Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Sugar The Road Composer(s): Alvin Lee Performer(s): Ten Years After
Having a good time, baby You're having a ball Your daddy don't dig what you look like Don't dig it at all Don't understand What you're going through No, no, no, no, no, no, he don't
He says there's only one way that you stay alive Keep working for your pension till you're sixty five Hey, No, no, don't dig it at all
You've grown up a big girl, baby You're doing all right You sleep in the daytime, baby now You're leaping all night Got your own scene Said you're doing fine My, my, my, doing fine, girl
Live like you want, let them call you a freak You'll be a baby factory when you're married a week Oh, no, no, no, can you live in a box? Get out, get out...
You're having a good time, baby You're loving your life There's more things ahead now, baby Than being a wife Well, I love your mind 'Cause you know it's free Little darlin'
Don't worry about the people who scream and shout Just give them fifty years and they might forget it out Hey, yeah, I've gotta have me a good time Darling, let it all hang out
You Don't Have To Be A Baby To Cry Composer(s): Bob Merrill; Terry Shand Performer(s): The Caravelles; and various other artists
You don't have to be a ba-a-aby to cry All you need is for love to go wrong You don't have to be a ba-a-aby to cry Or to lie awake the wh-o-le ni-i-ght long
When you leave me my golden rainbow disappears And you leave me a broken heart that's full of tears
These ain't rainbows in my eyes, why should I lie You don't have to be a ba-a-aby to cry
When you leave me my golden rainbow disappears And you leave me a broken heart that's full of tears
These ain't rainbows in my eyes, why should I lie You don't have to be a ba-a-aby to cry You don't have to be a ba-a-aby to cry You don't have to be a ba-a-aby to cry
You Don't Feel The Same Composer(s): Carly Simon Performer(s): Carly Simon
Honey, I don't want you to see me this way So out of control So carried away `Cause you don't feel the same
And I remember times when I was your storm I blew hot and cold And you were so warm But, now you don't feel the same
I remember when you were looking up at me Like I was the only one That you'd ever wanna see
Honey, how can I ask you to stay When you're already gone There's no one to blame It's just that you don't feel the same
I touch you your eyes look away Your hands are cold The balance has changed And darling, you don't feel Honey, you don't feel No, you don't feel the same
Baby Jesus Is Born Composer(s): Randy Handley - Cam King Performer(s): Garth Brooks
(Oooooh, yeah yeah, hmmmmmm)
Tell the children Abraham (Yeah yeah) There's a star over Bethlehem (Yeah) And the light in the manger come a Christmas morn' An' Baby Jesus is born
Angel came to Mary, said I'm telling you (Yeah yeah) The light of this world is shinin' inside of you (Ooooh yeah yeah) His sweet forgiveness gonna set men free The lame will walk and the blind will see
Tell the children Abraham (Yeah yeah) There's a star over Bethlehem (Yeah) And the light in the manger come a Christmas morn' An' Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus is born
Wise men following a holy light (Oooooh yeah yeah) Sheperds heard singing in the midnight sky (Oooooh yeah yeah) And they all come a-runnin' through the stable door The meek and the mighty, the rich and the poor
Tell the children Abraham (Yeah yeah) There's a star over Bethlehem (Yeah) And the light in the manger come a Christmas morn' An' Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus is born
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Tell your children Abraham (Yeah yeah) There's a star over Bethlehem (yeah yeah) And the light in the manger come a Christmas morn' An' Baby Jesus is born
Tell your children Abraham (Yeah yeah) There's a star over Bethlehem (Oh yeah) And the light in the manger come a Christmas morn' An' Baby Jesus is born
Tell your children Abraham (Yeah yeah) There's a star over Bethlehem (Yeah oooooh) And the light in the manger come a Christmas morn' An' Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus is Baby Jesus is born, yeah, mmmm-hmmm
Baby Jesus Baby Jesus Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus Baby Jesus Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus Baby Jesus Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus Baby Jesus Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus
You Don't Even Know My Name (aka The Soldier Song)
Composer(s): Sally Mudd
Performer(s): Sally Mudd
You got a call to leave today No long goodbyes You were instructed to be brave Soldier, dry your eyes You've got to leave your fam'ly behind So I can be with mine And you don't even know my name
I'm the man, I'm the babies I'm the little old ladies Who lay down their heads at night With peaceful dreams of a world to be 'Cause you're fighting for our lives And you don't even know my name
I think about you ev'ry day And what you're going through Are you cold, are you afraid Are you wonderin' why God chose you Will I ever be able to tell you how grateful I am for who you are When you don't even know my name
I'm the man, I'm the babies I'm the little old ladies Who lay down their heads at night With peaceful dreams of a world to be 'Cause you're fighting for our lives And you don't even know my name (Don't know my name, don't know my name) And you don't even know my name (Don't know my name, don't know my name)
I wanna say thank you, thank you, thank you Thank you, thank you, thank you I wanna say thank you, thank you, thank you Soldier
Sugar Sweet Composer(s): Mel London First release by: Muddy Waters - 1955
I'm gonna tell you about my baby I speak of her with pride She go all the way to make me satisfied Oh she's my baby, she's my baby, don't you see I can't call her sugar 'cause sugar never was so sweet
It ain't no suprise, she serve me in the bed She manicure my nails, scratch dandruff from my head She's my baby, she's my baby, don't you see I can't call her sugar 'cause sugar never was so sweet
When I say what I want, that's the way it's gonna be She fall over backwards to go right on pleasin' me Oh she's my baby, she's my baby, can't you see I can't call her sugar 'cause sugar never was so sweet
You Don't Bring Me Flowers Composer(s): Neil Diamond; Alan & Marilyn Bergman Performer(s): Neil Diamond; and various other artists
You don't bring me flowers You don't sing me love songs You hardly talk to me anymore When you come through the door At the end of the day
I remember when You couldn't wait to love me Used to hate to leave me Now after lovin' me late at night When it's good for you And you're feeling alright Well you just roll over And you turn out the light And you don't bring me flowers anymore
It used to be so natural To talk about forever But 'used to be's' don't count anymore They just lay on the floor 'Til we sweep them away
And baby, I remember All the things you taught me I learned how to laugh And I learned how to cry Well I learned how to love Even learned how to lie You'd think I could learn How to tell you goodbye 'Cause you don't bring me flowers anymore
Sugar Shuffle Composer(s): Lynsey De Paul - Barry Blue First release by: Lynsey De Paul - 1975
Ooh do the sugar shuffle Ooh do the sugar shuffle Ooh do the sugar shuffle
Make your life sweet with the people you meet Do the sugar shuffle Get some honey forget the money Do the sugar shuffle Creeping about like a cat in the city Looking around for the big town kitty hey hey
Ooh do the sugar shuffle Ooh do the sugar shuffle Ooh do the sugar shuffle
Working all day till the night time's falling Making your way where the lights are calling Hey hey, hey hey
Ooh do the sugar shuffle Ooh do the sugar shuffle Ooh do the sugar shuffle
Make your life sweet with the people you meet Do the sugar shuffle Get some honey forget the money Do the sugar shuffle Round and aroung till your head is spinning Losing the candy you should be winning Hey hey, hey hey
Ooh do the sugar shuffle Ooh do the sugar shuffle Ooh do the sugar shuffle
Sugar Shack ((French Version: Sugar Shake (by Danyel Gerard) - 1963)) Composer(s): Keith McCormack - Faye Voss First release by: Jimmy Gilmer & The Fireballs - 1963
There's a crazy little shack beyond the tracks And ev'rybody calls it the sugar shack Well, it's just a coffeehouse and it's made out of wood Expresso coffee tastes mighty good That's not the reason why I've got to get back To that sugar shack, whoa baby To that sugar shack.
There's this cute little girlie, she's a'workin' there A black leotard and her feet are bare I'm gonna drink a lotta coffee, spend a little cash Make that girl love me when I put on some trash You can understand why I've got to get back To that sugar shack, whoa baby To that sugar shack, yeah honey To that sugar shack, whoa yes To that sugar shack.
Now that sugar shack queen is a'married to me, yeah yeah We just sit around and dream of those old memories Ah, but one of these days I'm gonna lay down tracks In the direction of that sugar shack Just me and her yes we're gonna go back To that sugar shack,, whoa uh oh To that sugar shack, yeah honey To our sugar shack
You Do Composer(s): Joseph Myrow; Mack Gordon Performer(s): Vaugh Monroe; and various other artists
Who knows how much I love you, you do No one means more to me than, you do You take December and smile it into May And then December comes back again When you're away Who has a charm that very few do Who makes life necessary, you do And who can take my dreams And make my dreams come true Who Don't give me three guesses One will do.
(Orchestral Break)
Who has a charm that very few do Who makes life necessary, you do And who can take my dreams And make my dreams come true Who Don't give me three guesses One will do
Love Kitten Composer(s): Nino Tempo Performer(s): April Stevens; Noreen Corcoran
I'm a love kitten, mrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Wish I were sittin'. mrrrrrrrrrrrrrr On your lap and you were holdin' me Mmmmm, what a situation that would be Love kitten lookin' for lo-o-o-o-ve
I'm a love kitty, mrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Won't you say I'm pretty, mrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Hold me tight until I purr Tie a ribbon in my fur Love kitten lookin' for lo-o-o-o-ve
Chase me, chase me Round and round we'll go When you catch me I will never let you go
'Cause I'm a love kitten, mrrrrrrrrrrrrrr How I wish I was gettin', mrrrrrrrrrrrrrr All the kisses that you've got Mmmmm, only hope you've got a lot Love kitten lookin' for Love kitten lookin' for lo-o-o-o-ve L-o-o-o-ve I'm a kitten A love kitten Yay-yay-yay-yay Yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
You Didn't Like My Lovin' Composer(s): Loretta Lynn; Joe "Red" Hayes; Teddy Wilburn Performer(s): Loretta Lynn
Don't you think it's a little too late to show those tears Just look at the way you're treatin' me all these years I'm a full grown woman but you're treatin' me like a kid You didn't like my lovin' so I found someone that did
You didn't like my lovin' so I found someone that did And the one I found really made me flip my lid After all that's past I'm learnin' to live at last You didn't like my lovin' so I found someone that did
(Instrumental Break)
Far as I'm concerned you can turn and walk out that door Cause the way we'd made it don't make it with me no more Where your head used to lay there's another head there instead You didn't like my lovin' so I found someone that did
You didn't like my lovin' so I found someone that did And the one I found really made me flip my lid After all that's past I'm learnin' to live at last You didn't like my lovin' so I found someone that did
You didn't like my lovin' so I found someone that did
Sugar On Sunday Composer(s): Tommy James - Mike Vale Performer(s): Tommy James; The Clique; The Three Degrees
Oh the night Is slipping away Femme jolie, femme jolie And there's still so much left to say Femme jolie, femme jolie Oh we haven't got time 'Cause I'll be gone in the sunshine Oh my love You've been good to me Femme jolie, femme jolie I could love you so easily Femme jolie, femme jolie Oh what can I do now? Since I left you now I've only Sugar on Sunday I'm leavin' on Monday Only got one day to love me, yeah Sugar on Sunday I'm leavin' on Monday I need to know Tonight
And the night is never to wait Femme jolie, femme jolie Love me now before it's too late Femme jolie, femme jolie Oh we haven't got time I'll be gone in the sunshine I've only Sugar on Sunday I'm leavin' on Monday Only got one day to love me, yeah Sugar on Sunday I'm leavin' on Monday I need to know Oh, Sugar on Sunday I'm leavin' on Monday Only got one day to love me, yeah Sugar on Sunday I'm leavin' on Monday Only got one day to love me, yeah Sugar on Sunday I'm leavin' on Monday Only got one day to love me, yeah Sugar on Sunday I'm leavin' on Monday Only got one day to love me, yeah Sugar on...
You Didn't Have To Be So Nice Composer(s): John Sebastian; Steve Boone Performer(s): The Lovin' Spoonful; and various other artists
You didn't have to be so nice I would have liked you anyway If you had just looked once or twice And gone upon your quiet way
Today I said the time was right for me to follow you I knew I'd find you in a day or two And it's true
You came upon a quiet day You simply seemed to take your place I knew that it would be that way The minute that I saw your face
And when we've had a few more days (when we've had a few more days) I wonder if I'll get to say (wonder if I'll get to say) You didn't have to be so nice (be so nice) I would have liked you anyway (would have liked)
Today I said the time was right for me to follow you (today said that the time was right to follow you) I knew I'd find you in a day or two (I knew that I would find you in a day or two) And it's true
You didn't have to be so nice (didn't have to be so nice) I would have liked you anyway (would have liked you anyway) If you had just looked once or twice (once or twice) And gone upon your quiet way (quiet way)
La Luna Nel Rio Composer(s): M. Panzeri - N. Rastelli Testoni Performer(s): Claudio Villa
(Chi gettò la luna nel rio, chi la gettò? Chi la gettò? Chi la gettò? Chi la gettò? Chi la gettò?)
Chi gettò la luna nel rio, chi la gettò? (Chi la gettò?) La luna dell'amor mio, chi la gettò? (Chi la gettò?) Una grande rete di stelle io prenderò (Io prenderò) e dal profondo del rio la luna mia ripescherò (E dal profondo del rio la luna mia ripescherò)
Gira e volta se vuoi girar ma l'amore non puoi fermar se lo perdi lo tornerai a incontrar Gira e volta se vuoi girar ma l'amore non puoi fermar se lo perdi lo tornerai a incontrar
Chi gettò il mio amore nel rio, chi lo gettò? (Chi lo gettò?) Per darmi tanto dolore, chi lo gettò? (Chi lo gettò?) Ma stavolta aiuto dal cielo non cercherò (non cercherò) con una rete di baci l'amore mio riprenderò (E dal profondo del rio tra le mie braccia lo salverò)
Gira e volta se vuoi girar ma l'amore non puoi fermar se lo perdi lo tornerai a incontrar Gira e volta se vuoi girar ma l'amore non puoi fermar se lo perdi lo tornerai a incontrar
(Chi gettò il mio amore nel rio, chi lo gettò? O-o-o-oh Per darmi tanto dolore, chi lo gettò? O-o-o-oh Ma stavolta aiuto dal cielo non cercherò)
(e dal profondo del rio tra le mie braccia lo salverò)
Gira e volta se vuoi girar ma l'amore non puoi fermar se lo perdi lo tornerai a incontrar Gira e volta se vuoi girar ma l'amore non puoi fermar se lo perdi lo tornerai a incontrar (Gira e volta se vuoi girar ma l'amore non puoi fermar se lo perdi lo tornerai a incontrar)
You Deserve Better Composer(s): Steve Huff Performer(s): The Isley Brothers
Oh, oh I (Hear me now, hear me now, hear me now) Oh, oh I Oh, oh I (Hear me now, hear me now, hear me now) Oh, oh I, yeah
He never took you to a picture show (Oh why) He never took you to a carnival (Oh why) You never had a picnic in the park (Oh why) He never took you dancin' after dark See you deserve better babe
[Chorus] You deserve better babe (Than the man that just don't care) You deserve better babe (Ain't no good if he ain't never there) You deserve better babe (Here me now, hear me now, hear me now) You deserve better, better Even better babe (Even better babe)
He never took you on a shopping spree (Oh why) Just bought hisself another diamond ring (Oh why) He never offered up to pay a bill (Oh why) But 4 am, you know he wants it still See you deserve better babe
[Chorus]
See every girl deserves a little wine and dine Pop the Cristal cuz we gon' feel wild So let me pour it out, I'll do it quick no doubt Let me fill up your glass, I'm 'gona make it last Any man that have you, he should blow your mind Boom boom boom, your mind So listen to me girl, don't waste no more time Don't be wasting no time See you deserver better babe
[Chorus]
See if it's loving you (I can do it better) Or taking care of you (I can do it better) Or being true to you (I can do it better) I'll do whatever you want me to
See if it's loving you (I can do it better) Or taking care of you (I can do it better) Being true to you (I can do it better) I'll do whatever you want me to (I can do it better)
You deserve better babe (Hear me now, hear me now) You deserve better babe (Hear me now, hear me now) You deserve better babe (Hear me now, hear me now) You deserve better, better Even better babe
I can do what your man won't do Oh, I can do it better (I can do it better) Anything you want (I can do it better) I got it Oh, I (I can do it better) Anything you need (I can do it better)
Sugar Moon Composer(s): Percy Wenrich - Stanley Murphy
Lindy Lou and Jasper in the fields of sugar cane Down in Loosiana, Jasper was so love sick, that his heart was filled with pain For his Lindy Lou When the sun was shining bright He'd make love with all his might Lindy'd say: "You're acting like a loon Don't come fussin' 'round at noon Nighttime is the time to spoon Underneath the sugar moon"
Jasper says to Lindy: "Won't you be my lovin' bride?" Sugar moon am shinin' Lindy says "Uh huh", and cuddles closer to his side Wedding mighty soon Gwine to have a barbecue Gwine to roast an ox or two Possum pie 'simmon jam and coon Can't you hear the banjos ring Can't you hear Miss Lindy sing Underneath the sugar moon?
When the sugar moon am moonin' You can spoon and keep on spoonin' Croon a tune and keep on croonin' When you croon, croon a tune, that a coon can croon in June For I love to hear you hummin' And I dearly love to spoon But my lovin' coon, turtle dovin' coon Underneath the sugar moon
You Cut Me To The Bone Composer(s): Robben Ford Performer(s): Robben Ford
nobody knows when it all began this kind of trouble between a woman and man you know the nature of love brings pain and you tell that you never want to feel that way again and I seem to be at the heart of all of your problems you cut me to the bone baby,
you cut me to the bone you know how to make a man feel alone the way you cut me to the bone
you've gone a long way from loving me and now you're leaving me in misery forget about it all that we've been through you're gonna do the things you want to do and you don't want to hear a single word I'm saying
you cut me to the bone baby, you cut me to the bone you know how to make a man feel alone the way you cut me to the bone
lost in a dream, that's what you are one day you'll wake up and see you went too far along with the sunshine there will be some rain but it was never meant to be in vain and you don't want to hear a single word about it
you cut me to the bone baby, you cut me to the bone you know how to make a man feel alone the way you cut me to the bone you know how to make a man feel alone the way you cut me to the bone
Sugar Mice Composer(s): Derek William Dick - Mark Kelly - Ian Mosley - Steve Rothery - Pete Trewavas Performer(s): Marillion; Chaneton; Fish
I was flicking through the channels on the tv On a sunday in milwaukee in the rain Trying to piece together conversations Trying to find out where to lay the blame
But when it comes right down to it there's no use trying to pretend For when it gets right down to it there's no one here that's left to blame Blame it on me, you can blame it on me We're just sugar mice in the rain
I heard sinatra calling me through the floorboards Where you pay a quarter for a partnership in rhyme To the jukebox crying in the corner While the waitress is counting out the time
For when it comes right down to it there's no use trying to pretend For when it gets right down to it there's no one really left to blame Blame it on me, you can blame it on me We're just sugar mice in the rain
'cause I know what I feel, know what I want I know what I am Daddy took a raincheck Cos I know what I want, know what I feel I know what I need Daddy took a raincheck, your daddy took a raincheck Ain't no one in here that's left to blame but me Blame it on me, blame it on me
Well the toughest thing that I ever did was talk to the kids on the phone When I heard them asking questions I knew that that you were all alone Can't you understand that the government left me out of work I just couldn't stand the looks on their faces saying, what a jerk
So if you want my address it's number one at the end of the bar Where I sit with the broken angels clutching at straws and nursing our scars Blame it on me, blame it on me Sugar mice in the rain Your daddy took a raincheck, your daddy took a raincheck