Too Old To Cut The Mustard
Composer(s): Bill Carlisle
Performer(s): The Carlisles
and multiple other artists



When I was young, I had an automobile
I'd scoot myself right under that wheel
I had to fight the gals off with a stick
But now they say, "Oh, he makes me sick"

He's too old, too old
He's too old to cut the mustard anymore
He's a-gettin' too old, he's done got too old
He's too old to cut the mustard anymore

When I was young I had a lot of pep
I could get around, I didn't need no help
But since I'm old and a-gettin' gray
The people all look at me and say

He's too old, too old
He's too old to cut the mustard anymore
He's a-gettin' too old, he's done got too old
He's too old to cut the mustard anymore

I Knew The Bride (When She Used To Rock & Roll)
Composer(s): Nick Lowe
Performer(s): Nick Lowe
and multiple other artists



I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 

Well, the bride was a picture in the gown that her mama wore 
When she was married herself nearly twenty-seven years before 
The had to change the style a little but it looked just fine 
Stayed up all night, but they got it finished just in time 

Now on the arm of her daddy, she's walkin' down the aisle 
I see her catch my eye and give me a secret smile 
Maybe it's too old fashioned, but we once were close friends 
Oh but the way that she looks today, she never could have then. 

Well, I can see her now in her tight blue jeans 
Stuffin' all her money in the record machine 
Spinnin' like a top, you shoulda seen her go 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 

Well, the proud daddy only want to give his little girl the best 
So he put down a grand on a cozy little lover's nest 
You could have called the reception an unqualified success 
At a posh hotel for a hundred and fifty guests 

Well, take a look at the bridegroom smilin' pleased as pie 
Shakin' hands all around with a glassy look in his eye 
He got a real good job and his shirt and tie is nice 
But I remember a time when she never would have looked at him twice 

Well, I can see her now drinkin' with the boys 
Breakin' their hearts like they were toys 
She used to do the pony, she used to do the stroll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 

Harp ride 

Well, I can see her now with her walk man on 
Struttin' up and down to her favorite song 
I still remember when she used to wanta make a lot of noise 
Hoppin' and boppin' with the street corner boys 
She used to wanna party, she used to wanna go 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to do the pony 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll 
I knew the bride when she used to wanta party 
I knew the bride when she used to rock and roll

Julie, Julie
Composer(s): Joe Dassin; Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Joe Dassin



Quand le vent du Nord vient balayer le pont
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie
Quand la vie à bord ressemble à la prison
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie
et te voir sur le quai le matin du départ
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie
Ton mouchoir disparaît quand on double le phare
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie

Est-ce que tu m'attendras?
Est-ce que tu seras là?
Oh, est-ce que tu penses encore à moi?
Dis est-ce que tu penses encore à moi?
Oh, est-ce que tu penses encore à moi?

Un avion parfois nous jette du courier
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie
Mais voilà six mois que tu m'as oublié
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie
Il paraît que la cale est bien loin d'être pleine
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie
Pour finir le travail il faudra des semaines
Oh Julie, Julie, Julie

Est-ce que tu m'attendras?
Est-ce que tu seras là?
Oh, est-ce que tu penses encore à moi?
Dis est-ce que tu penses encore à moi?
Oh, est-ce que tu penses encore à moi?

Too Nice To Talk To
Composer(s): Roger Charlery - Andy Cox - Everett Morton - Dave Steele - Dave Wakeling
Performer(s): The English Beat



It's too late now
It's twenty past two
I spent the night just watchin' you
I watched you dance
I watched you move
Can't breath and still I watched you move away

Now I think quite a lot as I stare at my shoes
About all these things that I put myself through
Now there's nothing to say
And there's nothing to do
You're just too nice to talk to
Too nice to talk to
You're too nice to talk to
You're too nice to talk to

The Radcliffs wouldn't come after you
I glance but you just stared me through
Felt such a fool I felt you knew
But you might tell me to go away

Now I think quite a lot of my own point of view
Is that all I have that's in common with you

Emotions So Guarded

My heart is retarded
You're too nice to talk to
Too nice to talk to
You're too nice to talk to
You're too nice to talk to

This evening hasn't gone like I planned
Should I take the situation in hand
Can't go on but I can't seem to dance
You chain my feet
I stamp and stamp and stamp
Because nothing I do ever seems to be right

The same dance of mine

Every saturday night
Out the window
You might say I'm out of of my mind
But you're too nice to talk to
Too nice to talk to
You're too nice to talk to
Too nice to talk to
You're too nice to talk to
Too nice!

I Knew I'd Want You
Composer(s): Gene Clark
Performer(s): The Byrds
and multiple other artists



I'd like to love you , with all of my heart
You've had me on your trip, right from the start
And when you looked at me, with love in your eyes
I knew I'd want you, oh yeah

I'd like to hold you, if you want me to
I've found something new , just by looking at you
And it's in your smile, and it's in the way
I knew I'd want you, oh yeah

I meet so many people, I feel I don't know
But I felt so close to you, when you said hello
I'd like to love you, and together we'd find
The place we've been looking for, we'll have peace of mind
There we'll be happy, and there I'll know why
I knew I'd want you, oh yeah

Julie, Do Ya Love Me? 
Composer(s): Tom Bahler
Performer(s): Bobby Sherman;
and various other artists



Being alone at night makes me sad, girl 
Yeah, it brings me down all right 
Tossing and turning and freezing and burning 
And crying all through the night 

Whoa-oh 

Julie, Julie, Julie, do you love me? 
Julie, Julie, Julie, do you care? 
Julie, Julie, are you thinking of me? 
Julie, Julie, will you still be there? 
We had so much fun together 
I was sure that you were mine 
But leaving you, baby, is driving me crazy 
It's got me wondering all the time 

Whoa-oh 
Julie, Julie, Julie, do you love me? 
Ah, Julie, Julie, Julie, do you care? 
Julie, Julie, are you thinking of me? 
Julie, Julie, will you still be there? 
Honey, you cried the day I left you 
Even though we knew I couldn't stay 
But baby, remember, I'll be back September 
But till then I'll write you every day 

Whoa-oh 
Julie, Julie, Julie, do you love me? 
Ah, Julie, Julie, Julie, do you care? 
Come on, Julie, Julie, are you thinking of me? 
Julie, Julie, will you still be there?

Oh-oh 
Julie, Julie, Julie, do you love me? 
Ah, Julie, Julie, Julie, do you care? 
Julie, Julie, are you thinking of me? 
Julie, Julie, will you still be there?

Too Much, Too Little, Too Late
Composer(s): Nat Kipler - John Vallins
First release: Johnny Mathis & Deniece Williams - 1978



Guess it's over, call it a day
Sorry that it had to end this way
No reason to pretend
We knew it had to end someday
This way

Guess it's over, the kids are gone
What's the use of trying to hang on
Somewhere we lost the key
So little left for you and me
And it's clear to see

Too much, too little, too late to lie again with you
Too much, too little, too late to try again with you
We're in the middle of ending something that we knew
Was over {Oh, it was over}

Too much, too little, too late to ever try again
Too much, too little, too late, let's end at being friends
Too much, too little, too late, we knew it had to end
And it's over (It's over)

Guess it's over, the chips are down (Whoa, babe)
Pity all our bridges tumbled down
Whatever chance we try, let's face it widened eye
It's over {It's over}, it's over {Oh... ho...}

Too much, too little, too late to ever try again
Too much, too little, too late, let's end at being friends
Too much, too little, too late, we knew it had to end
And it's over {And it's over}, it's over {And it's over}

Too much, too little, too late to ever try again
Too much, too little, too late, let's end at being friends
Too much, too little, too late, we knew it had to end

I Kiss Your Hand, Madame 
Composer(s): Ralph Erwin; Sam M. Lewis; Fritz Rotter; Joe Young
Performer(s): Spike Jones
and multiple other artists



In dreams I kiss your hand, madame
Your dainty fingertips
And while in slumberland, madame
I’m begging for your lips
I haven’t any right, madame
To do the things I do
Just when I hold you tight, madame
You vanish with the night, madame
In dreams I kiss your hand, madame
And pray my dreams come true

(Repeat)

Julie Anne
Composer(s): Phil Coulter; Bill Martin
Performer(s): Kenny



Been thinkin' about you in the sunshine
On a beach and bummin' around
Tho' I've been takin' all my chances
At discos and dances and ev'ry bar in town
And I've been surfin' ev'ry mornin'
At a party ev'ry night
But I've been tryin' to live with out you
And thinkin' about you and girl it just ain't right

Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Julie Anne like a fool
I ran away ran ran ran ran away
I'm goin' home today
And I want to stay there beside you
Ju-Ju-Ju-Julie Anne like a fool
I ran away ran ran ran away
But I'm on my knees and I'm beggin' you please

Oh
please
please say you'll forgive me Julie

Diggin' a record on the juke box
I nearly makes me want to cry
You always thought it was a cracker
The one by Sedaka 'bout away to say goodbye
I think about you when I'm lonely
I draw your picture in the sand
So many little things remind me
I left you behind me it's hard to understand

Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Julie Anne like a fool . . .

Too Much Too Young
((Adapted from: Birth Control (Lloyd Terrell) - 1970))
Composer(s): Jerry Dammers - Lloyd Charmers
Performer(s): The Specials - 1979
and multiple other artists



You done too much much too young
You're married with a kid when you could be having fun with me
You done too much much too young
Now you're married with a son when you should be having fun with me

Don't wanna be rich, don't wanna be famous

Ain't he cute, no he ain't
He's just another burden on the welfare state

Call me immature, call me a poseur
I'll to spread manure in your bed of roses
Don't we wanna be rich Don't we wanna be famous
But I'd really hate to have the same name as you

You done too much much too young
Now you're chained to the kitchen making currant buns for tea

Ain't you heard of the starving millions
Ain't you heard of conraception
Do you really wanna go with the sterilization
Take control of the population boom
It's in your living room
Keep a generation gap
Try wearing a cap

I Keep Going Back To Joe's
Composer(s): Marvin Fisher; Jack Segal
Performer(s): Nat King Cole
and multiple other artists



I keep going back to Joe's 
To that table in the corner
Sippin' wine and staring at the door

Our old waiter knows we're through
Still he sets a place for you 
Everything the way it was before

I keep going back to Joe's
But the man who plays piano 
Never plays your favorite melody

Joe keeps busy at the bar
Never asks me where you are
He was there when you walked out on me
Now I pray you'll walk back in
And you'll say, "What fools we've been"
And we'll celebrate a happy new beginning

Chances are you'll never show
But you'll know just where to find me 
Every night until it's time to close

Just in case you miss me, too
I'll be there to welcome you 
That's why I keep going back... 
That's why I keep going back... 
To Joe's

Julie
Composer(s): Maurice Vidalin; Jacques Datin
Performer(s): Marcel Amont;
Michèle Arnaud; Mouloudji



N'allez pas Julie, vous rouler dans l'herbe
Quand Monsieur l'abbé déjeune au château
N'allez pas non plus jouer aux proverbes
Avec les bergers aux tendres flûtiaux
Et je vous défends, vilaine petite
Nue dans la rivière, au milieu du bourg
De dire aux pêcheurs: "je suis une truite
Me pêche qui veut m'apprendre l'amour"

{Refrain:}
Les yeux baissés
Les genoux serrés
Faites de la dentelle
Faites de l'aquarelle
De la tapisserie
De la pâtisserie
Mais n'allez pas surtout
Courir le guilledou
Avant de prendre époux

Avec Ferdinand, vous n'êtes plus d'âge
A vous trémousser foll' sur ses genoux
En lui agaçant le bout des moustaches
Pour voir si ça pique ou bien si c'est doux!
Et quand vous sentez son trouble, Julie
Ne demandez pas d'un air innocent 
"Cousin, dites-moi si je suis jolie
Et si je fais plus que mes dix-huit ans"

{Refrain}

Un matin, Julie, blanche à la chapelle
Devant la famille vous direz ce "oui"
Qui vous livrera timide gazelle
Aux tendres assauts de votre mari
Dès le lendemain, vous serez tranquille
Je ne serai plus là pour vous gronder
Vous pourrez alors, femme d'imbécile
Prendre autant d'amants que vous le voudrez

{Refrain2:}
Les yeux baissés
Les genoux serrés
Faites de la dentelle
Faites de l'aquarelle
De la tapisserie
De la pâtisserie
En attendant le jour
Qui ne saurait tarder
De votre liberté

Too Much Time On My Hands
Composer(s): Tommy Shaw
Performer(s): Styx



Sitting on this barstool talking like a damn fool
Got the twelve o'clock news blues
And I've given up hope on the afternoon soaps
And a bottle of cold brew
Is it any wonder I'm not crazy? Is it any wonder I'm sane at all
Well I'm so tired of losing - I got nothing to do and all day to do it
I go out cruisin' but I've no place to go and all night to get there
Is it any wonder I'm not a criminal?
Is it any wonder I'm not in jail?
Is it any wonder I've got

Too much time on my hands, it's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands, it's hard to believe such a calamity
I've got too much time on my hands and it's ticking away from me
Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands
Too much time on my hands

Well, I'm a jet fuel genius - I can solve the world's problems
Without even trying
I have dozens of friends and the fun never ends
That is, as long as I'm buying
Is it any wonder I'm not the president
(He's not the president) 
Is it any wonder I'm null and void?
Is it any wonder I've got

Too much time on my hands, it's ticking away at my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands, it's hard to believe such a calamity
I've got too much time on my hands and it's ticking away from me
Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands
Too much time on my hands

I Keep Forgettin'
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
First release by: Chuck Jackson - 1962
Covered by multiple other artists



I keep forgettin' we're not in love anymore
I keep forgettin' things will never be the same again
I keep forgettin' how you made that so clear
I keep forgettin' every time that you are near

Every time I see your smile
Give you a hello, can you stay a while
Heaven knows it time for you to say the things
We both know are true
But darling I keep forgettin'
We're not in love anymore

I keep forgettin' things will never be the same again
I keep forgettin' how you made that so clear
I keep forgettin' every time I hear
How you never want to live a lie

How we're supposed to follow
You don't have to tell me why
Why you going
And why the game is through
If this is not true
If this is not true
Tell me how I keep forgettin'
I'm in love with you
Hey babe
Things will never be the same, again

I keep forgettin' how you made that so real
Yeah yeah baby
Don't say that
Don't say that
Don't say that
I know you're not mine, anymore
Any way
Any time
Tell me how we're not in love anymore
How come I
Things will never be the same

I keep forgettin' how you made that so clear
I keep forgettin' every time you are near
We're not in love anymore
Every time you're near me
Things will never be the same

Oh baby, how you made that so clear
Every time you are near

Julie
Composer(s): Leith Stevens; Tom Adair
Performer(s): Doris Day



(Julie)
It's the voice of my one love
And it promises ecstasy
Day and night it is calling me
But I'm afraid to go

(Julie)
Though I run to escape it
Still it calls irresistibly
And although it's my destiny
Sorrow is there, I know

Warm are his arms, tender his kiss
But in his eyes hidden, the danger lies

(Julie)
Must I go where he leads me?
Though it be through eternity
Oh, I know I will never be free
Free from the voice that calls

(Julie)

Too Much Talk
Composer(s): Mark Lindsay
Performer(s): Paul Revere & the Raiders



Read the news in the Times today... said the world is goin' round (world is goin' round)
I don't care what somebody said, somebody always puts 'em down (always puts 'em down)
Red or yellow, black or white?
Are you left-handed or are you right?
When you open your eyes can you see the light?
Do you wake up screamin' in the middle of the ni-i-i-ight?

Too much talk, and not enough action
Do you know anybody gettin' satisfaction?
Everbody wonders 'bout the crowd's reaction
And the world gets better by a very small fraction

Turn around till you see a face and it won't be very long (Won't be very long)
Someone soon will be in your place and it won't be very wrong (won't be very wrong)
Red or yellow, black or white... (to chorus)

Now's our chance to change the world
Change the world with love, with love...

(Chorus repeats)

I Just Want To Make Love To You
Composer(s): Willie Dixon
First release by: Muddy Waters And His Guitar - 1954
Covered by multiple other artists



I don't want you be no slave
I don't want you work all day
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you

I don't want you cook my bread
I don't want you make my bed
I don't want your money too
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you

Well I can tell by the way that you twitch and walk
See by the way that you baby talk
Know by the way that you treat your man
I can love you, baby, till the night train

I don't want you wash my clothes
I don't want you leave the home
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you

Yeah

I don't want you wash my clothes
I don't want you leave the home
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Sweet love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
I just wanna make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you
I just, I just want ot make love to you, baby
I just want to make love

Julia
Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney
Performer(s): The Beatles



Half of what I say is meaningless 
But I say it just to reach you 
Julia

Julia, Julia 
ocean child calls me 
So I sing a song of love 
Julia 

Julia 
Seashell eyes, windy smile calls me 
So I sing a song of love 
Julia 

Her hair of floating sky is shimmering 
Glimmering in the sun 

Julia, Julia 
Morning moon touch me 
So I sing a song of love 
Julia 

When I cannot sing my heart 
I can only speak my mind 
Julia 

Julia 
Sleeping sand, silent cloud touch me 
So I sing a song of love 
Julia 

Hum, calls me 
So I sing a song of love for 
Julia, Julia, Julia

Too Much Of Nothing
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
First release: Bob Dylan & The Band - 1975
Covered by multiple other artists



Too much of nothin' can make a man feel ill at ease
One man's temper might rise, while the other man's temper might freeze
In the days of long confessions, we can not mock a soul
When there's too much of nothin', no one has control

Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion
Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion

Too much of nothin' can make a man abuse a king
He can walk the streets and boast like most but he don't know a thing
It's all been done before, it's all been written in the book
But when it's too much of nothin', nobody should look

Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion
Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion

Too much of nothin' can turn a man into a liar
It can cause some man to sleep on nails, another man to eat fire
Everybody's doin' somethin', I heard it in a dream
But when it's too much of nothin', it just makes a fella mean

Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion
Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion

I Just Want To Dance With You
Composer(s): Roger Cook; John Prine
First release by: John Prine - 1986
Covered by multiple other artists



I don't want to be the kind to hesitate 
Be too shy 
Wait too late 
I don't care what they say other lovers do 
I just want to dance with you 

I got a feeling that you have a heart like mine 
So let it show 
Let it shine 
If we have a chance to make one heart of two 
Then I just want to dance with you 

I want to dance with you 
Twirl you all around the floor 
That's what they inteneded dancing for 
I just want to dance with you 
I want to dance with you 
Hold you in my arms once more 
That's what they invented dancing for 
I just want to dance with you 

I caught you lookin' at me 
When I looked at you 
Yes I did 
Ain't that true 
You won't get embarrassed by the things I do 
I just want to dance with you 

Oh the boys are playing softly 
And the girls are too 
So am I and so are you 
If this was a movie we'd be right on cue 
I just want to dance with you 

I want to dance with you 
Twirl you all around the floor 
That's what they inteneded dancing for 
I just want to dance with you 
I want to dance with you 
Hold you in my arms once more 
That's what they invented dancing for 
I just want to dance with you