familie Kabeljau
    glotzt die Non-Stop-Schau
    mit dem Vierkantauge im Gesicht
    und der Erleuchtung im dunklen Flimmerlicht
    Familie Kabeljau
    sieht die Horrorschau
    mit dem Schlafwagenhirn und der Neandertalstirn
    Die Hirne sind total verödet
    Macht ja nix, wenn man verblödet




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    11-06-1973
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    Christmas In My Heart (Letter From A Soldier)
    Performer(s): Dave Foss



    When I was nine years old, I woke up on Christmas mornin'
    Dragged you out of bed, down the stairs and to the tree
    I didn't know back then that your head had just hit your pillow
    Stayin' up all night, wrappin' Christmas presents just for me

    So I thank you, Mom, you're an inspiration
    Your endless smile is my salvation
    Because of you, I got Christmas right here in my heart

    Seventeen years old, I woke up on Christmas mornin'
    Only three short months since Mom, she passed away
    Still you found the time, Dad, to make Christmas somethin' special
    You kept our spirits high, I think about it to this day

    So I thank you, Dad, you're an inspiration
    Your endless strength is my salvation
    Because of you, I got Christmas right here in my heart

    Christmas in my heart, it may seem crazy here
    In my barracks layin' so very far away
    But I know my job is to serve my country
    And I think about you all, each and ev'ry day

    Now I'm twenty-nine, as I write this on Christmas mornin'
    And I bless the day that we shared our wedding vows
    When I close my eyes, it seems that you're right beside me
    By the grace of God, I'll make it back to you somehow

    So I thank you, Girl, you're an inspiration
    Your endless love is my salvation
    Because of you, I got Christmas right here in my heart

    And because of you, I got Christmas right here in my heart



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Call Me The Breeze
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    Call Me The Breeze Composer(s): J.J. Cale First release by: J.J. Cale - 1972 Covered by multiple other artists



    They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road
    They call me the breeze, I keep blowing down the road
    I ain't got me nobody, I ain't carrying me no load
    Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me
    Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no change in me
    I ain't hidin' from nobody, ain't nobody hidin' from me
    I got that green light, babe, I got to keep moving on
    I got that green light, babe, I got to keep moving on
    I might go out to California, might go down to Georgia, might stay home



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    Fame And Fortune
    Composer(s): Mick Ralphs
    Performer(s): Bad Company



    Sittin' in the back of a limousine, feelin' just like a king
    All the girls come runnin' to you, you're the latest thing
    Sittin' up there at the top of the charts, lookin' like Mr. Cool
    You take all the money, steal their hearts, they'll come runnin' to you

    Your fame and your fortune, look what it brought you
    All your fame and your fortune, you better take a look around
    With your fame and your fortune, careful who you talk to
    Or the fame and your fortune, watch it all tumble down, yeah, oh listen now

    Now you're lookin' for inspiration, somethin' to say
    When you find that it don't come easy, you find them running away
    You had it all in the palm of your hand, and let it slip away
    You made it big, ooh so big, and then you threw it all away

    All your fame and your fortune, look what it brought you
    Fame and your fortune, hey you better take another look
    At your fame and your fortune, it set you up, then it caught you
    Fame and your fortune, surely gonna let you down, hey tell me now

    All your fame and your fortune, look what it brought you
    Take your fame and your fortune, wait and take a look around
    For your fame and your fortune, who do you talk to
    'Bout your fame and your fortune, as it all comes tumbling down

    Fame and your fortune, fame and your fortune, yes all come tumbling down
    Fame and your fortune, fame and your fortune, all comes tumbling down...




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    10-06-1973
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    The Alligator Pond Went Dry
    Composer(s): Victoria Spivey
    Performer(s): Victoria Spivey



    Folks, I'm telling you something that I saw with my own eyes
    As I passed the pond one day
    The old alligator was teaching his babies to do the Georgia Grind
    And I heard one of them say
    "This is a social
    But the alligator pond's going dry
    Yes, it is a social
    But the alligator pond's going dry!"
    Now, old Mister Alligator, he got way back
    He said, "Look out, children, I'm going to throw it off my back"
    Oh, it was a social
    But the alligator pond went dry!
    Lord, it must have been a social
    For the alligator pond went dry
    Oh, it must have been a social
    For the alligator pond to go dry!
    Now, old Mister Alligator, he got real hot
    He said, "We're gonna have this function whether there's water or not!"
    Oh, it was a social
    For the alligator pond went dry!
    Lord, if you don't believe what I'm saying, ask old Alligator Jack
    Wasn't a drop of water in the pond when he got back
    It was a social
    But the alligator pond went dry!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Call Me Mr. In-Between
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    Call Me Mr. In-Between Composer(s): Harlan Howard Performer(s): Burl Ives; Harlan Howard



    (Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between)
    (Pickin's mighty lean, Mr. In-Between)

    Well, I'm too old for girls and I'm too young for women
    I've looked all around and my hopes are a-dimmin'
    I feel like a fish not allowed any swimmin'
    And it makes a fella mean
    To feel he's a part of the Lost Generation
    I feel like a choo-choo that can't find the station
    I work like a dog with no recreation
    They call me Mr. In-Between

    (Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between)
    (Makes a fella mean, Mr. In-Between)

    Got a hotrod Chevy with a twin carburetor
    And I know a gal that's a real sharp tomater
    And she's got a Daddy with a Caddy that'll date 'er
    You see what I mean
    Those sweet little things just set me a-droolin'
    I'm too big for sodas and I'm too old for schoolin'
    Too young for lovin' but I'm too old for foolin'
    They call me Mr. In-Between

    (Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between)
    (Tries to live so clean, Mr. In-Between)

    I feel like a sailboat kept in a bottle
    I feel like an engineer that can't find the throttle
    I'm too small to walk but I'm too big to toddle
    And, Lordy, I'm turnin' green
    To see all the men makin' time with the ladies
    The high school kids at the show with their babies
    While I run around like a dog with the rabies
    They call me Mr. In-Between

    (Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between)
    (Better leave the scene, Mr. In-Between)



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    Fame
    Composer(s): Michael Gore; Dean Pitchford
    Performer(s): Irene Cara



    Baby, look at me
    and tell me what you see
    ‘cause you ain’t seen the best of me yet
    Give me time, I’ll make you forget the rest
    ‘Cause I’ve got more in me
    and you can set it free
    Yes, I can catch the moon in my hand
    Don’t you know who I am
    Remember my name

    Fame, ‘cause I’m gonna live forever
    I’m gonna learn how to fly high
    I feel it coming together, yeah
    People will see me and cry
    Fame, I’m gonna make it to heaven
    and light up the sky like a flame
    Fame, I’m gonna live forever
    Baby, remember my name
    Remember, remember, remember, remember
    Remember, remember, remember, remember

    Baby, hold me tight
    ‘cause you can make it right
    Yes, you can shoot me straight to the top
    Give me love and take all I’ve got to give, yeah
    Baby, I’ll be tough
    ‘cause too much is not enough, no
    I’ll grab your heart ‘til it breaks
    Oh, I’ve got what it takes

    Fame, ‘cause I’m gonna live forever
    and I’m gonna learn how to fly high
    I feel it coming together
    People will see me and cry
    Fame, I’m gonna make it to heaven
    and light up the sky like a flame
    Fame, I’m gonna live forever
    Baby, remember my name
    Remember, remember, remember, remember
    Remember, remember, remember, remember

    Fame, ‘cause I’m gonna live forever
    and I’m gonna learn how to fly high
    I feel it coming together, yeah
    People will see me and cry
    Fame, I’m gonna make it to heaven
    and light up the sky like a flame
    Fame, I’m gonna live forever
    Baby, remember my name
    Remember, remember, remember, remember
    Remember, remember, remember, remember
    I said remember my name

    Fame, ‘cause I’m gonna live forever, fame
    I’m gonna learn how to fly high
    I feel it coming together, yeah, fame
    People will see me and cry, fame
    Fame, I’m gonna make it to heaven, fame
    Light up the sky like a flame
    Fame, I’m gonna live forever, fame
    Baby, remember my name
    Remember, remember, remember, remember
    Fame




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    09-06-1973
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    The All American Boy
    Composer(s): Bill Parsons - Orville Lunsford - Bobby Bare
    Performer(s): Bobby Bare; Bill Parsons



    Gather 'round, cats, and I'll tell you a story
    About how to become an All American Boy
    Buy you a gittar and put it in tune
    You'll be rockin' and rollin' soon
    Impressin' the girls, pickin' hot licks, and all that jazz

    AAhhh bought me a gittar a year ago
    Learned how to play in a day or so
    And all around town it was well understood
    That I was knockin' 'em out like Johnny B. Goode
    Hot licks, showin' off, ah number one.

    Well, I 'd practice all day and up into the night
    My papa's hair was turnin' white
    'Cause he didn't like rock'n'roll
    He said "You can stay, boy, but that's gotta go"
    He's a square, he just didn't dig me at all

    So I took my gittar, picks and all
    And bid farewell to my poor ole pa
    And I split for Memphis where they say all
    Them swingin' cats are havin' a ball
    Sessions, hot licks and all, they dig me

    I was rockin' and boppin' and I's a gettin' the breaks
    The girls all said that I had what it takes
    When up stepped a man with a big cigar
    He said "come here, cat--I'm gonnna make you a star"
    "I'll put you on Bandstand, buy ya a Cadillac, sign here, kid"

    I signed my name and became a star
    Havin' a ball with my gittar
    Driving a big long Cadillac and fightin' the girls off ma back
    They just kept a'comin', screamin', yeah-they like it

    So I'd pick my gittar with a great big grin
    And the money just kept on pourin' in
    But then one day my Uncle Sam

    He said (tap...tap...tap) "Here I am"
    "Uncle Sam needs you, boy
    I'm-a gonna cut your hair
    Ah-Take this rifle, kid
    Gimme that gittar"
    Yeah



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    Call Me Lightning Composer(s): Pete Townshend First release by: The Who - 1968 Covered by multiple other artists



    See that girl who's smiling so brightly
    Well I reckon she's cool and I reckon rightly
    She's good looking and I ain't frightened
    I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning

    Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly
    My XKE is shining so brightly
    The noose around us is slowly tightening
    I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning

    Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly
    My XKE is shining so brightly
    The noose around us is slowly tightening
    I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning

    You can't catch me, I'm as fast as can be
    Call me lightning, I'm as fast as can be
    No you can't catch me, no you can't catch me



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    Fame
    Composer(s): David Bowie; John Lennon; Carlos Alomar
    Performer(s): David Bowie



    Fame, (fame) makes a man take things over
    Fame, (fame) lets him loose, hard to swallow
    Fame, (fame) puts you there where things are hollow
    Fame (fame)

    Fame, it's not your brain, it's just the flame
    That burns your change to keep you insane (sane)
    Fame (fame)

    Fame, (fame) what you like is in the limo
    Fame, (fame) what you get is no tomorrow
    Fame, (fame) what you need you have to borrow
    Fame (fame)

    Fame, "Nien! It's mine!" is just his line
    To bind your time, it drives you to, crime
    Fame (fame)

    Could it be the best, could it be?
    Really be, really, babe?
    Could it be, my babe, could it, babe?
    Could it, babe?, could it, babe?

    Is it any wonder I reject you first?
    Fame, fame, fame, fame
    Is it any wonder you are too cool to fool
    Fame (fame)

    Fame, bully for you, chilly for me
    Got to get a rain check on pain (pain)
    (Fame)

    Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
    fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
    Fame
    What's your name?

    Feeling so gay, feeling gay




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    08-06-1973
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    The Alcoholic Blues
    Composer(s): Albert Von Tilzer - Edward Laska
    Performer(s): Billy Murray
    and multiple other artists



    I love my country, 'deed I do
    But oh, that war has made me blue
    I like fightin', that's my name
    But fightin' is the least about the fightin' game

    When Mister Hoover said to cut my dinner down
    I never even hesitate, I never frown
    I cut my sugar, I cut my coal
    But now they dug deep in my soul

    I've got the blues, I've got the blues
    I've got the alcoholic blues
    No more beer, my heart to cheer
    Goodbye whiskey, you used to make me frisky
    So long highball, so long gin
    Oh, tell me when you comin' back agin

    Blues, I've got the blues
    Since they amputated my booze
    Lordy, Lordy, war is well
    You know I don't have to tell
    I've got the alcoholic blues
    Some blues, I've got the blues

    Prohibition that's the name
    Prohibition drives me insane
    I'm so thirsty, soon I'll die
    I'm simply goin' to 'vaporate, I'm just that dry

    I wouldn't mind to live forever in a trench
    Just if my daily thirst they only let me quench
    And not with Bevo or Ginger Ale
    I want the real stuff by the pail

    I've got the blues, I've got the blues
    I've got the alcoholic blues
    No more beer, my heart to cheer
    Goodbye whiskey, you used to make me frisky
    So long highball, so long gin
    Oh, tell mw when you comin' back agin

    Blues, I've got the blues
    Since they amputated my booze
    Lordy, Lordy, war is well
    You know, I don't have to tell
    I've got the alcoholic blues
    Some blues, I've got the blues



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    Call Me Fool
    Composer(s): Kauderer
    Performer(s): Mario Lanza



    Call me fool
    Thrill me or taunt me
    I'll be where you want me
    Call me fool

    Call me fool
    Go with a new love
    Come back when you through love
    Call me fool

    Don't be afraid to parade this slave you have made
    Give the world a laugh
    Wise men say all or nothing at all
    But fools are happy with half

    Call me fool
    Take what I give you
    I'll love and forgive you
    Long as you call me into your arms
    Call me fool

    Don't be afraid to parade this slave you have made
    Give the world a laugh
    Wise men say all or nothing at all
    But fools are happy with half

    Call me fool
    Take what I give you
    I'll love and forgive you
    Long as you call me into your arms
    Call me fool



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    Falso
    Composer(s): Manuel Alejandro
    Performer(s): Raphael



    Muchos vientos me han quitado ya
    El polvo de mis alas
    Muchas lluvias me han borrado ya
    La candidez del alma
    Mil amores he vivido ya
    Muchos golpes he sufrido ya
    Para que me finjas sensaciones y emociones
    Que no son verdad

    Muchos soles han quemado ya
    La piel de mi garganta
    Muchas lunas he visto pasar
    Mientras que yo soñaba
    Mil amores he vivido ya
    Muchos golpes he sufrido ya
    Para que me finjas sensaciones y emociones
    Que no son verdad

    Falso
    Ese gesto que me pones
    Cuando estas entre mis brazos
    Y el gemido entrecortado se que es falso
    Todo el fuego que tu pones
    Cuando yo te estoy amando
    Y ese grito desgarrado se que es falso

    Muchos vientos me han quitado ya
    El polvo de mis alas
    Muchas lluvias me han borrado ya
    La candidez del alma
    Mil amores he vivido ya
    Muchos golpes he sufrido ya
    Para que me finjas sensaciones y emociones
    Que no son verdad
    Muchos soles han quemado ya
    La piel de mi garganta
    Muchas lunas he visto pasar
    Mientras que yo soñaba
    Mil amores he vivido ya
    Muchos golpes he sufrido ya
    Para que me finjas sensaciones y emociones
    Que no son verdad

    Falso
    Ese gesto que me pones
    Quando estas entre mis brazos
    Y el gemido entrecortado se que es falso
    Todo el fuego que tu pones
    Cuando yo te estoy amando
    Y ese grito desgarrado se que es falso
    Ese gesto que me pones
    Cuando estas entre mis brazos
    Y el gemido entrecortado se que es falso
    Todo el fuego que tu pones
    Cuando yo te estoy amando
    Y ese grito desgarrado se que es falso




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    07-06-1973
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    The Air That I Breathe ((aka Creep (Radiohead) - 1992))
    ((Italian Version: Ad Ogni Costo (Vasco Rossi) - 2009))
    Composer(s): Albert Hammond - Mike Hazlewood
    First release by: Albert Hammond - 1972
    Covered by multiple other artists



    If I could make a wish
    I think I'd pass
    can't think of anything I need...

    no cigarettes, no sleep, no light, no sound
    nothing to eat, no books to read
    making love with you
    has left me peaceful, warm and tired
    what more could I ask
    there's nothing left, to be desired
    peace came upon me and it leaves me weak
    so sleep, silent angel
    go to sleep...

    Sometimes
    all I need is the air that I breathe
    and to love you
    all I need is the air that I breathe
    just to love you
    all I need is the air that I breathe...

    Peace came upon me
    and it leaves me weak
    so sleep silent angel
    go to sleep...

    Sometimes
    all I need is the air that I breathe
    and to love you
    all I need is the air that I breathe
    yes to love you
    all I need is the air that I breathe
    just to love you...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Call Me (Skyy)
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    Call Me
    Composer(s): Randy Muller
    Performer(s): Skyy



    Sittin’ here
    Couldn’t help hear you talkin’ to your best friend
    Said you’re not satisfied
    Things ain’t workin’ out with your girlfriend

    So you’re searchin’ for someone new
    Someone to hold you tight, someone to treat you right
    Though you’re girlfriend’s a friend of mine
    Here’s my number and a dime, call me anytime

    {Call me} If you need someone to talk to
    {Call me} Satisfaction guaranteed
    {Call me} If you need someone to talk to
    {Call me} Call me

    She wasn’t good to you (No)
    Wasn’t true to you (No)
    Don’t like to do the things you like to do
    She doesn’t do to you (Uh-uh)
    What she did to you (Uh-uh)
    Show you lovin’ like she used to

    Well, I’ve been watchin’ you, boy
    And I got what you want, got what you need
    Though you’re girlfriend’s a friend of mine
    Here’s my number and a dime, call me anytime

    {Call me} If you need someone to talk to
    {Call me} Satisfaction guaranteed
    {Call me} If you need someone to talk to
    {Call me} Call me

    Hello
    How you doin’
    You know she’s gone and I figured I’d give you a call and see if you could see me
    (Uh-huh, well)
    Hey, I tell you what
    Maybe can we can get together and talk about it (Uh-huh)
    Just me and you
    You know I got this little place that I’d like to go to
    It’s kinda dark and quiet

    Well, I’ve been watchin’ you, boy
    And I got what you want, got what you need
    Though you’re girlfriend’s a friend of mine
    Here’s my number and a dime, call me anytime

    {Call me} If you need someone to talk to
    {Call me} Satisfaction guaranteed
    {Call me} If you need someone to talk to
    {Call me} Call me

    {Call me} If you need someone to talk to
    {Call me} Satisfaction guaranteed
    {Call me} If you need someone to talk to
    {Call me} Call me

    Call me any ol’ time

    You know that I’m the one you need
    You know that I’m the one you need
    You know that I’m the one you need
    You know that I’m the one you need

    Call me any ol’ time

    Ow
    She doesn’t treat you
    What she used to do
    She doesn’t treat you
    Like she used to do, no

    Here’s my number and a dime
    You can call me anytime
    Here’s my number and a dime
    Call me any ol’ time, yeah, yeah

    She doesn’t do to you
    What she used to
    She doesn’t do to you
    What she, what she, what she used to, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

    {Call me}
    {Call me}
    {Call me}
    {Call me}

    {Call me}
    {Call me}



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.False Matematik
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    False Matematik
    Composer(s): Peps Persson
    Performer(s): Peps Persson



    Ett o ett e två
    två o två e fyra
    lönerna dom e låga
    men varorna e dyra

    Ska de' va så svårt att fatta
    att det e falsk matematik
    som gör den fattige så fattig
    o den rike så förbannat rik

    Två o två är fyra
    fyra o fyre e åtta
    En del har femton badrum
    o jag har en sprucken potta

    Ska de' va...

    Tre o tre e sex
    sex o sex e tolv
    Fru Wallenberg putsar naglarna
    o fru Svensson skurar golv

    Ska de' va...

    Noll o noll e noll
    o noll-noll noll-noll-noll
    var du än släpper slantarna
    så rullar dom åt samma håll

    Ska de' va...




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    06-06-1973
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    Ad Ogni Costo
    ((Adapted from: The Air That I Breathe (Albert Hammond) - 1972))
    Composer(s): Albert Hammond - Mike Hazlewood - Vasco Rossi
    Performer(s): Vasco Rossi - 2009



    Guarda che lo so
    Che gli occhi che hai
    Non son sinceri
    Sinceri mai
    Già da quando ti svegli
    Nanana
    Tanto è lo stesso
    Soffro anche spesso

    Ma sono qui
    Amo dirtelo
    Voglio restare insieme a te
    Ad ogni costo
    Ad ogni costo

    Guarda che lo so
    Che gli occhi che hai
    Non son sinceri
    Sinceri mai
    Neanche quando ti svegli
    Nanana
    Tanto è lo stesso
    Soffro anche spesso

    Ma sono qui
    Amo dirtelo
    Voglio restare insieme a te
    Ad ogni costo
    Ad ogni costo

    Guarda che lo so
    Mi tradirai
    Io ti conosco
    E lo farai senza neanche rimorso
    Nanana
    Tanto è lo stesso
    Soffro anche spesso

    Ma sono qui
    Amo dirtelo
    Voglio restare insieme a te
    Ad ogni costo
    Ad ogni costo



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Call Me (Petula Clark)
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    Call Me
    ((French Version: Tu Joues Ton Coeur (by Martin Circus) - 1976))
    Composer(s): Tony Hatch
    First release by: Petula Clark - 1965
    Covered by multiple other artists



    If you're feeling sad and lonely
    There's a service I can render
    Tell the one who loves you only
    I can be so warm and tender
    Call me
    Don't be afraid, you can call me
    Maybe it's late, but just call me
    Tell me, and I'll be around

    When it seems your friends desert you
    There's somebody thinking of you
    I'm the one who'll never hurt you
    Maybe that's because I love you

    Call me
    Don't be afraid, you can call me
    Maybe it's late, but just call me
    Tell me, and I'll be around

    Now don't forget me
    'Cause if you let me
    I will always stay by you
    You've got to trust me
    That's how it must be
    There's so much that I can do

    If you call I'll be right with you
    You and I should be together
    Take this love I long to give you
    I'll be at your side forever

    Call me
    Don't be afraid, you can call me
    Maybe it's late, but just call me



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