The Moon Got In My Eyes
Performer(s): Bing Crosby



Out of the darkness you suddenly appeared
You smiled and I was taken by surprise
I guess I should have seen right through you
But the moon got in my eyes

I was so thrilled by the love you volunteered
I gave my heart without a compromise
I guess you don't remember, do you?
When the moon got in my eyes

I thought a kingdom was in sight
That I would have the right to claim
But with the morning's early light
I didn't have a dream to my name

You know the saying that all who love are blind
It seems that ancient adage still applies
I guess I should have seen right through you
But the moon got in my eyes

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman
Performer(s): Percy Faith
and multiple other artists



Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
O you pretty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
We love you
And, in
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
What we'll do
Near, far, in a motor car
O what a happy time we'll spend
Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Our fine four fendered friend
Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Our fine four fendered friend
Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
O you pretty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
We love you
And, in
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
What we'll do
Near, far, in a motor car
O what a happy time we'll spend
Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Our fine four fendered friend
Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Our fine four fendered friend
Your sleek as a thoroughbred
Your seats are a feather bed
You'll turn everybody's head today
We'll glide on our motor trip
With pride in our owner ship
The envy of all we survey
O Chitty You Chitty
Pretty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
We love you
And Chitty, in Chitty
Pretty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang what we'll do
Near Chitty, far Chitty, in a motor car
O what a happy time we'll spend
Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Our fine four fendered friend
Bang Bang Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Our fine four fendered friend... (hold)
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Fine four fendered Chitty Chitty Friend 

Red Light Spells Danger
Composer(s): Ben Findon
Performer(s): Billy Ocean



Red light spells danger
Can't hold out much longer
'Cause red light means warning
Can't hold out, I'm burning

No, no, no, no

You took my heart and turned me on
And now the danger sign is on
Never thought the day would come
When I would feel alone without you

And now I'm like a child again
Calling out his mama's name
You got me on a golden chain
Doin' things that I don't wanna

I can't stop running to you
I feel love coming through you
And, girl, with you beside me
Hold on, heaven guide me

Red light (Feel the red light) spells danger
(Oh, it's a danger warning)
Can't hold out (Can't hold out) much longer (No, no, no!)

Red light (Feel the red light) means warning
(Oh, it's a danger warning)
Can't hold out (Can't hold out), I'm burning (No!)

Yeah, mmm

Red light (Red light) spells danger (Spells danger)

Can't hold out (I can't hold out) much longer (No, baby, baby)
'Cause red light (Mmm) means warning (Means warning)
Can't hold out (No, I can't hold out), I'm burning (No, no, no, no!)

I had my funk, I played around
Without a love to tie me down
I always used to kiss and run
I never wanted love to catch me

I thought I had a heart of stone
But now I'm in the danger zone
I can feel the heat is on
Soon the flames are gonna catch me

I can't stop running to you
I feel love coming through you
And, girl, with you beside me
Hold on, heaven guide me

Red light (Feel the red light) spells danger
(Oh, it's a danger warning)
Can't hold out (Can't hold out) much longer (No, no, no!)

Red light (Feel the red light) means warning
(Oh, it's a danger warning)
Can't hold out (Can't hold out), I'm burning (No, no, no!)

I can't stop running to you
I feel love coming through you
And, girl, with you beside me
Hold on, heaven guide me

Red light (Oh, it's a red light, baby) spells danger
(Oh, it's a danger warning)
Can't hold out (Can't hold out) much longer (No, no, no!)

Red light (Feel the red light) means warning
(Oh, it's a danger warning)
Can't hold out (I can't hold out), I'm burning (No!)

Mood That I'm In
Composer(s): Abner Silver - Al Sherman
Performer(s): Billie Holiday
and multiple other artists



Never dared to have your arms around me
Not that I considered it a sin
But tonight I want your arms around me
It's the mood that I'm in
Can it be the music that they're playin'
Or the magic of the violin
That intrigues my heart to obeyin'
It's the mood that I'm in
Maybe it's the cocktail that I'm sippin'
Tonight I'm so romantically inclined
So speak to me of love
In words so tender
Let the rhapsody of life begin
I could give my heart in sweet surrender
It's the mood I'm in

Chitarra Suona Più Piano
((Swedish Version: Liden (Hootenanny Singers) - 1972))
Composer(s): Nicola Di Bari - Marcello Marrocchi - Vittorio Tariciotti - Franca Evangelisti
First release by: Nicola Di Bari - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists



Chitarra suona più piano
qualcuno può sentire
soltanto lei deve capire
lei sola deve sapere
che sto parlando d'amore
cantano i grilli nel grano
e un passero sul ramo
nessuno dorme questa sera
nemmeno lei a quest'ora
stringe il cuscino e sospira
la luna e ferma nel cielo
la lucciola sul melo
chitarra mia suona più piano
anche se incerta la mano
suona chitarra che l'ora
l'ora di darle tutto il bene che ho nel cuore
di dirle addio per sempre o perdonare
e amarla come un altro non sa fare
l'ora di respirare un poco d'aria pura
un prato e verde quando e primavera
il sole e caldo e poi scende la sera
per noi la notte odora di fieno
io dormo sul tuo seno
dio come batte il suo cuore
la gente sogna a quest'ora
dormi chitarra che l'ora
l'ora di darle tutto il bene che ho nel cuore
di dirle addio per sempre o perdonare
e amarla come un altro non sa fare
l'ora di respirare un poco d'aria pura
un prato e verde quando e primavera
il sole e caldo e poi scende la sera
l'ora di darle tutto il bene che ho nel cuore
di dirle addio per sempre o perdonare
e amarla come un altro non sa fare
l'ora di respirare un poco d'aria pura
un prato e verde quando e primavera
il sole e caldo e poi scende la sera

Red Light Song
Composer(s): Hugh Nicholson
Performer(s): Blue



There's a red light shining way down below
And I'm sitting in this aeroplane wondering if they know
If we could all get together we could set the world alight
Let's keep it burning, burning, right through the night
For I can feel the heat
I can feel the fire
I can feel the heat getting higher and higher 
You know the world seems small when you're flying high above
And the only thing that's missing is a universal love
Just a spark is all that's needed, to start a flame so bright
Let's keep it burning, burning, right through the night
For I can feel the heat 
I can feel the fire
I can feel the heat
Getting higher and higher
True love is a-coming, I feel it in the air
And the flames are getting higher they're spreading everywhere
Bringing warmth to the people, bringing life into their life
Lets keep it burning, burning, right through the darkest night
For I can feel the heat 
I can feel the fire
I can feel the heat
Getting higher and higher

The Monkey's Uncle
Composer(s): Richard M. Sherman - Robert B. Sherman
Performer(s): Annette Funicello & The Beach Boys



[BB:] Uh, huh, She loves the monkey's uncle
Yeah, yeah, She loves the monkey's uncle
Whoa, whoa, She loves the monkey's uncle
[Annette:] And the monkey's uncle's ape for me!

[Annette:] I don't care what the whole world thinks!
[BB:] She loves the monkey's uncle!
[Annette:] Call us a couple of "missing links"
[BB:] She loves the monkey's uncle!
[Annette:] Love all these monkeyshines
Every day is Valentine's
I love the monkey's uncle
And the monkey's uncle's ape for me!
[BB:] Ape for me!

[BB:] Uh, huh, She loves the monkey's uncle
Yeah, yeah, She loves the monkey's uncle
Whoa, whoa, She loves the monkey's uncle
[Annette:] And the monkey's uncle's ape for me!

[Annette:] This in my heart jumps like a clown
[BB:] She loves the monkey's uncle!
[Annette:] Feels like the circus just came to town!
[BB:] She loves the monkey's uncle!
[Annette:] I live in a "jungle gym"
In order to be with him
I love the monkey's uncle
And I wish I were the monkey's aunt!
[BB:] Monkey's aunt!

[BB:] Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
[Annette:] On the day he marries me
[All:] What a nutty family tree!
[Mike:] A bride!
[Brian:] A groom!
[BB:] A chimpanzee!

[Annette:] Let them say he's the booby prize!
[BB:] She loves the monkey's uncle!
[Annette:] He is the guy I idolize!
[BB:] She loves the monkey's uncle!
[Annette:] Love all those monkeyshines
Every day is Valentine's
I love the monkey's uncle
And the monkey's uncle's ape for me!
[BB:] Ape for me!

[All:] Uh, huh, She (I) loves (love) the monkey's uncle
Yeah, yeah, She (I) loves (love) the monkey's uncle
Whoa, whoa, She (I) loves (love) the monkey's uncle
And I'm Mad about his chimpanzee!!! 

Chitarra Romana
((English/Italian Version: Roman Guitar (Lou Monte))
Composer(s): Eldo Di Lazzaro - Daniele Bruno
Performer(s): Claudio Villa
and multiple other artists



Sotto un mondo di stelle
Roma bella mi appare
Solitario è il mio cuor
Disilluso d'amor, vuol nell'ombra cantar

Una muta Fontana
E un balcone lassù
O chitarra romana accompagnami tu!

Suona, suona mia chitarra
Lascia piangere il mio cuore
Senza casa e senza amore
Mi rimani solo tu

Se la voce è un po' velata
Accompagnami in Sordina
La mia bella fornarina al balcone non c'è più

Lungotevere dorme
Mentre il fiume cammina
Io lo seguo per te
Mi trascina con se e travolge il mio cuore

Vedo un' ombra lontana
E una stella lassù
O chitarra romana accompagnami tu!

Se la voce è un po' velata
Accompagnami in Sordina
La mia bella fornarina al balcone non c'è più

O chitarra romana accompagnami tu!

Red Light
Composer(s): Vivian Greene
Performer(s): Vivian Green



My baby left town and the mule laid down and died
My baby left town and the mule laid down and died
Baby left town, I laid down and cried

One, two, three four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Red light, red light, red light, red light

Venus was a woman, she had a whole lot of charms
She got so much huggin', she wore out both her arms
Red light, red light

Columbus was an explorer, the greatest of his day
But he got all mixed up in Brooklyn and the poor guy lost his way
Red light, red light

Napoleon was a soldier, the greatest ever seen
But he learned all his manoeuvres along with Josephine
Red light, red light

King Arthur was a hero, he was known everywhere
He had a round round table cause he couldn't stand
He couldn't stand, he couldn't stand a square
Red light, red light
Red light, red light

The Monkey Time
((French Version: Ne L'imite Pas (Sylvie Vartan) - 1964))
Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield
First release by: Major Lance - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists



There's a place right across town, whenever you're ready
Where people gather 'round, whenever they're ready
And then the music begins to play
You feel a groove comin' on its way
Are you ready (are you ready)
Well, you get yours, 'cause-a I got mine
For the Monkey Time (Monkey Time)
(Monkey Time)
Now the dance that the people do, I don't know how it started
All I know is that when the beat brings a feel
It's so hard to get parted
And then the music begins to play
Automatically you're on your way
Are you ready (are you ready)
Well, you get yours, 'cause-a I got mine
For the Monkey Time (Monkey Time)
(Monkey Time)
Do the Monkey, yeah (do the Monkey Time)
Do the Monkey, yeah (do the Monkey Time)
Ah-twist them hips (twist them hips)
Let your backbone slip (let your backbone slip)
Now move your feet (move your feet)
Get on the beat (get on the beat)
Are you ready (are you ready)
Well, you get yours, 'cause-a I got mine
For the Monkey Time (Monkey Time)
(Monkey Time)
Now the dance that the people do, I don't know how it started
All I know is that when the beat brings a feel
It's so hard to get parted
And then the music begins to play
Automatically you're on your way
Are you ready (are you ready)
Well, you get yours, 'cause-a I got mine
For the Monkey Time (Monkey Time)
Ah, do the Monkey, yeah
Give me a big strong line
You're lookin' real fine 

Chiseled In Stone
Composer(s): Max D. Barnes - Vern Gosdin
Performer(s): Vern Gosdin



You ran cryin' to the bedroom
I ran off to the bar
Another piece of heaven gone to hell
The words we spoke in anger
Just tore my world apart
And I sat there feeling sorry for myself

Then that old man sat down beside me
And looked me in the eye
And said "Son, I know what you're going through
You ought to get down on your knees
and thank your lucky stars 
That you got someone to go home to"

You don't know about lonely
Or how long nights can be
Till you lived through the story
That's still livin' in me
And you don't know about sadness
'til you faced life alone
You don't know about lonely
'til it's chiseled in stone

So I brought these pretty flowers
Hoping you would understand
Sometimes a man is such a fool
Those golden words of wisdom
from the heart of that old man
showed me I ain't nothing without you

You don't know about lonely
Or how long nights can be
Till you lived through the story
that old man just told me
And you don't know about sadness
'til you faced life alone
You don't know about lonely
'til it's chiseled in stone
You don't know about lonely
'til it's chiseled in stone

Red Is The Rose
(Traditional)



Come over the hills, my bonnie Irish lass
Come over the hills to your darling
You choose the rose, love, and I'll make the vow
And I'll be your true love forever

Chorus
Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows
Fair is the lily of the valley
Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne
But my love is fairer than any

'Twas down by Killarney's green woods that we strayed
When the moon and the stars they were shining
The moon shone its rays on her locks of golden hair
And she swore she'd be my love forever

Chorus 

It's not for the parting that my sister pains
It's not for the grief of my mother
'Tis all for the loss of my bonny Irish lass
That my heart is breaking forever

Chorus

Ne L'imite Pas
((Adapted from: The Monkey Time (Major Lance) - 1963))
Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield - Manou Roblin
Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan - 1964



Aussitôt que tu la vois, très vite ton cœur bat
Tu voudrais bien posséder son cœur
Oui, mais sans toi, elle a trouvé le bonheur

Ne cherche pas à copier celui qu'elle aime déjà
Ne l'imite pas, ne l'imite pas

Ne t'habille pas comme lui et ne marche pas dans la rue comme lui
Car pour avoir des chances de lui plaire
Sois bien différent sans faire de manières

Ne cherche pas à copier celui qu'elle aime déjà, ne l'imite pas
Ne fais pas ça, non! Ne fais pas ça, non!

Elle t'aime bien, ça ne te suffit pas, tu voudrais bien l'avoir à toi

Ne cherche pas à copier celui qu'elle aime déjà
Ne l'imite pas, ne l'imite pas

Et ne danse pas comme lui et si toi, tu comptes aussi la posséder
Si même un jour, ils se séparaient
Là, dans tes bras, elle se retrouverait

Ne cherche pas à copier celui qu'elle aime déjà
Ne l'imite pas, ne l'imite pas
Ne fais pas ça, non! Ne fais pas ça, non!

Chirpy Chirpy, Cheep Cheep
Composer(s): Lally Stott
First release by: Lally Stott - 1970
Made famous by: Middle of the Road - 1971
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1971 - Un Africain À Paris (Joe Harris)
1971 - Erst Seh'n (Joe Harris)
1971 - Eerst Zien En Dan Geloven (Joe Harris)
1971 - Chirpy Chirpy Cheep Cheep (Finnish Version) (Koivistolaiset)



Where´s your momma gone 
(Where´s your momma gone) 
Little baby gone 
(Little baby gone) 
Where´s your momma gone 
(Where´s your momma gone) 
Far far away far 

Where´s your poppa gone 
(Where´s your poppa gone) 
Little baby gone 
(Little baby gone) 
Where´s your poppa gone 
(Where´s your poppa gone) 
Far far away, far far awayayay... 

Last night I heard my momma singing this song 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Woke up this morning and my momma was gone 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Chirpy chirpy cheep cheep chirp 

Where´s your momma gone 
(Where´s your momma gone) 
Little baby gone 
(Little baby gone) 
Where´s your momma gone 
(Where´s your momma gone) 
Far far away 
Where´s your poppa gone 
(Where´s your poppa gone) 
Little baby gone 
(Little baby gone) 
Where´s your poppa gone 
(Where´s your poppa gone) 
Far far away far far awayayay... 

Last night I heard my momma singing this song 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Woke up this morning and my momma was gone 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Chirpy chirpy cheep cheep chirp 

Last night I heard my momma singing this song 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Woke up this morning and my momma was gone 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Chirpy chirpy cheep cheep chirp 

Last night I heard my momma singing this song 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Woke up this morning and my momma was gone 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Chirpy chirpy cheep cheep chirp 

Last night I heard my momma singing this song 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Woke up this morning and my momma was gone 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Chirpy chirpy cheep cheep chirp 

Last night I heard my momma singing this song 
Ooh wee chirpy chirpy cheep cheep 
Woke up this morning .........

Red Hot Memory
Composer(s): Kenny Dale
Performer(s): Kenny Dale



You didn't like the way I up and left you
I must admit it's really not my style
But when you mentioned wedding bells, I started running
And I won't even slow down for a thousand miles

I'd be a fool again for falling in love with someone
When my heart can't let go
I can't be free, I've got this red hot memory
Burning in my soul and my heart can't let go

A red hot memory that won't grow colder
A heart that's been a slave to that old flame
I'd rather face them rattlesnakes as big as Dallas
Before I'll ever take a chance on love again

I'd be a fool again for falling in love with someone
When my heart can't let go
I can't be free, I've got this red hot memory
Burning in my soul and my heart can't let go
Burning in my soul and my heart can't let go

The Money Song
Composer(s): Harold Rome
Performer(s): Dean Martin & Jerry Lewis



If you got it you don't need it
If you need it you don't got it
You don't get shame on you
Funny, funny, funny, what money can do

Them that have it get more of it
Less they need it the more they love it
And it sticks to them like glue
Funny, funny, funny, what money can do

Ask the rich man he'll confess
Money can't buy happiness
Ask the poor man he don't doubt
But he'd rather be miserable with than without

If you spend it please be wiser
If you save it you're a miser
You don't want it you're cuckoo
Funny, funny, funny, what money can do

Jerry Lewis: La La Money
Dean Martin: Oh, shut up Jerry, what are you doing?
JL: I'm singing 
DM: This is singing?
JL: Don't you like it? 
DM: No I don't like it. You want to sing with me?
JL: Can I sing with you? 
DM: Sure you can
JL: All right

DM: If I do not need it badly
JL: Folks will give it to you gladly
DM: But I need it
JL: Nuts to you
DM: Funny, funny, funny, what money can do

DM: If I am lucky and I make it
JL: You'll be frightened
DM: But who can take it
JL: The Internal Revenoooooooo
DM: Funny, funny, funny, what money can do

DM: Birds don't got it, still they sing
JL: Eating winds up on the wing
DM: Ideal lives some folks affirm
JL: So, okay, you're a bird, but suppose you're a worm
DM: It's a bad thing, oh yes very
JL: For the germs and sanitary
DM: Will you have some 
JL: Oh, thank you
Both: 
Funny, funny, funny, what money can do

DM: If I got it
JL: Who's got it?
DM: I don't need it
JL: But I need it
DM: If you need it
JL: And I need it
DM: You don't got it
JL: But I want it
DM: You can't get it, shame on you
JL: What can I do?
Both: 
Funny, funny, funny, what money can do

DM: Them that have it
JL: Where'd they get it?
DM: Get more of it
JL: Can they keep it?
DM: The less they need it
JL: Who don't need it?
DM: The more they love it
JL: And how they love it
DM: And it sticks to them like glue
JL: Boo hoo
Both: 
Funny, funny, funny, what money can do
Money, money we love you
Funny, funny, funny, what you can do

Un Africain À Paris
((Adapted from: Chirpy Chirpy, Cheep Cheep (Lally Stott) - 1970))
Composer(s): Lally Stott - Yves Dessca
Performer(s): Joe Harris - 1971

Versions In Other Languages:
1971 - Erst Seh'n (Joe Harris)
1971 - Eerst Zien En Dan Geloven (Joe Harris)
1971 - Chirpy Chirpy Cheep Cheep (Finnish Version) (Koivistolaiset)



Ma sacoche au dos (ma sacoche au dos)
J'ai pris le bateau (j'ai pris le bateau)
Je serai bientôt (je serai bientôt)
Ma sacoche au dos (ma sacoche au dos)
Je serai bientôt (je serai bientôt)
À Paris!
Ma sacoche au dos (ma sacoche au dos)
J'ai pris le bateau (j'ai pris le bateau)
Je serai bientôt (je serai bientôt)
À Paris, à Paris!

J'en rêvais déjà quand je n'étais qu'un enfant
Oh oh oui, mais c'est loin de l'Afrique
Et pourtant je me sens un peu triste en m'en allant
Oh oh oui, car c'est loin de l'Afrique
Très loin pour un Africain!

Les Champs-Élysées (les Champs-Élysées)
L'île de la Cité (l'île de la Cité)
Je vais les trouver (je vais les trouver)
À Paris!
Dans quelques années (dans quelques années)
Fier et licencié (fier et licencié)
Je m'en reviendrai (je m'en reviendrai)
De Paris, de Paris!

J'en rêvais déjà quand je n'étais qu'un enfant
Oh oh oui, mais c'est loin de l'Afrique
Et pourtant je me sens un peu triste en m'en allant
Oh oh oui, car c'est loin de l'Afrique
Très loin pour un Africain!

Non, ne croyez pas que je parte éternellement
Oh oh oui, ton cœur est en Afrique
Et même quand on ne la quitte pas pour très longtemps
Oh oh oui, on n'oublie pas l'Afrique
Quand on est un Africain!

Non, ne croyez pas que je parte éternellement
Oh oh oui, ton cœur est en Afrique
Et même quand on ne la quitte pas pour très longtemps
Oh oh oui, on n'oublie pas l'Afrique
Quand on est un Africain

Non, ne croyez pas que je parte éternellement
Oh oh oui, ton cœur est en Afrique
Et même quand on ne la quitte pas pour très longtemps …

Red Hot Mama
Composer(s): George Clinton;
Grace Cook; Eddie Hazel; Bernie Worrell
Performer(s): Funkadelic;
and various other artists



Red hot mama from Louisiana
Thumbin' her way to Savannah
She been cooped up too long

Red hot mama lookin' to the city
Taxi dancers and big time spenders
She's been groovin'

Red hot mama was gettin' down
Scoping the places where fun to be found
She was smokin'

Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me

Red hot mama was really bad
She was badder than bad, bad as she want to be

Red hot mama was a real gas
Doin' it good and doing it fast
She was smokin'

Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me

The Mole In The Hole
The Southlanders



I'm not a bat or a rat or a cat
I'm not a gnu or a kangaroo
I'm not a goose or a moose on the loose
I am a mole and I live in a hole

I'm not a cow or a chow or a sow
I'm not a snake or a hake or a drake
I'm not a flea or a wee chimpanzee
I am a mole and I live in a hole

Yarg yarg, quarck quarck, fried boiled or roast
You're the slick chick I dig the most 
I'm not a ram or a clam or a lamb
I'm not a hog or a frog or a dog
I'm not a bus or a hip-potomus
I am a mole and I live in a hole

Yarg yarg, quarck quarck, fried boiled or roast
You're the slick chick I dig the most
I'm not a ram or a clam or a lamb
I'm not a hog or a frog or a dog
I'm not a bus or a hip-potomus
I am a mole and I live in a hole 
I am a mole and I live in a hole

Eerst Zien En Dan Geloven
((Adapted from: Chirpy Chirpy, Cheep Cheep (Lally Stott) - 1970))
Composer(s): Lally Stott - Nelly Byl
Performer(s): Joe Harris - 1971

Versions In Other Languages:
1971 - Un Africain À Paris (Joe Harris)
1971 - Erst Seh'n (Joe Harris)
1971 - Chirpy Chirpy Cheep Cheep (Finnish Version) (Koivistolaiset)



Meisjes zeggen gauw
(Meisjes zeggen gauw)
"'k Hou alleen van jou"
("'k Hou alleen van jou")
Maar vergeten gauw
(Maar vergeten gauw)
Veel veel te gauw
Meisjes zeggen gauw
(Meisjes zeggen gauw)
"'k Hou alleen van jou"
("'k Hou alleen van jou")
Maar vergeten gauw
(Maar vergeten gauw)
Veel veel te gauw
Veel veel te gauw
En dan die meisjes die de hemel beloven
Eerst zien en daarna geloven
De dag nadien zijn je illusies vervlogen
Eerst zien en daarna geloven
Nooit geloven zonder zien
Meisjes zeggen gauw
(Meisjes zeggen gauw)
"'k Hou alleen van jou"
("'k Hou alleen van jou")
Maar vergeten gauw
(Maar vergeten gauw)
Veel veel te gauw
Meisjes zeggen gauw:
(Meisjes zeggen gauw)
"'k Hou alleen van jou"
("'k Hou alleen van jou")
Maar vergeten gauw
(Maar vergeten gauw)
Veel veel te gauw
Veel veel te gauw
Heilige Thomas zei aan wie het wou horen:
"Eerst zien en daarna geloven
Wie me bedriegen zal, is nog niet geboren
Eerst zien en daarna geloven
Nooit geloven zonder zien"
Heilige Thomas zei aan wie het wou horen:
"Eerst zien en daarna geloven
Wie me bedriegen zal, is nog niet geboren
Eerst zien en daarna geloven
Nooit geloven zonder zien"
Heilige Thomas zei aan wie het wou horen:
"Eerst zien en daarna geloven
Wie me bedriegen zal, is nog niet geboren
Eerst zien en daarna geloven
Nooit geloven zonder zien"...