Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Look At Yourself Composer(s): Kenneth William David Hensley First release by: Uriah Heep - 1971
I see you runnin' - don't know what you're runnin' from Nobody's comin' - what'd you do that was so wrong? Look back and turn back - look at yourself Don't be afraid just look at yourself
If you need assistance - or if all you need is love there's no point in hiding - tell me what your frieghtened of You've got a friend just look at yourself Don't be afraid just look at yourself
Look back and turn back - look at yourself Don't be afraid just look at yourself
Sitting On Top Of The World Composer(s): Walter Vinson First release by: Mississippi Sheiks - 1930 Covered by multiple other artists
Was all the summer, and all the fall Just trying to find my little all in all But now she's gone, and I don't worry Lord I'm sitting on top of the world
Was in the spring, one summer day Just when she left me, she's gone to stay But now she's gone, and I don't worry Oh I'm sitting on top of the world
An' you come runnin', holdin' up your hand Can't get me a woman, cranky you can get a man But now you're gone, and now I don't worry Lord I'm sitting on top of the world
Have been days, I didn't know your name Why should I worry or cry in vain But now she's gone, now I don't worry Lord I'm sitting on top of the world
Went to the station, down in the yard Gonna get me a freight train, worked and got to home But now she's gone, and I don't worry Oh I'm sitting on top of the world
The lonesome days, they have gone by Why should you beg me oh say goodbye But now she's gone, and I don't worry Oh cause I'm sitting on top of the world
Look At You Over There, Ripping The Sawdust From My Teddybear
Look At You Over There, Ripping The Sawdust From My Teddybear Performer(s): Alice Cooper
You got your crust Turning my daydreams into dust Oh look at you over there ripping the sawdust from my teddy bear Yeah look at you over there ripping the sawdust from my teddy bear
You're so darn pretty girl I think you know it you was you On Monday morning putting back yakity yak Oh look at you over there ripping the sawdust from my teddy bear Yeah now look at you over there ripping the sawdust from my teddy bear
You take the pebbles from the babies' rattle You make Santa's reindeer look like cattle You take Tinkerbells rust, turn it into sawdust Yeah now look at you over there ripping the sawdust from my teddy bear Yeah look at you over there ripping the sawdust from my teddy bear
You take the pebbles from the babies' rattle You make Santa's reindeer look like cattle You take Tinkerbell's rust turn it into sawdust You got your crust Turning my daydreams into dust
Yeah now look at you over there ripping the sawdust from my teddy bear Yeah now look at you over there ripping the sawdust from my teddy bear Look at you over there, Look at you over there Look at you over there, Look at you over there Look at you over there, Look at you over there Yeah look at you over there, Look at you over there, Look at you over there
Look at you over there, Look at you over there Over there, over there, over there, over there My poor teddy bear, teddy bear, teddy bear, teddy bear
Retour Composer(s): Henri Dès First performance by: Henri Dès - 1970
Toi qui m'attends au moins toutes les nuits Et moi qui prends le train pour l'Italie J'y resterai dix jours, ni trop long ni trop court C'est un peu loin, je sais, mais tiens-toi bien À mon retour, j'aurai, dans un écrin Les photographies de mes p'tites amies Et l'Italie vaudra bien quelques nuits
Pa pa ba pa pa pa... pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa pa ba pa pa...
Toi qui as l'âme sur mieux qu'une sur Et moi qui joue carreau avec ton cur Je me fais l'affaire, pour les Angleterres C'est un peu loin, je sais, mais tiens-toi bien À mon retour, j'aurai, dans un écrin Deux-trois galipettes et quelques bouclettes Et ta douleur vaudra bien mon ardeur
Pa pa ba pa pa pa... pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa pa ba pa pa...
Toi qui donnes l'amour mieux qu'une mère Et moi qui fais le sourd, comme on prend l'air J'pars à la conquête de toutes les minettes Ça n'est pas rien, je sais, mais tiens-toi bien À mon retour, j'aurai, dans un écrin Une grande expérience, tu peux m'faire confiance Et notre amour vaudra bien un détour
Pa pa ba pa pa pa... pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa ba pa pa... Pa pa pa pa pa... pa pa pa ba pa pa...
Toi qui fermes les yeux sur mon absence Toi qui parles si peu, toi la clémence Je sais qu'entre toutes, au bout de mes routes Je garderai pour toi, au fond du cur Une place de choix, comme une fleur Et puis une bagouse, qui f'ra des jalouses Et ton amour vaudra bien mon retour
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Look At The Wood Composer(s): Grace Slick - Paul Kantner Performer(s): Grace Slick; Paul Kantner
Look at the wood and the way he carves it Must have taken him years I asked him the price and he said it was free And I couldn't believe my ears
Tell me old man how long have you lived To have such amazing talent I'm twenty years short of a century And the best years are in the balance
As a baby his mother had fed him frogs And a wide assortment of lizards It made him tough and wise and strange And gave him the mind of a wizard
He had a new woman every five years Faithful to each in her turn They gave him children and time to smile And he showed them all the love they could learn The man had love to burn
Now he's lived his life and he'll live it again Thru one more gentle soul You'll know him by his smile and his fork held high He'll be dining on toads and moles
Look at the wood and the way he carves it Look at the sun, the golden harvest Must have taken him years
That Heart Belongs To Me Composer(s): Webb Pierce Performer(s): Webb Pierce - 1952 and multiple other artists
There are so many flirty guys with flirty flirty ways And I'm so afraid that they will steal your heart some day But don't don't let 'em darlin', 'cause you belong to me Oh, don't ever let them make you think your heart is fancy free Don't, don't let 'em darlin', 'cause you belong to me
They'll tell you that I trifle and that you should do the same They'll tell you that they need your love, so why not make the change But don't don't do it darlin', that heart belongs to me Oh, please don't let them blind you, I still love you can't you see Don't, don't let 'em darlin', that heart belongs to me
They'll offer you a mansion, ask you when you'll be their queen So they can give you riches, make your life a happy dream But don't don't let 'em darlin', that dream belongs to me Oh, sure they'll try to buy your love with riches such as these But don't don't let 'em darlin', that heart belongs to me
Look At That, Look At That Composer(s): Kim Wilson - Jimmie Vaughan - Fran Christina - Preston Hubbard Performer(s): The Fabulous Thunderbirds
Went to a party on Saturday night Lookin' real cool and dressed just right Saved my money every week Just could not spend it on those fine chicks (Got) Gotta my car and (walked) in the door You know (just) what I was lookin' for
Look at that blonde in the redskin tights Don't go with her she's the one that bites A fine, fine thing in a short short skirt She ain't attached and she likes to flirt A whole lotta woman is where it's at Hey now boys will you just look at that
I don't know which way to turn Every way I look my eyeballs burn Short gals, tall gals skinny and fat Look at that, look at that, look at that, look at that
See them twins in fishnet hose I'll take either one or both of those Sally over there still long and lean She's got the key to my lovin' machine All these girls are lookin' just right At a hip-shakin' party on a Saturday night
Waterman Composer(s): Pieter Goemans First performance by: The Hearts Of Soul - 1970
Waterman, ben jij een waterman? Dan past jou sterrenbeeld bij mij Intuïtief, heb ik je nu al lief 't Is net of jij, eenvoudig hoort bij mij
Waterman, mijn teken en talisman Van nu af aan hoor jij bij mij Waterman, zachtmoedige waterman Mijn liefste man, dat ben jij
Sterrenbeeld, dat niet met harten speelt Maar mensen helpen wil, altijd Jij kent gewoon, geen ruwe heerserstoon Jij zoekt altijd, naar warme menselijkheid
Waterman, mijn teken en talisman Van nu af aan hoor jij bij mij Waterman, zachtmoedige waterman Mijn liefste man, dat ben jij
Waterman, mijn teken en talisman Van nu af aan hoor jij bij mij Waterman, zachtmoedige waterman Mijn liefste man, dat ben jij
Die altijd fair bent Altijd trouw en solidair bent Maar ook vaak zo goedgelovig En voor slechtheid ietwat dovig Soms zo ernstig, haast verlegen maar oneindig toegenegen Waterman
Look At That Girl Composer(s): Bob Merrill Performer(s): Frankie Vaughan; Guy Mitchell
Look at the girl, she's like a dream come true Oh look at that girl, can blue eyes be so blue Look at the way she walks, listen when she talks With each word my heart just skips Oh if I could kiss those lips Mmmm Look at that girl, you see what I see Look at that girl, she's walking straight to me That's right, last night I held her tight It happens all the time I look at that girl, and I can't believe she's mine
Oho, I'm in a whirl whenever that girl appears Look at that smile, look at that style, I would go most any place Just to see that lovely face
Yes my sweetie's come back to me
What can I say to show you the way I feel When she's with me you're sure to see A twinkle in my eye Just look at that girl and you'll know the reason why
Look at that girl, you see what I see Hey! Look at that girl, she's walking straight to me That's right, last night I held her tight It happens all the time Ain't she a vision of satin and lace I'm seeing angels all over the place I look at that girl, and I can't believe she's mine
Look At Me, I'm Sandra Dee Composer(s): Warren Casey - Jim Jacobs First release by: Stockard Channing - 1978 Covered by multiple other artists
Look at me I'm Sandra Dee Lousy with virginity Won't go to bed till I'm legally wed I can't I'm Sandra Dee
Watch it! Ya I'm Doris Day I was not brought up that way Won't come across even Rock Hudson lost His heart to Doris Day
I don't drink I swear I don't rat my hair I get ill from one cigarette Keep your filthy paws off my silky drawers Would you pull that crap with Annette?
As for you Troy Donahue I know what you wanna do You've got your crust I'm no object of lust I'm just plain Sandra Dee
Elvis, Elvis, let me be Keep that pelvis far from me Just keep your cool now your starting to drool
Kuin Silloin Ennen First performance by: Jarkko & Laura - 1969
Kuin silloin ennen, silloin ennen Silloin ennen, on kaikki yhtä hyvin taas Kuin silloin ennen, silloin ennen Silloin ennen, on kaikki hyvin taas
Taas tunnen uudestaan kuin silloin ennen Kuin eilispäivää ollutkaan ei ois Nyt luokses tulla saan kuin silloin ennen Ja tiedän, etten lähde koskaan pois
Silmät loistaa sun - vain sen, en enempää mä nää Sydän toistaa mun, sen minkä livertää Tuo sinirinta satakieli
Kaikki taas on niin kuin silloin ennen Ja toivoa en muuta enää vois
Kuin silloin ennen, silloin ennen Silloin ennen, on kaikki yhtä hyvin taas Kuin silloin ennen, silloin ennen Silloin ennen, on kaikki hyvin taas
Kaikki taas on niin kuin silloin ennen Ja toivoa en muuta enää vois
Kuin silloin ennen, silloin ennen Silloin ennen, on kaikki yhtä hyvin taas Kuin silloin ennen, silloin ennen Silloin ennen, on kaikki hyvin taas
Seven Horses In The Sky (Dutch Version: 7 Paarden Op De Vlucht - 2003) Composer(s): Fred Beekmans; Bob Baelemans; Hugo Hubert Performer(s): The Pebbles - 1968
Got seven horses racing in the sky, yeah Wich is way too high Smell of ozone in the air Jockey, jockey, why ain't you up there? Hear the clatter of their hoofs Exploding all around Hidden in a ditch, I really do admire their fidget Please don't make them look at me
Got purple horses running in a green pouring sky Try the heat of their breath, forget the feeling being trampled down I'll bet you ten to one, you're just too scared to have a try Search the open field, take a poker in your hand You'll see they're such a gastronomes!
Seven horses in the sky Seven horses passing by Seven horses won't get tired See how they running See how they running hasty See how they running See how they running way up high
They don't need no feed The only feed they need Is my skin to heat
7 Paarden Op De Vlucht (Adapted from: Seven Horses In The Sky - 1968) Composer(s): Fred Beekmans; Bob Baelemans; Hugo Hubert; Dirk Blanchart Performer(s): De Flandriens - 2003
Arizona is het kookpunt nabij in de middagzon elk gebaar is te veel in deze hitte hitte en daarom
verdwijn ik in de schaduw aan de rand van de woestijn ik rook een sigaret denk aan wat ik liefst zou willen gebeden worden soms verhoord
een stofwolk in de verte komt langzaam aan mijn richting uit 'k hou me stil, maak me klein neem ene verrekijker en kijk uit ze zijn met (zijn) zeven en de grootste kijkt me aan het parelt op zijn flanken en het schuimbekt rond zijn lippen wij zijn van hetzelfde soort
7 paarden op de vlucht 7 paarden onbeducht 7 paarden wild en vrij zie ze daar lopen zie ze daar lopen rennen zie ze daar lopen zie ze daar lopen rennen
ik wou dat ik zo' mooi zonder zwaartekracht door de luchten zwevend paard kon zijn
ik wou dat ik er (zo) een was 7 paarden op de vlucht 7 paarden op de vlucht
