Down And Out Blues
Composer(s): Sam Mayo
Performer(s): Jimmy Messene; Lem Fowler



Got the blues, got the blues
I’ve got a lonesome down and out blues

When you’re tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
And the rain comes uninvited in your shoes
What are you going to say
What are you going to do
Sing the down and out blues

All you possess in this great big world
Is an appetite that you’re trying your best to lose
What are you going to say
What are you going to do
Sing the down and out blues

When your dreams and schemes have gone astray
And your pals and gals have left you on your own
Laugh and the world laughs with you
Weep and you weep alone

What can you do, where can you go to
Beggars cannot choose
Tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
Singing the down and out blues

When your dreams and schemes have gone astray
And your pals and gals have left you on your own
Laugh and the world laughs with you
Weep and you weep alone

What can you do, where can you go to
Beggars, beggars cannot choose
Tired, lonesome
Walking around the town
Singing the down and out blues
Singing the down and out blues

Carta A Mis Amigos
Composer(s): Victor Heredia
Performer(s): Victor Heredia



Hoy vuelvo a recordar
la dulce adolescencia
los senderos perdidos
de mi pueblo pequeño
Vuelvo a sentir las voces
de mis viejos amigos
que se han quedado lejos
en un rincón del tiempo
Siento en la piel el viento
y el sol de los domingos
cuando nos encontrábamos
a la orilla del río
Eran las ilusiones como globos etéreos
y una aventura hermosa
la de vivir la vida
pero la vida es puro
inmenso cielo abierto
y hubo de separarnos por distintos caminos
Les escribo esta carta
desde un lugar cualquiera
desde un pueblo cualquiera
que se parece al nuestro
desde un bar que podría
ser nuestro bar de siempre
desde un rincón del alma
amigos les escribo...
Porque quiero que sepan
que siempre están conmigo
en el cordaje tosco de mi pobre guitarra
cabalgando en el viento
de una ciudad cualquiera
que siempre están conmigo
mis amigos...

Float On
Composer(s): Arnold Ingram;
James Mitchell; Marvin Willis
Performer(s): The Floaters;
and various other artists



Aquarius, Libra, Leo, Cancer
Ralph, Charles, Paul, Larry

Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on

Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on

Float, float on
Float on, float on
Float, float, float on
Float on, float on

Aquarius, Libra, Leo, Cancer
Ralph, Charles, Paul, Larry

Aquarius and my name is Ralph
Now I like a woman who loves her freedom
And I like a woman who can hold her own
And if you fit that description, baby, come with me

Take my hand, come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing love with me, I want you to

Float, float on (Come on, come on, 
(Come on, baby, yeah, yeah)
Float on, float on (Ooh, ooh, baby)
Float, float, float on
Float on (Float with me), float on

Libra and my name is Charles
Now I like a woman that’s quiet
A woman who carries herself 
Like Miss Universe
A woman who would take me in her arms
And she would say, Charles, yeah
And if you fit that description
This is for you especially

Mmm, take my hand
Come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing loving with me, I want you to

Float, float on (Girl, yes)
Float on, float on (With Charles)
Float, float, float on (Ooh, yeah)
Float on, float on

Leo and my name is Paul
You see I like all women of the world
You see to me all women are wild flowers
And if you understand what I’m sayin’
I want you to

Mmm, take my hand
Come with me, baby, to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing love with me, I want you to

Float, float on (So float with me, baby)
Float on, float on (Yeah)
Float, float, float on (Float with Paul, y’all)
Float on, float on

Cancer and my name is Larry, huh
And I like a woman 
That loves everything and everybody
Because I love everybody and everything
And you know what, ladies, 
If you feel that this is you
Then this is what I want you to do

Ooh, yeah, take my hand
Let me take you to Love Land
Let me show you how sweet it could be
Sharing your love with Larry, listen

Float, float on (You better float with me now)
Float on, float on (Float on)
Float, float, float on (Yeah, yeah)
(You better float on)
(Float on)
(Ah)

Doors Of Your Heart
Composer(s): Andy Cox - Dave Steele - Dave Wakeling - Everett Morton - Ranking Roger - 
Performer(s): The English Beat



Every story has to be about something, I suppose
this one says I lose my head
as the feeling starts to grow you know?
I can feel love thumping at the doors of my heart

Feel love thump as it tears me apart
feel love pump as the worrying starts
I can feel love thumping
at the doors of my heart again
at the doors of my heart again
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom

Everybody needs someone they can cling to
now and then
no more defense, no more pretense
no reasons to explain it

You can feel love thumping at the doors of your heart
feel love thump as it tears you apart
feel blood pump as the worrying starts
you can feel love thumping
at the doors of your heart again
at the doors of your heart again
you can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom

This one your unity rocker, lord
stick him in your living room
and turn off the light eh
bet you wouldn't know if he was black or white boy!
say what's the use in fighting?
man say, I say you shouldn't really fight
tek him to a disco tek
tek him to a pub eh!
tek him to a blues and then
you play him rub a dub eh say you shouldn't really fight, man say
say you shouldn't really fight
each and every day I walk through the streets
and I see man and man war and kill each other
because you are black or you are white
so what's the use in fighting?
war alright
because it's strictly love and unity
we a deal in today
and that we will never throw away
we will never throw away
war alright
I say just because you're brown
you no fe g'wan like a clown
just because you're white
you no fe broke a likkle fight eh
say what's the use in fighting boy
I say you shouldn't really fight

Everytime it happens, seem to act a little touched
in this at least, you're just like me
I think we think too much
why can't we just

Feel love thumping at the doors of our heart
feel love thump as it tears us apart
feel blood pump as the worrying starts
I can feel love thumping
at the doors of my heart again
at the doors of my heart again
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom
bom-bom be bom-bom
I can feel love thump
bom-bom be bom-bom
at the doors of my heart again

Carta A María Cristina
Performer(s): Victor Heredia



Quisiera que al llegar
esta carta a tu hogar
la recibieras y te sientas feliz
como cuando éramos dueños de la vida
frente a un copo de maíz
Quisiera que también
sepas que este papel
lleva mi corazón doblado en dos por dos
como un duelo sin consuelo
por no haberme dado cuenta
de este amor
María Cristina
dulce hermana mía
Es que el tiempo corre mucho
no se puede detener
y hoy te has hecho una mujer
y peleas por la vida
en la lucha del amor
dulce pájaro guerreando en el dolor
Sólo quiero decir
que está bien así
que es como debe ser
y tu sangre es un torrente entre la gente
y orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer
María Cristina
dulce hermana mía
Es que el tiempo corre mucho
no se puede detener
y hoy te has hecho una mujer
y peleas por la vida
en la lucha del amor
dulce pájaro guerreando en el dolor
Orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer
Orgulloso estoy de verte amanecer

Flipper
Composer(s): Dunham; Henry Vars
Performer(s): Matthew Sweet



They call him Flipper, Flipper, faster than lightning
No-one you see, is smarter than he
And we know Flipper, lives in a world full of wonder
Flying there-under, under the sea! 
Everyone loves the king of the sea
Ever so kind and gentle is he
Tricks he will do when children appear
And how they laugh when he's near! 
They call him Flipper, Flipper, faster than lightning
No-one you see, is smarter than he
And we know Flipper, lives in a world full of wonder
Flying there-under, under the sea!

The Door Is Still Open To My Heart
Performer(s): Dean Martin



(The door is still open to my heart)
I must confess that I cry from loneliness
And the door is still open to my heart

You are to me like honey is to the bee
And the door is still open to my heart
I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better then to hold it inside
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart

(I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better than to hold it inside)
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart
And the door is still open to my heart 

Cars Hiss By My Window
Composer(s): John Densmore - Robbie Krieger - Ray Manzarek - Jim Morrison
Performer(s): The Doors



The cars hiss by my window
Like the waves down on the beach
The cars hiss by my window
Like the waves down on the beach
I got this girl beside me
But she's out of reach

Headlight through my window
Shinin' on the wall
Headlight through my window
Shinin' on the wall
Can't hear my baby
Though I called and called

Yeah, right
Woo!

Windows started tremblin'
With a sonic boom
Windows started tremblin'
With a sonic boom, boom
A cold girl'll kill you
In a darkened room

Yeah, woo
Ride
Ride on
Weooooo!
Wawa, eooo!
Oooo, owa, owaaa!
Wa, waaaaea!
Ooo, wa, wa, wa, wa, waa!
Uh-huh

Flip Flop And Fly
Composer(s): Chuck Calhoun; Lou Willie Turner
Performer(s): Big Joe Turner;
and various other artists



When I get the blues I get me a rockin' chair
When I get the blues I get me a rockin' chair
If the blues ever take me gonna rock right away from here

Now when I get lonesome I get on the telephone
Now when I get lonesome I get on the telephone
I call my baby and tell him I'm on my way back home

Now flip, flop and fly
I don't care if I die
Flip, flop and fly
I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me don't ever say good-bye

Here comes my baby flashing a new gold tooth
Here comes my baby flashing a new gold tooth
He's so skinny he can mambo in a payphone booth

Give me on last kiss and hold it a long, long time
Give me on last kiss and hold it a long, long time
'Til the feeling over comes me with a feelin' in my head like wine

Now flip, flop and fly
I don't care if I die
Flip, flop and fly
I don't care if I die
Don't ever leave me don't ever say good-bye

The Door Is Always Open
Composer(s): Bob McDill - Dickey Lee
Performer(s): Waylon Jennings
and multiple other artists



Saw your picture in the paper and I see you married good
And I know that he can give you all the things I never could
But I know that he can't give you what you need most of all
So the door is always open, and the lights on in the hall

Yes the door is always open and the lights on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting, if you ever come to call

When night falls on that mansion and you're lying in his bed
When he begs you for attention, will you think of me instead
When he reaches out to touch you, is your face turned to the wall
Well the door is always open, and the lights on in the hall

Yes the door is always open and the lights on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting, if you ever come to call

Yes the door is always open and the lights on in the hall
And you know that I'll be waiting, if you ever come to call

Cars Are Cars
Composer(s): Paul Simon
Performer(s): Paul Simon



Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Similarly made
Similarly sold
In a motorcade
Abandoned when they're old
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Engine in the front
Jack in the back
Wheels take the brunt
Pinion and a rack
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
But people are strangers
They change with the curve
From time zone to time zone
As we can observe
They shut down their borders
And think they're immune
They stand on their differences
And shoot at the moon
But cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Drive 'em on the left
Drive 'em on the right
Susceptible to theft in the middle of the night
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
I once had a car
That was more like a home
I lived in it, loved in it
Polished its chrome
If some of my homes
Had been more like my car
I probably wouldn't have
Travelled this far
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world
Cars are cars all over the world

Flim Flam Man
Composer(s): Laura Nyro
Performer(s): Laura Nyro



Hands off the man
the flim flam man
his mind is up his sleeve
and his talk is make believe
Oh lord
the man's a fraud
he's flim flam man
Hands off the man
the flim flam man
he's the one in the Trojan horse
making out like he's Santa Claus
Oh lord
the man's a fraud
he's a flim flam man
he's a fox
he's a flim flam man
everybody wants him
the people and the police
and all the pretty ladies disarm
the beautiful gent
you know he has hardly a cent
he pays his monthly rent
with daily charm
Hands off the man
the flim flam man
his mind is up his sleeve
and his talk is make believe
Oh lord
the man's a fraud
he's flim flam man
he's so cagey
he's an artist
he's a fox
he's a flim flam man
don't believe him
he's a flim flam
ole road runner

The Door Into Summer
Composer(s): William E. Martin - Douglas Farthing Hatlelid
First release by: The Monkees - 1967



With his fool's gold stacked up all around him
From a killing in the market on the war
The children left King Midas there, as they found him
In his counting house where nothing counts but more

And he thought he heard the echo of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
And the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sand
Fading through the door into summer

Well, it's travel onto "maybe next year" 's places
As a trade-in for a name upon the door
And he pays for every year he cannot buy back with his tears
As he finds out there's been no one keeping score

And he thought he heard the echo of a penny whistle band
And the laughter from a distant caravan
And the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sand
Fading through the door into summer

Cars ((aka Just Rock (The Fearless Four) - 1983))
Composer(s): Gary Numan
First release by: Gary Numan - 1979
Covered by multiple other artists



Here in my car 
I feel safest of all 
I can lock all my doors 
It's the only way to live in cars 

Here in my car 
I can only receive 
I can listen to you 
It keeps me stable for days in cars. 

Here in my car 
Where the image breaks down 
Will you visit me please 
If I open my door in cars 

Here in my car 
I know I've started to think 
About leaving tonight 
Although nothing seems right in cars

Flight Of The Rat
Composer(s): Ritchie Blackmore; Ian Gillan;
Roger Glover; Jon Lord; Ian Paice
Performer(s): Deep Purple



Spread the word around
The rat is leaving town
The message is a song
The misery is gone

Once I had a dream
To sing before the queen
She didn't want to know
She wouldn't see the show

What a fright
I couldn't do it right
Oh what a night

Mystic demons fly
All about the sky
With memories of a clown
The saddest show in town

When I was seventeen
Me mother said to me
Be careful what you touch
You shouldn't take so much

I blew my mind
She was so kind
I could have cried

In my mind
I had to find
A kind of new way
Of being oh so cool
Like a blue blooded
Well studded
English fool

Speak about the past
Times are changing fast
Once I was so weak
I couldn't even speak

Shaking put a curse
Nothing could be worse
Walking through the door
Who could ask for more

Now I'm free
And I can see
And I can see

Spread the word around
The rat is leaving town
The message is a song
The misery is gone

Shaking out a curse
Nothing could be worse
Walking through the door
Who could ask for more

Now I'm free
And I can see
And I can see

Please stay away

Allez, Viens On Danse
((Dutch Version: De Clown (Ben Cramer) - 1989))
Composer(s): Georges Chatelain
First release by: Pascal Danel - 1968



Voilà plus d’un an
Qu’on ne s’était vu
Tu étais partie
Pour un inconnu
Voilà plus d’un an
Et tu me reviens
Ça fait si longtemps
C’est déjà si loin

Allez, viens on danse
Allez, viens danser
Puisqu’on a la chance
De se retrouver

Allez, viens on danse
Allez, viens danser
Puisqu’on a la chance
De se retrouver

J’ai pleuré des nuits
Tu sais toi aussi
Ce que ça fait mal! 
Ce que ça fait mal!
Comme dans les romans
Je voulais mourir
Et puis, maintenant
J’ai envie de rire

Allez, viens on danse
Allez, viens danser
Puisqu’on a la chance
De se retrouver

Allez, viens on danse
Allez, viens danser
Puisqu’on a la chance
De se retrouver

Tu ne m’aimes pas
Mais ça ne fait rien
Puisque tu es là
Je me sens si bien
Voilà plus d’un an
Mais c’est oublié
Je veux maintenant
Tout recommencer

Allez, viens on danse
Allez, viens danser
Puisqu’on a la chance
De se retrouver...

Carry That Weight
((Swedish Version: Början Till En Sång (Sylvia Vrethammar) - 1973))
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney
First release by: The Beatles - 1969
Covered by multiple other artists



Once there was a way to get back home again
Once there was a way to get back home
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry
And i will sing a lullabye
Golden slumbers fill your eyes
A smile will wake you when you rise
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And i will sing a lullabye
Boy, youre gonna carry that weight
Carry that weight a long time
Boy youre gonna carry that weight 
Carry that weight a long time

And in the end
The love you take
Will be equal to the love you make

Flickorna På TV2
Composer(s): Per Gessle; Mats Persson
Performer(s): Gyllene Tider



Kommer hem helt desperat har jobbat som fan
Sätter på TV2 sönderstressad av stan
Rapport med sport och väder snart är dom där
En blick som får mej att falla åh Gud - jag tror jag är kär 

Åhå åhå hå Flickorna på TV2 - åhå hå
Flickorna på TV2 - åhå hå
Det är ni som får jorden att gå runt 

Mittemellan två program får dom en minut
Jag sitter i min soffa mina läppar putar ut
Jag låter mej förföras jag frustar som en tjur
Åh Flickorna på TV2 ni har gjort mej till ett djur 

Tänk att få sätta på TV2 - åhå hå
Tänk att få sätta på flickorna på TV2 - åhå hå
Tänk att få sätta på TV2 - åhå hå
Tänk att få sätta på flickorna på TV2

The Donkey Serenade
((Adapted from: Chansonnette (Rudolf Friml) - 1923))
Composer(s): Rudolf Friml - Herbert Stothart - Robert Wright - George Forrest 
Performer(s): Allan Jones - 1937
and multiple other artists



There's a song in the air
But the fair senorita doesn't seem to care
For the song in the air
Oh, I'll sing to the mule
If you're sure she won't think that I am just a fool
Serenading a mule

Amigo mio, does she not have a dainty bray?
(Boy:) Que, esta?
(Jones:) She listens carefully to each little tune you play
(Boy:) Oh, la bella senorita!
(Jones:) Si, si, mi muchachito
She'd love to sing it too if only she knew the way
But try as she may, in her voice there's a flaw
And all that the lady can say
Is hee-haw-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w
Senorita, donkey's feet are
Not so fleet as a mosquito
But so sweet like my chiquita
You're the one for me!

There's a light in her eye
Though she may try to hide it, she cannot deny
There's a light in her eye
Oh, the charm of her smile
So beguiled Don Diego that he rode a mile
For the charm of her smile
Amigo mio, is she listening to my song?
(Boy:) Que, esta?
(Jones:) No, no, mi muchachito, how can you be so wrong?
(Boy:) Si, la bella senorita!
(Jones:) Si, si, la senorita
She'd love to sing it too if only she knew the way
Her face is a dream, like an angel I saw
And all that my darling can scream
Is hee-haw-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w
Senorita, donkey's feet are
Not so fleet as a mosquito
But so sweet like my chiquita
You're the one for me!
Ole!

Carry On Wayward Son
Composer(s): Kerry Livgren
First release by: Kansas - 1976
Covered by multiple other artists



Carry on my wayward son
For there'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Now don't you cry no more

Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreamin'
I can hear them say

Carry on my wayward son
For there'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Now don't you cry no more

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely 
means that I don't know

On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune, but
I hear the voices say

Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you

Carry on my wayward son
For there'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Now don't you cry no more