Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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I'll Only Miss Her When I Think of Her Composer(s): Sammy Cahn; James Van Heusen Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
I'll only miss her, when I think of her And I'll think of her, all the time Likely I'll spend my days - hearing her turn of phrase Things I found hard to praise - right now, would seem sublime
The truth is...
I'll Only miss her, when some stranger laughs 'Cause it's still her laugh - my hearts hears Maybe in time - I guess, the longing will grow, the slightest bit less And there will be moments - yes - when it disappears
I'll bet I'll forget her completely - in about a hundred years
Ma Blushin' Rosie (Ma Posie Sweet) From the Broadway musical "Fiddle-Dee-Dee" Composer(s): Edgar Smith; John Strombeg Performer(s): Al Jolson; and various other artists
There's a little bunch of sweetness That I long to call my bride And believe me I'm not happy Lest my baby's by my side
Her baptismal name was Rosie But she put's the rose to shame And almost every night You'll here me call her name
Rosie, you are my posie You are my hearts bouquet Come out here in the moonlight There's something sweet, love I wanna say
Your honey boy I'm waiting Those ruby lips to greet Don't be so captivating Ma blushin' Rosie Ma Posie sweet
Rosie, you are my posie You are my hearts bouquet Come out, here in the moonlight There's something sweet, love I wanna say
Your honey boy I'm waiting Those ruby lips to greet Don't be so captivating Ma blushin' Rosie Ma posie sweet
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Note: Al Jolson sang the repeat chorus as:
Rosie, you are my posie You are my hearts bouquet Come out, here in the moonlight There's something sweet love I'm gonna sing about my baby
Your honey, your boy I'm waiting Those rubies, those lips to greet Don't be so captivating My blushin' rosie My posie sweet
Ma Belle Amie Composer(s): Pete Tetteroo; Hans Van Eijck Performer(s): The Tee Set; The Jerry Ross Symposium
Ma belle amie You were a child of the sun And the sky and the deep blue sea Ma belle amie Après tous les beaux jours Je te dis merci merci You were the answer of all my questions Before we're through I want to tell you that I adore you And always do That you amaze me by leaving me now And start a-new Ma belle amie I'm in love with you
(chorus) Let the bells ring Let the birds sing Let's all give my substitute a big cheer Let the bells ring Let the birds sing For the man after him waits here For the man after him waits here
Ma belle amie You were a child of the sun And the sky and the deep blue sea Ma belle amie There was a time that you thought That your only friend was me You were the answer of all my questions Before we're through I want to tell you that I adore you And always do That you amaze me by leaving me now And start a-new Ma belle amie I'm in love with you
I'll Never Stand In Your Way Composer(s): Hy Heath; Fred Rose Performer(s): Elvis Presley and multiple other artists
If you found someone new who means more than me to you I'd never stand in your way If you feel we must part, don't let pity rule your heart I'll never stand in your way I love you much too much to ever lose you But what is to be will be and I'll obey I'll be blue when you go but I'll never let it show I'd never stand in your way I loved you much too much to ever lose you But what is to be will be and I'll obey I'll be blue when you go but I'll never let it show I'd never stand in your way
Ma Baker's Little Acre Composer(s): John D. Loudermilk Performer(s): John D. Loudermilk
Now a little old lady by the name of Ma Baker Lived out of town on one square acre In a little white house with a picket fence all around She had a kind and a gentle way till the day the TVA Tried to make Ma Baker sell her little acre of land
They showed her a map of how the river ran And a sketch of a brand new dam But Ma Baker wouldn't sell her little acre of land She said Pa left this to me sonny and I wouldn't sell for love nor money No sir Ma Baker's gonna keep her little acre of land
The next time they came they brought the sheriff Found Ma a rockin' in an old porch chair Just a knittin' and a rockin' out in the evening sun She said I think you best to wait and don't just step through the picket gate And on Ma's lap they noticed Pa's old shotgun
[Harmonica Solo]
Yeah now out in the middle of the brand new lake is a little island of one square acre And Ma Baker's just as happy as she can be And she can't swim but she can float and catch big bass from her motor boat And when the wind ain't blowin' too much she can water ski Yeah and Ma Baker still owns her little acre of land
I'll Never Smile Again Composer(s): Ruth Lowe First performance by: Percy Faith (vocal: Felicia Sanders) - 1939 Covered by multiple other artists
I'll never smile again Until I smile at you I'll never laugh again What good would it do? For tears would fill my eyes My heart would realize That our romance is through
I'll never love again I'm so in love with you I'll never thrill again To somebody new Within my heart I know I will never start To smile again Until I smile at you
Ma Baker Composer(s): Frank Farian; Fred Jay; George Reyam Performer(s): Boney M.; and various other artists
Freeze! I'm Ma Baker Put your hands in the air, gimme all your money
This is the story of Ma Baker The meanest cat from ol' Chicago town
She was the meanest cat In old Chicago town She was the meanest cat She really moved them down She had no heart at all No no no heart at all
She was the meanest cat Oh she was really tough She left her husband flat He wasn't tough enough She took her boys along 'Cos they were mean and strong
Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sons Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their guns Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cry Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die
They left a trail of crime Across the U.S.A. And when one boy was killed She really made them pay She had no heart at all No no no heart at all
Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sons Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their guns Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cry Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die
She met a man she liked She thought she'd stay with him One day he formed with them They did away with him She didn't care at all Just didn't care at all
Here is a special bulletin Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman Her photo is hanging on every post office wall If you have any information about this woman Please contact the nearest police station ...
Don't anybody move! The money or your lives!
One day they robbed a bank It was their last foray The cops appeared too soon They couldn't get away And all the loot they had It made them mighty mad And so they shot it out Ma Baker and her sons They didn't want to hang They died with blazing guns And so the story ends Of one who left no friends
Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sons Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their guns Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cry Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die
Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sons Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their guns Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cry Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die
Ma (He's/She's Making Eyes At Me) Composer(s): Sidney Clare; Con Conrad Performer(s): Yusef Lateef; and various other artists
Ma, he's making eyes at me Ma, he's awful nice to me Ma, he's almost breaking my heart I'm beside him Mercy! Let his conscience guide him! Ma, he wants to marry me Be my honey bee Every minute he gets bolder Now he's leaning on my shoulder Ma, he's kissing me
Ma, he's making eyes at me Ma, he's awful nice to me Ma, he's almost breaking my heart If you peek in, can't you see I'm goin' to weaken Ma, he wants to marry me Be my honey bee Ma, I'm meeting with resistance I shall holler for assistance Ma, he's kissing me
Ill Never Quite Get Over You Composer(s): Arnold; Christian Charles; Martin; David; Morrow; Geoffrey Stanton Performer(s): Billy Fury; Hep Stars
They say that Ill forget you soon That time can always heal the wound Id like to think theyre right But the way I feel tonight Ill never quite get over you
And its at moments such as this I think of how we used to kiss And even in the end If my broken heart should mend Ill never quite get over you
No other girl I meet Can make my life complete The way that you once used to do For love may come and go But in my heart I know Ill never quite get over you
You were so much a part of me That from now on I cant be free And as the days go by No matter how I try Ill never quite get over you
M.T.A. Composer(s): Bess Lomax Hawes; Jacqueline Steiner Performer(s): The Kingston Trio; Coyote Run
Now let me tell you of the story of a man named Charlie On a tragic and fateful day He put ten cents in his pocket, kissed his wife and family And went to ride on the M.T.A.
(chorus) Well did he ever return? No he never returned And his fate is still unlearned He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Boston He's the man who never returned
Charlie handed in his dime at the Kendell Square station And he changed for Jamaica Plain When he got there the conductor told him, "one more nickel" Charlie couldn't get off that train
(chorus)
Now all night long Charlie rides through the station Crying, "What will become of me? How can I afford to see my sister in Chelsea Or my cousin in Roxbury?"
(chorus)
Charlie's wife goes down to the Scolla Square station Every day at a quarter past two And through the open window she hands Charlie a sandwich As the train comes rumbling through
(chorus)
Now you citizens of Boston, don't you think it's a scandal How the people have to pay and pay? Fight the fare increase, vote for Walter O'Brien And get Charlie off the M.T.A.
I Know I'll Never Love This Way Again - 1978 (aka I'll Never Love This Way Again - 1981) Composer(s): Will Jennings; Richard Kerr First release by: Cheryl Ladd - 1978
You looked inside my fantasies and made each one come true something no one else had ever found a way to do I've kept the mem'ries one by one, since you took me in and I know I'll never love this way again I know I'll never love this way again so I keep holdin' on before the good is gone I know I'll never love this way again hold on, hold on, hold on A fool will lose tomorrow reaching back for yesterday I won't turn my head in sorrow if you should go away I'll stand here and remember just how good it's been and I know I'll never love this way again I know I'll never love this way again so I keep holdin' on before the good is gone I know I'll never love this way again hold on, hold on, hold on I know I'll never love this way again so I keep holdin' on before the good is gone I know I'll never love this way again hold on, hold on
I know I'll never love this way again so I keep holdin' on before the good is gone I know I'll never love this way again hold on, hold on ...
(Millions Of People) No One Like You Composer(s): Pete Shelley Performer(s): Pete Shelley
Stupid things keep on happening Every single day When I fall in love It slips away Finding out was so hard to take There's no reason why When I phoned you up You said goodbye
You say love's dead and gone I just carry on What else can I do Maybe I don't know right from wrong Who knows who cares now What else can I do
Yesterday I kept wishing that You had changed your mind Now I guess that it's All up to you Am I just today another one That you've left behind Or did you love me With a love so true
I thought you and I were friends Still you made me cry What else can I do 'N' maybe love will find a way Give me one more try It's all up to you
How can you tell me that I must be dreaming You're waiting around I've got nothing to do So tired of waiting I've only one lifetime There's millions of people but no one like you
I thought you and I were friends Still you made me cry What else can I do 'N' maybe love will find a way Give me one more try It's all up to you
How can you tell me that I must be dreaming You're waiting around I've got nothing to do So tired of waiting I've only one lifetime There's millions of people but no one like you
I'll Never Grow Up, Now! Composer(s): Dee Snider Performer(s): Twisted Sister
They say Hey whaddaya doin' with your life Why don'tcha settle down and find yourself a wife Don'tcha know you can't run away from here When will you act your age, why don'tcha listen dear
I say I'll never grow up I'll never grow up I'll never grow up, now
They say You better stop your dreamin', you're goin' nowhere fast What if we throw you out, how long you think you'll last When will you go to school, why don'tcha get a job Hey girl you better shape up, you're looking like a slob
Well I say I'll never grow up I'll never grow up I'll never grow up, now And I say it again I'll never grow up I'll never grow up I'll never grow up, now
I can't believe you can't hear what you're saying Take a good look at yourself Why don'tcha you listen to the music we're playing Go pick on somebody else
They say You think that life's a free ride, well take a tip from me We're gonna end your party with some responsibility
I say I'll never grow up (ha ha ha ha) I'll never grow up (oh) I'll never grow up, now (Alright but you can do better than that, everybody sing) I'll never grow up (come on) I'll never grow up (come on) I'll never grow up, now (Go, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme) I'll never grow up (hey you in the back, yeah you) I'll never grow up (don't you stand there, sing along) I'll never grow up, now I'll never grow up (grow up now) I'll never grow up I'll never grow up, now (yippee, I want my mother) I'll never grow up I'll never grow up (what are these people doing in my room) I'll never grow up, now (get off of my bed, I gotcha, I gotcha in my dresser) I'll never grow up (what's happening?) I'll never grow up (?) I'll never grow up, now
(Marie's The Name Of) His Latest Flame French Title: Sa Grande Passion Composer(s): Doc Pomus; Mort Shuman Performer(s): Elvis Presley; and various other artists
A very old friend came by today 'Cause he was telling everyone in town About the love that he just found And Marie's the name of his latest flame
He talked and talked and I heard him say That she had the longest blackest hair The prettiest green eyes anywhere And Marie's the name of his latest flame
Though I smiled the tears inside were a-burning I wished him luck and then he said goodbye He was gone but still his words kept returning What else was there for me to do but cry
Would you believe that yesterday This girl was in my arms and swore to me She'd be mine eternally And Marie's the name of his latest flame
Though I smiled the tears inside were a-burning I wished him luck and then he said goodbye He was gone but still his words kept returning What else was there for me to do but cry
Would you believe that yesterday This girl was in my arms and swore to me She'd be mine eternally And Marie's the name of his latest flame
I'll Never Get Out Of This World Alive Composer(s): Fred Rose; Hank Williams First release by: Hank Williams - 1952 Covered by multiple other artists
Now you're lookin' at a man that's gettin' kind-a mad I had lot's of luck but it's all been bad No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive
My fishin' pole's broke the creek is full of sand My woman run away with another man No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive
A distant uncle passed away and left me quite a batch And I was livin' high until that fatal day A lawyer proved I wasn't born I was only hatched
Ev'rything's agin' me and it's got me down If I jumped in the river I would prob'ly drown No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive
These shabby shoes I'm wearin' all the time Are full of holes and nails And brother if I stepped on a worn out dime I bet a nickel I could tell you if it was heads or tails
I'm not gonna worry wrinkles in my brow 'Cause nothin's ever gonna be alright nohow No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive
I could buy a Sunday suit and it would leave me broke If it had two pair of pants I would burn the coat No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive
If it was rainin' gold I wouldn't stand a chance I wouldn't have a pocket in my patched up pants No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive
Tout est affaire de décor Changer de lit changer de corps A quoi bon puisque c'est encore Moi qui moi-même me trahis Moi qui me traîne et m'éparpille Et mon ombre se déshabille Dans les bras semblables des filles Où j'ai cru trouver un pays
Cur léger cur changeant cur lourd Le temps de rêver est bien court Que faut-il faire de mes jours Que faut-il faire de mes nuits Je n'avais amour ni demeure Nulle part où je vive ou meure Je passais comme la rumeur Je m'endormais comme le bruit
Est-ce ainsi que les hommes vivent Et leurs baisers au loin les suivent
C'était un temps déraisonnable On avait mis les morts à table On faisait des châteaux de sable On prenait les loups pour des chiens Tout changeait de pôle et d'épaule La pièce était-elle ou non drôle Moi si j'y tenais mal mon rôle C'était de n'y comprendre rien
Dans le quartier Hohenzollern Entre la Sarre et les casernes Comme les fleurs de la luzerne Fleurissaient les seins de Lola Elle avait un cur d'hirondelle Sur le canapé du bordel Je venais m'allonger près d'elle Dans les hoquets du pianola
Est-ce ainsi que les hommes vivent Et leurs baisers au loin les suivent
Le ciel était gris de nuages Il y volait des oies sauvages Qui criaient la mort au passage Au-dessus des maisons des quais Je les voyais par la fenêtre Leur chant triste entrait dans mon être Et je croyais y reconnaître Du Rainer Maria Rilke
Elle était brune elle était blanche Ses cheveux tombaient sur ses hanches Et la semaine et le dimanche Elle ouvrait à tous ses bras nus Elle avait des yeux de faïence Elle travaillait avec vaillance Pour un artilleur de Mayence Qui n'en est jamais revenu
Est-ce ainsi que les hommes vivent Et leurs baisers au loin les suivent
Il est d'autres soldats en ville Et la nuit montent les civils Remets du rimmel à tes cils Lola qui t'en iras bientôt Encore un verre de liqueur Ce fut en avril à cinq heures Au petit jour que dans ton cur Un dragon plongea son couteau
Est-ce ainsi que les hommes vivent Et leurs baisers au loin les suivent