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  • 23-08-1973
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    The Bells Of Hell



    The bells of hell go ting-a-ling-a-ling
    For you but not for me
    And the little devils how they sing-a-ling-a-ling
    For you but not for me
    Oh death, where is thy sting-a-ling-a-ling
    Oh grave, thy victory?
    The bells of hell go ting-a-ling-a-ling
    For you but not for me



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    Canadian Capers (Cuttin' Capers)
    Composer(s): Guy Chandler - Bert White - Henry Cohen
    Performer(s): Paul Whiteman & His Orch.
    and multiple other artists



    I heard you call for an all-star band
    It's something new for the music stand
    It's on the way, but before we start
    A-cuttin' capers around your heart
    You're gonna cheer when you hear this band
    There's never been a better crew
    And when you hear the drummer
    Lawdy, how the joint'll hum
    A-cuttin' capers just for you

    You'll never pick about or pick a quarr'l
    With Mister Krupa or with Frankie Carle
    You'll never dig a list of bigger names
    A-cuttin' capers with Harry James.
    With Benny Goodman and his clarinet
    And Tommy Dorsey's in it, too
    Alvino Rey will star
    A walkin' talkin' steel guitar
    A-cuttin' capers just for you

    Listen to that tenor saxophone
    Never heard it played with such a tone
    And when you get that lic'rish stick
    Out in the woodshed, son
    Why it's Papa Benny Goodman
    And he's showin' ya quick
    How the proper lic'rish stickin's done
    (Too-root-dah-roo-ta-doo-doo)
    Listen to that fiddle player slap, slap, slap
    Boy, he plays it, he really lays it, in your lap, lap, lap
    Say, I'll bet before they're through
    You'll be cu-u-u-u-u-u-tin' capers, too
    (Doo-doo-doo-doo-roo-doo)

    (Do-rah-do)

    Cuttin' capers 'cause I'm out with you
    Nothin' else that I'm about to do
    My heart begins to flutter like a dove
    I even stutter (Guess it's love)
    I'm cuttin' capers so you'll notice me
    When we're together, can't you see
    I'm only blowin' off
    A-talkin' big, a-showin' off
    A-cuttin capers 'cause it's true
    Dee-dah-dee-dah-ooh-ooh-ooh
    Baby, I'm in love (Baby I'm in love)
    Baby, I'm in love with (Baby, I'm in love with)
    Baby, I'm in love with you!



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    Faut Pas Faire De La Peine À John
    Performer(s): Joe Dassin



    Sarcelles a ses marlous, Bercy a ses clochards
    Saint-Germain-des-Prés a Big John Le Tatoué
    Qui touche sa bille au billard
    Il est grand et con comme la Tour Montparnasse
    Et un peu plus costaud qu'un percheron
    Et dans tous les bars les loubards quand il passe
    Laissent la place et l'appellent patron
    Precaution, et ils disent:

    On casse pas le moral à Zorro
    On dit pas merde à Capone
    On tire pas le masque à Fantomas
    Et faut pas faire de la peine à John

    Un jour du fond de sa brousse
    Vint un cul-terreux
    Qui nous dit je cherche un nommé John
    Je suis un as du billard
    Mon nom est Jacques Izambar
    Mais pour les intimes c'est Tom
    Ouais, je cherche un genre de mac
    Qui roule sa caisse en Cadillac
    Qui ......... à cent sacs
    Qui m'a piqué mon flouze
    Et j'arrive de Toulouse
    Pour lui faire passer le goût de l'arnaque
    Et tout le monde lui dit:
    Jacques, fais pas le braque

    On casse pas le moral à Zorro
    On dit pas merde à Capone
    On tire pas le masque à Fantomas
    Et faut pas faire de la peine à John

    Un silence de mort
    Dans la salle de billard
    Lorsque John a tombé le gilet
    Mais après la bagarre
    La seule partie du malabar
    Qu'a pas saigné
    C'était sa plante des pieds
    Deux cent cinquante et quelque estafilades
    Et deux trois balles par ci par là
    Et je vous prie de croire
    Qu'on a changé de sérénade
    En voyant John les bras en croix
    On chantait tous

    On casse pas le moral à Zorro
    On dit pas merde à Capone
    On tire pas le masque à Fantomas
    Et faut pas faire de la peine à Tom

    Ce qui est pour vous apprendre
    Qu'il ne faut jamais arnaquer
    Des gens que vous ne connaissez pas
    Meme si vous roulez en Cadillac fraise écrasée
    Avec des chaussures assorties

    On casse pas le moral à Zorro
    On dit pas merde à Capone
    On tire pas le masque à Fantomas
    Et faut pas faire de la peine à Tom




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    22-08-1973
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    The Bells Of Gethsemani
    Composer(s): Joan Baez - Thomas Merton
    Performer(s): Joan Baez



    Sweet brother, if I do not sleep
    My eyes are flowers on your tomb
    And if I cannot eat my bread
    My fasts shall live like willows where you died
    If in the heat I find no water for my thirst
    My thirst shall turn to springs for you, poor traveler

    Come, in your labor find a resting place
    And in my sorrows lay your head
    Brother, take my life and bread
    And buy yourself a better bed
    Take my breath and take my death
    Buy yourself a better rest beneath the bells of Gethsemani

    When all the men of war are killed
    And flags have fallen into dust
    Your cross and mine will tell men still
    He died on each for both of us
    That we might become the brothers of God
    And learn to know the Christ of burnt men
    And the children are ringing the bells of Gethsemani

    For in the wreckage of your April Christ lies slain
    He weeps in the ruins of my spring
    The money of whose tears shall fall
    Into your weak and friendless hand
    And buy you back to your own land
    The silence of whose tears shall fall
    Like bells upon your alien tomb
    Hear them and come, they call you home
    And the children are ringing the bells of Gethsemani

    Yes, if they had been there
    They would have taken that crown of thorns from his hair
    And stayed for a while in that place of despair
    Ah, but what do I see, my brother is there
    And he's ringing the bells of Gethsemani



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can't We Talk It Over?
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    Can’t We Talk It Over? Composer(s): Ned Washington - Victor Young Performer(s): Bing Crosby and multiple other artists



    We were so in love the day love started
    Who would think that we would soon be parted
    I just can’t believe it’s true
    I make this appeal to you

    Can’t we talk it over,
    Let’s talk it over
    Before you tell me you’re through
    Can’t we sit together
    And figure whether
    This is the right thing to do

    I hate the thought of spending nights all alone
    Missing the thrill of nights that we’ve known

    Can’t we talk it over
    Before it’s over
    Before you whisper
    Goodbye for ever
    Let’s talk it over dear

    I hate the thought of spending nights all alone
    Missing the thrill of nights that we’ve known

    Can’t we talk it over
    Before it’s over
    Before you whisper
    Goodbye for ever
    Let’s talk it over dear



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Faut Pas Avoir Le Blues (Adapted from: Singing the Blues - 1956 Composer(s): Melvin Endsley; Claude Moine Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1980 Titles In Other Languages: 1957 - Et Smil Og En Sang 1980 - Ik Zing De Blues



    On nous dit qu'c'est la crise
    Qu'y a plus moyen d'pétroler
    Qu'c'est la fin du monde
    Qu'la vieille Europe est coulée
    Mais... Faut pas...
    Faudrait pas avoir le blues
    Mon banquier m'a dit
    Que mon unique ami
    Est mort aujourd'hui
    Adieu mon pauvre crédit
    Mais... Faut pas...
    Faudrait pas avoir le blues
    Planté devant ma télé
    J'vois le Tiers-Monde s'écrouler
    Dans mon salons, sur ma p'louse
    Et faudrait pas avoir le blues
    Manquerait plus que tu partes
    Pour que la boucle soit bouclée
    Un impôt sur l'Amour
    Ils vont sûrement y penser
    Mais... Faut pas...
    Faudrait pas avoir le blues
    Je le jure depuis que j'suis né
    C'est les mêmes tronches politisées
    Qui m'disent "laisse faire j'm'occupe de tout"
    Et faudrait
    Qu'en plus j'aime le blues
    On nous dit qu'c'est la crise
    Qu'y a plus moyen d'pétroler
    Qu'c'est la fin du monde
    Qu'la vieille Europe est coulée
    Mais... Faut pas...
    Faudrait pas avoir le blues
    Faudrait pas...
    Faudrait pas avoir le blues
    Faudrait pas...
    Faudrait pas avoir le blues



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    21-08-1973
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    The Bells Of Christmas
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Julie Andrews & André Previn



    The bells of Christmas are ringing
    For Jesus the Saviour is born
    And choirs of angels are singing
    As the Sun greets a glorious morn'

    They ring, how they ring
    This glorious Christmas morn'
    They sing, how they sing
    For Jesus the Saviour is born

    The bells of Christmas are ringing
    Good Jesus the Saviour is born
    And choirs of angels are singing
    As the Sun greets a glorious morn'

    They sing, how they sing
    To tell us that Christ was born
    They ring, long may they ring
    The bells of Christmas morn'



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can You Tame Wild Wimmen
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    Can You Tame Wild Wimmen Composer(s): Andrew B. Sterling - Harry Von Tilzer Performer(s): Barbelle



    When the circus came to town
    Jay Augustus Henpeck Brown bought himself a ticket to the show
    Passed by all the acrobats
    all the clowns in funny hats went to see the animals below
    saw a "tamer" put his head into a lion's mouth
    waited till the "tamer man" was through
    shook his hand and said "at taming wild one's you're a bird
    but just one thing I'd like to ask of you"

    Jay Augustus Henpeck Brown gave the crowd the up and down
    saw a woman edging t'ward the cage
    there she is he yelled in fright, there she is
    she's wild all right, wilder than a tiger in a rage
    Mister "Tamer" man he whispered in a trembling voice
    tell me did you ever have a wife
    you can tame the wildest beast I know
    but listen please, there's only one thing now can save my life

    Can you tame wild wimmen?
    Can you tame wild wimmen?
    You made a tiger stand and eat out of your hand
    you made the hippo do the flippo, honest it was grand
    but can you tame wild wimmen
    so they'll always lead a sweet and simple life?
    with a wild ferocious glance that pierced him like a lance
    you made the grizzly bear get up and do the "Hula dance"
    but can you tame wild wimmen?
    if you can please, tame my wife



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    Faut Faire Avec ...
    Composer(s): Claude Lemesle; Gilbert Bécaud
    Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud



    Dans le grand silence
    La vie commence
    Par une larme
    Chaque enfant qui naît
    C'est un prophète
    Faut faire avec...

    Il devient debout
    L'avenir est lourd
    Dans son cartable
    Les années d'acné
    Les soirs de fête
    Faut faire avec...

    Et la vie avance
    Irresistible, impitoyable
    Sans le moindre plan
    Le moindre break
    Faut faire avec...

    Passent, les rêves qui cassent
    Qui laissent des traces
    Innéfaçables
    Ça coûte cher
    Les faux pokers
    Les vrais échecs
    Faut faire avec...

    Pour tromper sa peur
    On met son cœur derrière un masque
    On carnavale son idéal
    On se gadget'
    Faut faire avec...

    Quand la vie prend l'eau
    Nos vieux mat'lots
    Nous laissent en rade
    Quand ils nous plaquent
    Pas de come back
    Aucun remake
    Faut faire avec...

    On peut pourtant
    Défier le temps
    En regardant
    La mort en face
    Puis sans un cri
    Payer le prix des cigarettes
    Faut faire avec...

    Fou le monde est fou
    Et Dieu s'en fout
    Vieillard trop sage
    Toi mon amour
    Ton ventre est lourd
    D'un nouveau siècle
    Faut faire avec...
    Faut faire avec...




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    20-08-1973
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    The Bells At My Wedding
    Performer(s): Paul Anka



    Oh oh the bells
    Oh oh the bells
    Oh oh the bells
    Oh oh the bells

    The bells at my wedding will ring with joy
    Sending their love to each girl and boy

    Oh oh the bells, they will ring for me
    Oh oh the bells, they'll ring a sweet song
    Just for my bride
    Showing my love and the ties that bind
    Oh oh the bells, they will ring for me

    The church steeple will gather no dust
    Or let our hearts grow cold
    Oh the church steeple, it will gather no dust
    Even when lovers are old

    I wanna get married

    The bells at my wedding will be heard in the skies
    Even the angels will open their eyes
    Oh oh the bells, they will ring for me

    The bells at my wedding will be heard in the skies
    Even the angels will open their eyes
    Oh oh the bells, they will ring for me

    Oh oh the bells
    I know, I know, I wanna hear that ringing
    Oh oh the bells
    I know, I know, I'd like to hear them ringing
    Oh oh the bells...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can You Stop The Rain
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    Can You Stop The Rain Composer(s): Walter Afanasieff - John Bettis Performer(s): Peabo Bryson and multiple other artists



    Ooh...ooh...ooh...
    Girl

    Here's another morning without you
    Here's another day, will I get through
    Without breaking down
    Haven't seen the sun since you've been gone
    Like my heart I lost it when you left me
    And it can't be found

    How can I go on
    Baby, I've been living on memories
    Of you and me
    All the love we made
    All those tender nights
    And those endless days, they're all here inside

    Baby, can you stop the rain from falling
    Won't you chase my clouds away
    I'd give anything to see the sun again
    Only you can stop these tears from falling
    I can't face another day
    Baby, can you stop
    Can you stop the rain, oh, oh

    Everywhere I go I hear you there
    Following my footsteps like a shadow
    Of my broken heart
    Sometimes it's a pair of passing eyes
    Or it's just the way someone is talking
    And there you are

    Am I all alone
    Don't ever wake up and reach for me
    Where I used to be (Used to be)
    Is there any chance
    I just can't believe you're not lonely too
    Just for me and you

    Baby, can you stop the rain from falling
    Won't you chase my clouds away
    I'd give anything to see the sun again
    Only you can stop these tears from falling
    I can't face another day
    Baby, can you stop
    Can you stop the rain, oh, oh

    If you are here for only one night
    Baby, I know you remember
    `Cause loving you once wasn't time enough
    I know we can make it together, together

    Baby, stop the rain
    Won't you chase the clouds away
    I'd give anything to see the sun again
    Only you can stop these tears of mine from falling
    I can't face another day
    Baby, can you stop
    Can you, can you stop the rain

    Can you stop the rain, yeah
    Oh...oh...oh...
    How can I live without you, baby
    I've gotta let you go, yeah
    Chase my clouds away



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Fauché
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    Fauché
    English & Italian Titles: Busted; Sono Un Fallito
    Composer(s): Claude Moine; Eddy Mitchell; Harlan Howard
    Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



    Mon cœur est triste
    Ma vie est vide
    Je suis fauché
    Tous mes tourments
    Proviennent de l'argent
    Je suis fauché
    J'ai peur de rencontrer plusieurs de mes amis
    Aussi je dors le jour ne sortant que la nuit
    De peur qu'ils apprennent
    Que je suis fini
    Je suis fauché

    Je vais voir mon frère
    Voir ce qu'il peut faire
    Pour m'aider
    Mais je souris
    Car lui aussi
    Il est fauché
    Oh rien ne va plus
    Au jeu j'ai tout perdu
    Mais malheureux au jeu
    Non pas d'amour heureux
    Je voudrais pleurer
    Je voudrais crier
    Je suis fauché

    J'aimerai te voir
    Toi mon seul espoir
    Pour oublier
    Mais je t’envie
    Car tu as compris
    Je suis fauché
    Oh tout est terminé
    Le présent, le passé
    C'est bien décidé
    On m'a laissé tomber
    Je prends à témoin
    Le ciel si lointain
    Pour oublier
    Je suis fauché
    À sec
    Oh fauché
    Rien



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    19-08-1973
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    The Bells
    Composer(s): Rose Marks - Billy Ward
    First recording/First release by: The Dominoes - 1952



    There are four black horses
    With eyes of flaming red
    Their rovers are tied with ribbing
    All around my baby's head

    The bells are ringing
    And their sail is going to sea

    Yes I know why they're ringing
    They ring on for me
    Oh yea

    I wish I could see my baby
    This can't happen to me
    No,...

    Baby please forgive me
    I know I've caused you pain
    I'll place your tears with diamonds
    Just to see your face again

    (Repeat)

    Ashes into ashes
    Dust to dust
    Ashes into ashes



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can You See Me
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    Can You See Me Composer(s): Jimi Hendricks First release by: The Jimi Hendrix Experience - 1967 Covered by multiple other artists



    Can you see me?
    Begging you on my knees
    Wo yeah
    Can you see me baby
    Baby please don’t leave
    Yeah if you can see me doing that
    You can see in the future of a thousand years

    Can you hear me?
    Cryin’ all over town
    Yeah babe
    Can you hear me baby?
    Crying cause you put me down
    What’s with ya
    If you can hear me doing that
    You can hear a frait train coming grom a thousand miles

    Ah yeah
    Can you hear me?
    Singing this song to you
    Ah you better hold up your ears
    Can you see me baby?
    Singing theis song to you
    Ah shucks
    If you can hear me sing
    You better come home like you supposed to do

    Can you see me?
    Hey hey
    I don’t believe you can see me
    Wo yeah
    Can you hear me baby?
    I don’t believe you can
    You can’t see me



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    Fatty Patty
    Composer(s): Lee Pickett
    Performer(s): Lee Pickett & The Screamers



    Thirty-six! Thirty-six! Thirty-six! Wow!

    Oh, Fatty Patty, well, I love you
    Oh, baby, you know that it's true
    Fatty Patty, you're the one
    My little-bitty little sugar bun!

    Round and firm and fully packed
    Five-foot-two and you're really stacked!
    Fatty Patty, like to see you bop
    You are the biggest gal at the hop!

    Oh, Fatty Patty, you're my dream come true
    There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you
    Oh, Fatty Patty, you're the one
    My little-bitty little sugar bun!

    Round and firm and fully packed
    Five-foot-two and you're really stacked!
    Fatty Patty, like to see you bop
    You are the biggest gal at the hop!

    Oh, Fatty Patty, I love you
    Oh, baby whale, you know that it's true
    Oh, Fatty Patty, you're the one
    My little-bitty little sugar bun!




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    18-08-1973
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    The Beer That I Left On The Bar
    Performer(s): Elliot Lawrence & his Orch.



    Here's to the beer that I left on the bar
    While they were dimming the lights
    Here's to the beer and the friends I hold dear
    And the songs of good cheer that we sang every night
    Here's to the girls that we used to romance
    Bless them wherever they are
    Here's to the love that I keep dreaming of
    In my heart she still shines like a star
    And here's to my dreams though some how it seems
    They never will get very far
    And here is to me, yes I always will be
    Like The Beer That I Left On The Bar

    And here's to the grads the same bonny lads
    Who gather each year from afar
    And here is to you, here's to you, you and you
    And The Beer That We Left On The Bar



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can You Read My Mind
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    Can You Read My Mind Composer(s): John Williams - Leslie Bricusse Performer(s): Margot Kidder and multiple other artists



    Can you read my mind
    Do you know what it is you do to me
    Don't know who you are
    Just a friend from another star

    Here I am like a kid at a school
    Holding hands with a god, I'm a fool
    Will you look at me quivering
    Like a little girl shivering
    You can see right through me

    Can you read my mind
    Can you picture the things I'm thinking of
    Wondering why you are
    All the wonderful things you are

    You can fly, you belong to the sky
    You and I could belong to each other

    If you need a friend,
    I'm the one to fly to
    If you need to be loved
    Here I am, read my mind

    Will you look at me quivering
    Like a little girl shivering
    You can see right through me

    If you need a friend
    I'm the one to fly to
    If you need to be loved
    Here I am, read my mind

    Read my mind



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Lost My Driving Wheel
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    Lost My Driving Wheel
    Composer(s): David Wiffen
    First release by: Tom Rush - 1970
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I just came up on a midnight special, how about that
    My car broke down in Texas, stopped dead in her tracks
    I just called to tell you that I want you
    I want to tell you how I feel

    I feel like some old engine
    Lost my drivin' wheel

    I feel like some old engine
    Lost my drivin' wheel

    I took my money on a night train north, what a terrible flight
    But I made my promise to be there with you on Saturday night
    I just called to tell you that I need you
    I need to tell you how I feel

    I feel like some old engine
    Lost my drivin' wheel

    You can't say much in a phone call baby, ah you know how it is
    But there's one short little thing I've got to say girl, please listen to this
    I called to tell you that I love you
    I'd love to tell you how I feel

    I feel like some old engine
    Lost my drivin' wheel



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Fatima Brown
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    Fatima Brown
    Composer(s): Joe McCarthy; Jimmie V. Monaco



    In our town lived a girlie named Fatima Brown
    She used to dance night and day, light and gay
    Oh she certainly was slick, she had the kick
    But one day came a sporty actor 'round our way
    Hee promised he would marry her
    Then he carried her off, the horrid thing
    Now this same Fatima Brown is the rage of New York town
    But

    Years ago, when Fatima started with her show
    She used to dance very mild, she was wild
    When she found she didn't go, she was a crow
    Bye and bye funny little movements she would try
    She found the men admired her and inspired her so, the rest you know
    Now she almost shakes the earth, and you get your money's worth
    But

    Oh, how she changed, she used to dance the butterfly
    Gracefully she'd kick so high
    Now she dances the seven veils, but six veils must be shy
    O o-o! If the home folks knew, why they'll all come sneakin'
    Even bring the deacon down to town
    She flitters here, she flitters there, flitters almost everywhere
    And you have to hold tight to your chair, when you see Fatima Brown




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    17-08-1973
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    The Bee Song
    Composer(s): Kenneth Blain
    Performer(s): Arthur Askey



    Oh what a glorious thing to be
    A healthy grown up busy busy bee
    Whiling away
    The passing hours
    Pinching all the pollen
    From the cauliflow'rs
    I'd like to be a busy little bee
    Being just as busy as a bee can be
    Flying round the garden
    Brightest ever seen
    Taking back the honey
    To the dear old queen

    Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
    Bz if you like but don't sting me
    Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
    Bz if you like but don't sting me

    Oh what a glorious thing to be
    A healthy grown up busy busy bee
    Toying with the tulips
    Tasting ev'ry type
    Building up the honeycomb
    That looks like tripe.
    I'd like to be a busy little bee
    Being just as busy as a bee can be
    Flying all around
    In the wild hedgerows
    Stinging all the cows
    Upon the parson's nose

    Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
    Bz if you like but don't sting me
    Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
    Bz if you like but don't sting me

    Oh what a glorious thing to be
    A healthy grown up busy busy bee
    Visiting the picnics
    Quite a little tease
    Raising little lumps
    Upon the maidens' knees
    I'd like to be a busy little bee
    Being just as busy as a bee can be
    Flirting with the butterfly
    Strong upon the wing
    Whoopee! O death
    Where is thy sting?

    Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
    Bz if you like but don't sting me
    Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
    Bz if you like but don't sting me

    Oh what a glorious thing to be
    A healthy grown up busy busy bee
    To be a good bee
    One must contrive
    For bees in a beehive
    Must behive
    But maybe I wouldn't be a bee
    Bees are all right when alive, you see
    But when bees die
    You really should see 'em
    Pinned on a card
    In a dirty museum

    Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
    Bz if you like but don't sting me
    Bz bz bz bz, honey bee, honey bee
    Bz if you like but don't sting me



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