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  • 25-11-1977
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    Thomas O'Malley Cat
    Composer(s): Terry Gilkyson
    Performer(s): Phil Harris



    I like a cheech-a-cheech-chee-roni
    Like they make at home
    Or a healthy fish with the big backbone
    I'm Abraham deLacy
    Giuseppe Casey
    Thomas O'Malley
    O'Malley, the alley cat!

    I've got that wanderlust
    Gotta walk the scene
    Gotta kick up highway dust
    Feel the grass that's green
    Gotta strut them city streets
    Showin' off my eclat, yeah
    Tellin' my friends of the social elite
    Or some cute cat I happen to meet
    I'm Abraham deLacy
    Giuseppe Casey
    Thomas O'Malley
    O'Malley, the alley cat!

    I'm king of the highway
    Prince of the boulevard
    Duke of avant garde
    The world is my backyard
    So if you're goin' my way
    That's the road you wanna seek
    Calcutta to Rome or
    Home-sweet-home in Paris
    Magnifique, you all

    I only got myself
    And this big old world
    When I sip that cup of life
    With my fingers curled
    I don't worry what road to take
    I don't have to think of that
    Whatever I take is the road I make
    It's the road of life make no mistake, for me
    Yeah, Abraham deLacy
    Giuseppe Casey
    Thomas O'Malley
    O'Malley, the alley cat!

    That's right
    And I'm very proud of that
    Yeah!



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    Crown Of Thorns
    Performer(s): Lydia Lunch



    Die a thousand times
    A crown of thorns
    Thrown off the shelf
    My eyes are burnt
    My cries in heat
    I die for you
    You try to hide
    I'm hiding
    Die a thousand times
    For every lie you hide inside



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Jazzin' The Blues Away
    Composer(s): Dick Heinrich; Jeff Branen
    Performer(s): Rosy McHargue



    Mister let me tell you this is no place to be
    I just got to beat it you can take it from me
    Slip on your tuxedo and grab your hat
    No use hanging 'round this flat
    Let's all go

    Wait until you hear that moanin' groanin' trombone
    Played by Alexander he can't let it alone
    Crashing of them cymbals fills you with "pep"
    Ev'rybody watch your step
    Let's all go

    Down to the hall down to that Ebony ball
    That one place I always lose those doggone Indigo blues
    because I'm sure to meet my Honey
    the gal that gets my money
    Mister Jazz and his band
    They sure do make you feel grand
    My goodness how they can play while with your baby you sway
    They are Jazzin' the Blues away




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    24-11-1977
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    Les Moustaches De Thomas
    Performer(s): Fernandel



    D'son grand-père et d'son père, Thomas avait hérité
    Les moustaches héréditaires qu'il avait déjà bébé
    A l'âge de jouer aux billes, ça lui servait pas beaucoup
    Mais à l'âge de plaire aux filles, c'était un fameux atout!

    Thomas, Thomas, Oh! Thomas! Quel ravage ça fera
    Thomas, Thomas, quelle splendeur! Tes belles moustaches de sapeur!

    En passant sous les arcades, chaque soir après minuit
    C'est la même sérénade que l'on entend dans la nuit
    C'est la même sérénade, mais jamais au même endroit
    A vraiment, elles se baladent, les moustaches de Thomas

    Thomas, Thomas, Oh! Thomas! Quel ravage ça fera
    Thomas, Thomas, quelle splendeur! Tes belles moustaches de sapeur!

    Quand on embrasse une fille, comme c'est toujours dans le cou
    Faut voir comme elle se tortille, ça lui fait des "goulou-goulou"
    Et si elle appelle sa mère, ce n'est pas pour qu'elle rapplique
    Ce serait plutôt l'contraire, pas besoin que j'vous explique

    Mama, Mama, Aïe! Mama! Ça me chatouille, j'aime ça
    Thomas, Thomas, quelle splendeur! Tes belles moustaches de sapeur!

    Pour son service militaire, hélas Thomas s'en alla
    Et plus d'une fille regretèrent, ses moustaches, écétéra
    Quand il revient au village, après avoir fait son temps
    Dans la rue, sur son passage, chantait le coeur des enfants

    Papa, Papa, Aïe! Papa! Criait les gosses à Thomas
    Ils avaient tous, comme Thomas
    Ils avaient tous, quelle splendeur! Des belles moustaches de sapeur!



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    Crown Of Creation
    Composer(s): Paul Kantner Performer(s): Jefferson Airplane; Jefferson Starship



    You are the Crown of Creation
    You are the Crown of Creation
    and you've got no place to go

    Soon you'll attain the stability you strive for
    in the only way that it's granted
    in a place among the fossils of our time

    In loyalty to their kind
    they cannot tolerate our minds
    In loyalty to our kind
    we cannot tolerate their obstruction

    Life is Change
    How it differs from the rocks
    I've seen their ways too often for my liking
    New worlds to gain
    My life is to survive
    and be alive
    for you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Jazz Police
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    Jazz Police
    Composer(s): Jeff Fisher; Leonard Cohen
    Performer(s): Leonard Cohen



    Can you tell me why the bells are ringing?
    Nothing's happened in a million years
    I've been sitting here since Wednesday morning
    Wednesday morning can't believe my ears

    Jazz police are looking through my folders
    Jazz police are talking to my niece
    Jazz police have got their final orders
    Jazzer, drop your axe, it's Jazz police!

    Jesus taken serious by the many
    Jesus taken joyous by a few
    Jazz police are paid by J. Paul Getty
    Jazzers paid by J. Paul Getty II

    Jazz police I hear you calling
    Jazz police I feel so blue
    Jazz police I think I'm falling
    I'm falling for you

    Wild as any freedom loving racist
    I applaud the actions of the chief
    Tell me now oh beautiful and spacious
    Am I in trouble with the Jazz police?

    Jazz police are looking through my folders ...

    They will never understand our culture
    They'll never understand the Jazz police
    Jazz police are working for my mother
    Blood is thicker margarine than grease

    Let me be somebody I admire
    Let me be that muscle down the street
    Stick another turtle on the fire
    Guys like me are mad for turtle meat

    Jazz police I hear you calling
    Jazz police I feel so blue
    Jazz police I think I'm falling
    I'm falling for you




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    23-11-1977
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    This Year's Kisses
    Composer(s): Irving Berlin
    First performance by: Alice Faye - 1937
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I didn't cry when romance was through
    I looked around for somebody new
    Since my romance, I've kissed one or two
    But I'm afraid their kisses won't do

    This year's crop of kisses
    Don't seem as sweet to me

    This year's crop just misses
    What kisses used to be

    This year's new romance
    Doesn't seem to have a chance
    Even helped by Mister Moon above

    This year's crop of kisses
    Is not for me
    For I'm still wearing last year's love



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Crow
    Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg Performer(s): Dan Fogelberg; Sound Effects



    Somewhere on a lonely muddy country road
    I heard your song, crow, for the first time
    Somewhere in the distance wicked, black and low
    Made me feel as I was running from a crime
    Made me feel as I was running from a crime

    Some say she died of drowning in the river deep
    Some say she died of a sudden start
    Some say they found her swinging from my old man's tree
    And some folks say she died of a broken heart
    And some folks say she died of a broken heart

    I can't believe they would pay men just to hunt me down
    But silver coins to each one do they give
    And by now there's a gallows standing in the town
    And I wonder how much more I have to live
    And I wonder how much more I have to live

    Somewhere on a lonely muddy country road
    I heard your song, crow, for the last time.
    Somewhere in the distance wicked, black and low
    Made me feel as I was running from a crime
    Made me feel as I was running...
    from a crime



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Jazz Baby
    Composer(s): Blanche Merrill; M.K. Jerome
    Performer(s): Marion Harris;
    and various other artists



    My daddy was a rag-time trombone player
    My mammy was a rag-time cabaret-er
    They met one day at a tango tea
    There was a syncopated wedding
    And then came me
    Folks think the way I walk is a fad
    But it's just a birthday present from my mammy and dad
    'Cause I'm a Jazz Baby
    I wanna be jazzin' all the time
    There's something in the tone of a saxophone
    That makes me do a little wiggle all my own
    'Cause I'm a Jazz Baby
    Full of jazzbo harmony
    Ya' know, that Walk the Dog and Ball the Jack
    That caused all the talk
    Well, that's just a copy of the way I nat'chally walk
    'Cause I'm a Jazz Baby
    Little jazz baby that's me

    Rocked to sleep while my cradle went to and fro
    To and fro to the tune of the Tickle-toe
    Ever since I started in to growing
    I loved to hear the music playin'
    See my dear old mammy swayin'
    Jazz, jazz; that's all I ever knew
    All day long
    Whoo! I never would get through
    Jazz, jazz
    That's all I wanna do
    Play me a little jazz
    'Cause I'm a Jazz Baby!
    Little Jazz Baby that's all




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    22-11-1977
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    This Year's Girl
    Composer(s): Elvis Costello
    Performer(s): Elvis Costello



    See her picture in a thousand places
    'cause she's this year's girl
    You think you all own little pieces
    of this year's girl
    Forget your fancy manners
    forget your English grammar
    'cause you don't really give a damn
    about this year's girl

    Still you're hoping that she's well spoken
    'cause she's this year's girl
    You want her broken with her mouth wide open
    'cause she's this year's girl
    Never knowing it's a real attraction
    all these promises of satisfaction
    while she's being bored to distraction
    being this year's girl

    Time's running out. She's not happy with the cost
    There'd be no doubt, only she's forgotten
    much more than she's lost

    A bright spark might corner the market
    in this year's girl
    You see yourself rolling on the carpet
    with this year's girl
    Those disco synthesizers
    those daily tranquilizers
    those body building prizes
    those bedroom alibis
    all this, but no surprises for this year's girl
    All this, but no surprises for this year's girl
    All this, but no surprises for this year's girl



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Crossword Puzzle
    Composer(s): Lynsey De Paul; Barry Blue
    First release by: Dana - 1972



    Isn't life a little bit like a crossword puzzle?
    Giving you lots of trouble
    I'm scratching my head to find the clues
    In the black and white that make up yesterday's news
    And my crossword puzzle is keeping me in a muddle
    And just as I think I've got it working out
    I've not

    Waa....

    We've had our crossword or two
    Me and you
    I guess I chose the wrong letters
    when I said I'd stay with you
    for better or for worse

    Isn't life a little bit like a crossword puzzle?
    Words have a double meaning
    Some you can win and some you lose
    That's the name of the game
    But still I'm confused
    By my crossword puzzle
    It's keeping me in a muddle
    And just as I think I've got it working out
    I've not

    Waa....



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Jazz À Gogo
    Composer(s): Alain Goraguer
    Performer(s): France Gall



    Après le bop slow
    Pour que ça reste chaud
    Je sais ce qu'il nous faut
    C'est du jazz à gogo

    Tout ceux qui l'aime bien
    Et moi qui l'aime bien
    On va chanter ensemble
    Pourvu que ça balance

    O.K. pour la guitare
    O.K. pour la batterie
    Et pour la contrebasse
    Et le piano aussi

    Tout ceux qui l'aime bien
    Et moi qui l'aime bien
    On va danser ensemble
    Pourvu que ça balance

    Et dans tous les pays
    De New-York à Paris
    Parlons la même langue
    Le jazz mène la danse




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    21-11-1977
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    This World Today Is A Mess
    Performer(s): Donna Hightower



    What you do and what you say
    Has alot to do in how you live today
    What you want and what you make
    Everybody knows it's only what you take

    What you see and what you hear
    When it comes around again it's never clear
    You say yes they say no
    Everyone is talking everywhere you go

    You try to give another man a helping hand
    He will take your kindness for a weaker stand
    Never do to others what they do to you
    Try to find another way to make it through

    What I say is what I know
    Try to get a favor going door to door
    You stop and pray,it's out of style
    To get a step ahead it takes a hundred miles

    What I say is what I know
    Try to get a favor going door to door
    You stop and pray you know that's out of style
    To get a step ahead it takes a hundred miles
    You try to give another man a helping hand
    He will take your kindness for a weaker stand
    You'd better do it to them before they do it to you

    What you do and what you say
    Has alot to do in how you live today
    What you want and what you make
    Everybody knows it's only what you take

    And now what you see and what you hear
    When it comes around again it's nota going
    To be the same again
    Because,you say yes and they say no
    Everyone is talking and talkin' blah blah
    Everywhere you go

    And you know somethin'
    You try to give another man a helping hand
    You know what he is going to do?
    He gonna take your kindness for a weaker stand
    You try do to others what they do to you
    Forget it,it's going to be some other kind of thing
    Try to find another way to make it through

    You try to give another man a helping hand
    He will take your kindness for a weaker stand
    Never do to others what they do to you
    Try to find another way to make it through...



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    Cross-Tie Walker
    Composer(s): John Fogerty
    Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival; Paul Johnson



    I went down to the station, just to take a ride
    I went down to the station, just to take a ride
    Found myself on a flatcar, yesterday behind

    Pullin' out from the platform, there was no brass band
    I pulled out from the platform, nobody raised a hand
    And there were no tears of regret from my runaway train
    Train, train, train, train

    Got no sand in my pocket, you know I ain't tied down
    Ain't no sand in my pocket, never do sit down
    I'm just a cross-tie walker, where the freight trains run
    Run, run, run, run

    If you see me acomin', don't you waste my time
    If you see me acomin', don't you waste my time
    'Cause there's more miles between us than the Santa Fe Line
    Run, run, run, run

    Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm....



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    Javanaise Remake
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Marc Lavoine



    J'avoue
    J'en ai
    Bavé
    Pas vous
    Love
    Avant
    D'avoir
    Eu vent
    De vous
    Love

    À votre
    Avis
    Qu'avons-
    Nous vu
    Love
    De vous
    À moi
    Vous m'a-
    Vez eu
    Love

    Hélas
    Avril
    En vain
    Me voue
    Love
    J'avais
    Envie
    De voir
    En vous
    Love

    La vie
    Ne vaut
    D'être
    Vécue
    Love
    Mais c'est
    Vous qui
    L'avez
    Voulu
    Love

    Navré
    D'avoir
    Ouvert
    Mes veines
    Love
    Pour une vraie
    Sava
    lavo
    Paveu
    Love




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    20-11-1977
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    Dream Blues
    Composer(s): Gertrude "Ma" Rainey
    Performer(s): Ma Rainey



    Had a dream last night
    And the night before
    Had a dream last night
    And the night before
    Gonna get drunk tonight
    I won't dream no more

    In my bed
    Didn't treat me right
    Lord, I dreamed my man
    Didn't treat me right
    Like my poor dead Father
    And walked the streets all night

    I saw my man
    Fall on his knees and cry
    Thought I saw my man
    Fall on his knees and cry
    Take me back, Mama
    Or else I'll die

    Lord, I wonder
    What am I to do
    Lord, Lord, I wonder
    What am I to do
    When everybody's
    Gonna mistreat you

    My heart is achin'
    Mama feel like cryin'
    Lord, my heart is achin'
    Mama feels like cryin'
    Yes, I had a bad dream last night
    Mama don't mind dyin'



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    Cross Roads In Your Heart
    Composer(s): Luther Dixon; George Kerr
    Performer(s): The Shirelles



    Hey baby, I should have known from the very start
    That this love we had didn't last
    You got crossroads in your heart
    They're goin' north yeah yeah oh
    They're goin' north, south, east & west
    I thought your love was true
    And now my love will never do

    Hey hey baby, hey hey baby
    I found out, without a doubt
    You got crossroads in your heart

    You went north to get a little kissin'
    You went south to get a few hugs
    You went east to get what you were missin'
    You went west to get my love

    Hey hey baby, hey hey baby
    Hey hey baby
    You got crossroads in your heart


    Go north, north & south, go east, east & west
    You know right right right from wrong
    And lovin' you, I do love every

    Hey hey baby, hey hey baby
    I found out, without a doubt
    You got crossroads in your heart

    Go north, north & south, go east, east & west
    You know right right right from wrong
    And lovin' you, I do love every

    (repeat):
    Hey hey baby



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    J'Avais Un Fils
    Composer(s): Nicolas Peyrac
    Performer(s): Nicolas Peyrac



    J'avais un fils, un drôle de fils
    Dans une vie, une autre vie
    Bizarre, et décousue
    Comme le temps perdu
    A se chercher des mots
    Qui changeraient la vie
    Qui vous foutraient des rides
    Jusques au fond du coeur
    Histoire de pouvoir dire
    Je crois avoir vécu

    J'avais un fils, un drôle de fils
    Dans un jardin, un grand jardin
    Immense, et trop petit
    Pour qu'il vive sa vie
    En s'inventant des jeux
    Des bonheurs, des soupirs
    Qui gonfleraient ses joues
    Sa mémoire et son coeur
    Histoire de dire un jour
    J'étais enfant heureux

    J'avais un fils, qui je crois bien te ressemblait
    Jusque dans ses sanglots
    Ses angoisses et ses mots
    Il avait tout de toi
    Tout ce qui vit en moi

    J'avais un fils, un drôle de fils
    Un peu du sang, de notre sang
    Avare et bagarreur
    Avec au fond du coeur
    Des larmes plein les yeux
    Pour se faire pardonner
    Les roses arrachées
    Que tu avais plantées
    Au pied de ce sapin
    Qui poussait avec lui

    J'avais un fils, un drôle de fils
    Un peu de moi, beaucoup de toi
    Quelquefois musicien et quelquefois poète
    Ne voulant rien savoir, n'en faisant qu'à sa tête
    Qui volait de l'argent
    Pour te faire des cadeaux
    Histoire de dire tout haut
    Ce qu'il pensait de toi

    J'avais un fils, qui je crois bien te ressemblait
    Jusque dans ses délires
    Ses regrets, ses soupirs
    Il avait tout de toi, tout ce qui vit en moi

    J'aurai un fils, un drôle de fils
    Dans une vie, une autre vie
    Bizarre et décousue
    Comme le temps perdu
    Que nous rattraperons
    Et que nous garderons
    Comme on garde l'espoir
    Histoire de dire un jour
    Le voilà notre amour
    Il est né de ce jour




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    19-11-1977
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    This Will Make You Laugh
    Composer(s): Higginbotham
    Performer(s): Nat King Cole



    This will make you laugh
    I staked my dreams on you
    This will make you laugh
    They never did come true

    I took a chance on the one romance
    I vowed it couldn't miss
    But I should have known to never judge
    A heart borrowed kiss

    This will make you laugh
    I once believed in you
    And for all my love
    You didn't see it through

    Of all the fools, I break the rule
    I love you still you see
    This will make you laugh
    But it's not funny to me



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    Cross Road Blues
    (aka Crossroads; Standing At The Crossroads)
    Composer(s): Robert Johnson
    First recording/First release by: Robert Johnson - 1936/1937
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
    I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
    Asked the Lord above "Have mercy, now save poor Bob, if you please"

    Yeoo, standin' at the crossroad, tried to flag a ride
    Ooo eeee, I tried to flag a ride
    Didn't nobody seem to know me, babe, everybody pass me by

    Standin' at the crossroad, baby, risin' sun goin' down
    Standin' at the crossroad, baby, eee, eee, risin' sun goin' down
    I believe to my soul, now, poor Bob is sinkin' down

    You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown
    You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown
    That I got the crossroad blues this mornin', Lord, babe, I'm sinkin' down

    And I went to the crossroad, mama, I looked east and west
    I went to the crossroad, baby, I looked east and west
    Lord, I didn't have no sweet woman, ooh well, babe, in my distress



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