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  • 18-04-1989
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    Where We'll Never Grow Old
    Composer(s): James Cleveland Moore
    Performer(s): The Carter Family
    and multiple other artists



    I have heard of a land on a faraway strand
    'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
    Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
    'Tis a land where we'll never grow old

    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old
    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old

    In that beautiful home where we'll never more roam
    We shall be in the sweet by and by
    Happy praise to the king through eternity sing
    'Tis the land where we never shall die

    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old
    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old

    When our work here is done and the life crown is won
    And our troubles and trials are o'er
    All our sorrow will end and our voices will blend
    With the loved ones who've gone on before

    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old
    Never grow old, never grow old
    In a land where we'll never grow old



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    Polvo Enamorado
    Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    No le temo a la vida ni a la muerte
    cuando siento en mi pecho palpitar tu corazón
    no hay poder en el mundo que consiga
    doblegarme por la fuerza a su razón
    cuando eres tierra
    cuando soy agua
    No hay misterio que oculta su secreto
    cuando siento en tu cuerpo que el principio es el final
    que la vida es el sueño que me acuna
    Por tu vientre más allá del bien y el mal
    cuando eres tierra
    cuando soy agua
    Y si al fin no somos mas que polvo
    seamos polvo, seamos polvo nada mas...
    mas polvo enamorado
    No hay becerros de oro suficientes
    ni perfumes de incienso ni coronas de laurel
    Que consigan sembrarme ni lo duda
    De alejarme un sólo instante de tu piel
    cuando eres tierra
    cuando soy agua
    No me importa instalarme en la locura
    ese infierno divino donde Dios y Lucifer
    inventaron al ángel y al demonio
    que conviven en tu cuerpo de mujer
    Cuando eres tierra
    cuando soy agua
    Y si al fin no somos más que polvo



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    17-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Sneakin' Sally Through The Alley
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    Sneakin' Sally Through The Alley
    Composer(s): Alan Toussaint
    First release by: Lee Dorsey - 1971
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Trying to keep her out of sight
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    When up pops the wife

    I said, ah I can't find nothing wrong with being friends cos
    sometimes
    She lets me use the car
    She said if you can't find nothing wrong with your mind
    You'd better find something wrong with her, her
    So I began to explain ah that it wasn't just ah what she thought
    I'd better find something to do with my time
    The fact is I've just been caught

    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Trying to get away clean
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    When up pops the queen

    Trying to double talk, get myself in trouble talk, catching myself in lies
    Catching myself in lies
    Mama just looked at me as if I was, ah, crazy
    And didn't even bat an eye
    So I began to try to explain, ah that it just wasn't what she thought
    I'd better find something to do with my time
    The fact is ah just been caught, just been caught
    Sneakin', sneakin', sneakin'

    Trying to talk doubletalk, get myself in trouble talk
    Catching myself in lies, catching myself in lies
    Mama just looked at me as if i was crazy
    She didn't even bat an eye

    Sneakin' Sally through the alley with Sally
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley with Sally
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley
    Sneakin' Sally through the alley



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Polly Wolly Doodle
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    Polly Wolly Doodle
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Leon Redbone



    Oh, I went down South
    For to see my Sal
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    My Sal, she is
    A spunky gal
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Oh, my Sal, she is
    A maiden fair
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    With curly eyes
    And laughing hair
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Behind the barn
    Down on my knees
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    I thought I heard
    A chicken sneeze
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    He sneezed so hard
    With the whooping cough
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    He sneezed his head
    And the tail right off
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Oh, a grasshopper sittin'
    On a railroad track
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    A-pickin' his teeth
    With a carpet tack
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Oh, I went to bed
    But it wasn't any use
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day
    My feet stuck out
    Like a chicken roost
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day

    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well
    Fare thee well my fairy fay
    For I'm going to Lou'siana
    For to see my Susyanna
    Sing Polly wolly doodle all the day



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    16-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Sneakin' Around
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    Sneakin' Around
    Composer(s): Dolly Parton
    Performer(s): Burt Reynolds



    I like fancy, frilly things
    High heeled shoes and diamond rings
    Rag time bands and western swingin'
    Sneakin' around with you

    Well I like beer and rodeos
    Detective books and dominos
    Football games and Cheerios
    And sneakin' around with you

    Sneakin' around with you
    Goin' around or two
    Doin' what lovers do
    Whenever they're sneakin' around

    I like lots of cash on hand
    And dirty jokes about the fuller-brush man
    I like stuff I understand
    Like sneakin' around with you

    You know, I like a thrill that has no strings
    Friendship that don't ever change
    And laughter from the joy of things
    And sneakin' around with you

    Sneakin' around with you
    Goin' around or two
    Doin' what lovers do
    Whenever they're sneakin' around

    I like drive-in picture shows
    Kissin' long and lovin' slow
    Secret places lovers go
    Whenever they're sneakin' around

    Ooh I like the crazy things we try
    And the sexy things we fantasise
    Just makin' out in the broad day light
    And sneakin' around with you

    Sneakin' around with you
    Keepin' it all brand new
    Gettin' the best of you
    Whenever we're sneakin' around

    Sneakin' around, that's all
    I'm gonna lay down the law
    Watchin' her rise and fall
    An' lovin' our sneakin' around
    We're just sneakin' around
    Aw, we're just sneakin'



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Polly Wee
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    Polly Wee
    Composer(s): Leadbelly
    Performer(s): Leadbelly



    Chorus
    Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
    Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
    Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
    Polly, Polly, Polly Wee
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
    Like her mighty well
    Like her mighty well
    Like her mighty well
    Like her mighty well
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
    And I can tell
    And I can tell
    Baby, I can tell
    Baby, I can tell
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee
    (Chorus)
    I don't know
    Baby, I don't know
    And that ain't so
    And that ain't so
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly, Yolla, Yolla
    Polly Wee, Polly Wee, Polly Wee



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    15-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Libera
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    Libera
    Composer(s): Luigi Albertelli; Salvatore Fabrizio
    First performance by: Mia Martini - 1977



    Libera di parlare, libera di cercare
    Di fare e di disfare, di esser soltanto me
    Libera di capire, libera di sentire
    Realizzare un fine e di sbagliare da me
    So bene quel che voglio, quello che non voglio
    Ho il mio orgoglio, cosa c'entri tu
    Scoprirmi innamorata, ma non a te legata
    Donna abituata a camminar da sé
    (Libera di pensare, libera di mostrare)
    Di pensare... libera di mostrare
    (Di dare e di non dare), quello che piace a te
    Libera di provare, libera di esser madre
    Peccare o non peccare e di pagare da me
    Libera come il sole, libera come il mare
    Noi come due persone, libera io e te
    (Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
    Come il sole...
    (Noi come due persone, libera io e te)
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na...
    (Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
    Come il mare...
    (Noi come due persone), libera io e te
    (Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
    Come il mare...
    (Noi come due persone), libera io e te
    (Libera come il sole, libera come il mare)
    Na na na na na na na... na na na... come il mare...
    (Noi come due persone, libera io e te)
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na...
    Libera io e te



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    Polka Dots And Moonbeams
    Composer(s): Johnny Burke; James Van Heusen
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra



    A country dance was being held in a garden
    I felt a bump and heard an ‘Oh, beg your pardon’
    Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams
    All around a pug-nosed dream

    The music started and was I the perplexed one
    I held my breath and said ‘May I have the next one’
    In my frightened arms, those polka dots and moonbeams
    Sparkled round a pug-nosed dream

    There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
    As we crowded over the floor
    There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
    And perhaps a few things more

    Now in a cottage built of lilac and laughter
    I know the meaning of the words ‘ever after’
    And I’ll always see those polka dots and moonbeams
    When I kiss my pug-nosed dream

    There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
    As we crowded over the floor
    There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
    And perhaps a few things more

    Now in a cottage built of lilac and laughter
    I know the meaning of the words ‘ever after’
    And I’ll always see those polka dots and moonbeams
    When I kiss my pug-nosed dream

    When I kiss my pug-nosed dream



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    14-04-1989
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    Snatching It Back
    Composer(s): Clarence Carter; George Jackson
    Performer(s): Clarence Carter
    and multiple other artists



    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me girl

    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    That's what I wanna know right now girl

    How you expect for me to get it
    When you keep on, doing like that

    You want me, and I want you
    But you're afraid, that I won't be true
    I get your love, in the palm of my hand
    You change your mind, and snatch it back again

    So tell me
    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    Oh, you wanna tell me now, girl

    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    That's what I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know

    How you expect for me to get it
    When you keep on, doing like that

    Some other man, before my time
    Must have loved you, and left you behind

    Now you're afraid, that I'll hurt you
    But I won't do anything, you don't want me to

    So tell me
    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    Oh, I wanna know right now, right now girl

    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    You don't have to do me like that, baby

    I wanna do
    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back
    Oh you know I love you baby

    How can I get your love
    When you keep on snatching it back ...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Polka Dot Undies
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    Polka Dot Undies
    Performer(s): Dr. Demento



    Well, I went for a drive in my pickup truck
    I picked up my girl, 'cause I wanted to
    Show her my gloves, 'cause she had on her mitts
    And I blushed brightly when she showed me her
    Perfume that she buys whenever Avon calls
    So I took off my pants, and I showed her my
    Polka-dot undies!
    My polka-dot undies!

    Yeah, my polka-dot undies from Miracle Mart
    I said, "Look, be careful, I think I'm gonna
    Turn a sharp corner, and go up on the grass"
    She leaned out the window, and I thought I saw her
    Pointing to something that flashed by real quick
    She said, "Hey, look at that!
    It looks just like your
    Polka-dot undies!"
    Polka-dot undies!

    Yeah, my polka-dot undies that I wear back-to-front
    She smiled and she said, "Have you seen my Brother's new car?
    The one that he stole?"
    Then she asked me to look up her
    Whole damn family, and I went into shock
    When I found out it was her sister who really liked
    Polka-dot undies!
    Polka-dot undies!
    Yeah!

    Well, I took her out to dinner, but on one thing she was firm
    She'd swallow almost anything, except for
    Stories that her brother didn't like birds
    But hung around leather bars, and liked to eat
    Fish and chips, and he still sucked his thumb
    I said, "I don't mind!"
    And she kissed me on my
    Polka-dot undies!
    My polka-dot undies!

    I kissed her softly, and I said, "I'll tell you what
    Let's roll up the windows, and I'll eat your
    Last bar of chocolate - the one that's in the parcel"
    She said, "No, no, no", and she called me a Taxi
    And I said, "I beg your pardon!
    But get me home real fast before I lose my
    Polka-dot undies!"
    Polka-dot undies!

    The moral of this story, like a jewel it is gleamin'
    But you'll never find it in a glass of warm
    Milk or tea, 'cause it will not fit
    And you probably already think I am full of
    Vague innuendos and double-meanin' rhymes
    But I'll tell you that obscenity is all in your
    Polka-dot undies!
    Your polka-dot undies!
    Yeah, your edible undies!
    Your polka-dot undies!
    Yeah!



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    13-04-1989
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    Enséñame A Cantar
    First performance by: Micky - 1977



    Enséñame a cantar
    Al salir de mi casa
    cuando iba a pasear
    Pensando en mis problemas
    con ganas de olvidar
    Me encontré a una niña
    sentada en el tal
    Tocando con un banjo
    cantando sin parar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar

    (La la la la la la la la...
    la la la...)
    La la la la la la la la...
    la la la la la la la la...
    La la la la la la la la...
    la la la...
    La miré sonriendo
    y sin saber por qué
    Se iluminó su cara
    y sonrió también
    "Siéntate a mi lado
    si quieres aprender
    "Y no te dé vergüenza
    que yo te enseñaré"
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    (La la la la la la la la...
    la la la la la la la la...)
    (La la la la la la la la...
    la la la...)
    La la la la la la la la...
    la la la la la la la la...
    La la la la la la la la...
    la la la...
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito amar
    Enséñame a cantar
    enséñame a cantar
    Que tengo triste el corazón
    y necesito a...
    necesito a...
    necesito a... mar



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Polk Salad Annie
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    Polk Salad Annie
    Composer(s): Tony Joe White
    Performer(s): Tony Joe White;
    and various other artists



    Some of you all never been down South too much...
    I'm gonna tell you a little story, so you'll understand where I'm talking about
    Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods and the fields
    and it looks something like a turnip green
    Everybody calls it Polk salad
    Now that's Polk salad
    Used to know a girl that lived down there and
    she'd go out in the evenings to pick a mess of it...
    Carry it home and cook it for supper, 'cause that's about all they had to eat
    But they did all right

    Down in Louisiana
    Where the alligators grow so mean
    Lived a girl that I swear to the world
    Made the alligators look tame

    Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got your granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    For the mama was working on the chain-gang
    What a mean, vicious woman

    Everyday before suppertime
    She'd go down by the truck patch
    And pick her a mess of Polk salad
    And carry it home in a tote sack

    Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got you granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    'Cause the mama was working on the chain-gang
    Whoo, how wretched, despiteful, straight-razor totin' woman
    Lord have mercy

    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    Yeah, you know what, yeah, yeah

    Her daddy was a lazy and a no-count
    Claimed he had a bad back
    All her brothers were fit for
    Was stealing watermelons out of my truck patch

    For once Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got your granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    For the mama was working on the chain-gang

    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    You know I need a meal miss
    You sock a little
    Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah
    (Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon
    Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon)
    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    You know I need a meal miss
    Sock a little Polk salad to him
    You know I need a meal
    Chinc, chinc, chinc, chin, ling, ling ling



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    Polk Salad Annie
    Composer(s): Tony Joe White
    Performer(s): Tony Joe White;
    and various other artists



    Some of you all never been down South too much...
    I'm gonna tell you a little story, so you'll understand where I'm talking about
    Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods and the fields
    and it looks something like a turnip green
    Everybody calls it Polk salad
    Now that's Polk salad
    Used to know a girl that lived down there and
    she'd go out in the evenings to pick a mess of it...
    Carry it home and cook it for supper, 'cause that's about all they had to eat
    But they did all right

    Down in Louisiana
    Where the alligators grow so mean
    Lived a girl that I swear to the world
    Made the alligators look tame

    Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got your granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    For the mama was working on the chain-gang
    What a mean, vicious woman

    Everyday before suppertime
    She'd go down by the truck patch
    And pick her a mess of Polk salad
    And carry it home in a tote sack

    Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got you granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    'Cause the mama was working on the chain-gang
    Whoo, how wretched, despiteful, straight-razor totin' woman
    Lord have mercy

    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    Yeah, you know what, yeah, yeah

    Her daddy was a lazy and a no-count
    Claimed he had a bad back
    All her brothers were fit for
    Was stealing watermelons out of my truck patch

    For once Polk salad Annie
    'Gators got your granny
    Everybody said it was a shame
    For the mama was working on the chain-gang

    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    You know I need a meal miss
    You sock a little
    Hey, hey, hey, yeah, yeah
    (Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon
    Chic a bon, chic a bon, chic a bon bon bon bon)
    Sock a little Polk salad to me
    You know I need a meal miss
    Sock a little Polk salad to him
    You know I need a meal
    Chinc, chinc, chinc, chin, ling, ling ling



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    12-04-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Snart Tystnar Musiken
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    Snart Tystnar Musiken
    Composer(s): Tomas Ledin
    Performer(s): Tomas Ledin



    Om du tror på det första ögonblicket
    Om du vågar lita på det
    Då finns det ingen anledning att gå ensam härifrån
    Tänk på det som hänt mellan oss ikväll

    Snart tystnar musiken
    Vi kan gå långsamt genom stan
    Vi kan stanna till ibland
    Vi kan drunkna i varann
    Och om sanningen skall fram
    Jag vill att vi skall älska, inatt

    Om du vågar lita på vad du känner
    Om du säkert vet att det är så
    Då får du inte tveka, du kan inte bara gå
    Efter vad som hänt mellan oss ikväll

    Snart tystnar musiken
    Vi kan gå långsamt genom stan
    Vi kan stanna till ibland
    Vi kan drunkna i varann
    Och om sanningen skall fram
    Jag vill att vi skall älska, inatt

    Det finns tillfällen i livet,
    Som aldrig kommer igen
    Man känner det på sig
    Av nån anledning vet man att det är så

    Snart tystnar musiken
    Vi kan gå långsamt genom stan
    Vi kan stanna till ibland
    Vi kan drunkna i varann
    Och om sanningen skall fram
    Jag vill att vi skall älska

    Snart tystnar musiken
    Vi kan gå långsamt genom stan
    Vi kan stanna till ibland
    Vi kan drunkna i varann
    Och om sanningen skall fram
    Jag vill att vi skall älska

    Jag vill att vi skall älska, inatt



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    Politician
    Composer(s): Pete Brown; Jack Bruce
    Performer(s): Cream



    Hey now baby, get into my big black car
    Hey now baby, get into my big black car
    I want to just show you what my politics are

    I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
    I'm a political man and I practice what I preach
    So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach

    I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right
    I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right
    But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight

    Hey now baby, get into my big black car
    Hey now baby, get into my big black car
    I want to just show you what my politics are



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    11-04-1989
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    Beatles Composer(s): Sven Olof Bagge - Claes Bure First performance by: Forbes - 1977



    Beatles gav oss sin musik
    "Yesterday", vad den var fin
    Alla älska' melodin
    Yeah yeah yeah...

    När skivor kom då gick det larm
    Grammofonen den gick varm
    Alla föll för Beatles charm
    Yeah yeah yeah...

    Många gick och nynna' på
    "A Hard Day's Night" fast de var små
    Farfars far kan ge svar vem de var
    Beatles, Beatles

    Världen var en stor estrad
    Och där stod vi rad i rad
    Njöt av varje fin ballad
    Yeah yeah yeah...

    Beatles gav oss sin musik
    Flickor tjöt i vilda skrik
    Alla skivor har vi kvar
    Vi ska minnas Ringo Starr
    Och George och Paul och John

    Farfars far, kan ge svar vem de var
    Beatles, Beatles

    Världen var en stor estrad
    Och där stod vi rad i rad
    Njöt av varje fin ballad
    Yeah yeah yeah...

    Beatles gav oss sin musik
    Flickor tjöt i vilda skrik
    Alla skivor har vi kvar
    Vi ska minnas Ringo Starr
    Och George och Paul och John



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Polichinelle (France Gall)
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    Polichinelle
    Composer(s): Jean-Paul Bernard; P. Saka
    Performer(s): France Gall



    J'ai un joli polichinelle
    Que vient de m'offrir une amie
    Dans son bel habit de dentelle
    Il est assis, près de mon lit

    Mais un jour mon polichinelle
    En un grand garçon s'est changé
    Il m'a dit : "Vous êtes bien celle
    Que je vais aimer"

    C'était le prince charmant
    Dont je rêvais quand j'étais enfant
    Il m'a prise dans ses bras
    Et m'a dit tout bas

    "Déguisé en polichinelle
    Je suis là pour vous emmener
    Et demain une vie nouvelle
    Pour tous les deux va commencer"

    Oui mais juste à ce moment-là
    Soudain j'ai entendu des pas
    C'était ma mère qui arrivait
    Et dans ma chambre, elle est entrée

    Le garçon en polichinelle
    Comme par miracle s'est changé
    Dans son bel habit de dentelle
    Assis sur mon lit

    Je ne sais pas si j'ai rêvé
    Ou bien si c'est la réalité
    Mais moi j'ai depuis ce jour
    Rencontré l'amour

    J'ai un joli polichinelle
    Que viens de m'offrir une amie
    Dans son bel habit de dentelle
    Il est toute ma vie

    Dou dou dou dou dou dou dou
    Dou dou dou dou dou dou dou
    Dou dou dou dou dou dou dou
    Dou dou dou dou dou dou dou

    Il est toute ma vie
    Il est toute ma vie
    Il est toute ma vie



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    10-04-1989
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    Snapshot
    Composer(s): Kye Fleming
    Performer(s): Sylvia



    I found a cigarette, circled with lipstick
    And the lingering of perfume in the room
    The look on his face, was priceless
    I don't think he expected me so soon
    I'm sure he's got, an innocent excuse

    Except for the snapshot
    He doesn't know I've got (I've got! Uh-huh!)
    He almost pulled off the perfect lover's crime!
    Except for the snapshot
    That puts me on top (On top! Uh-huh!)
    He think he's got one on me
    But he hasn't seen, the snapshot

    He says he bought the new car strictly for business
    And the new clothes match the new smile on his face
    The extra key on his chain, must be to the office
    Poor baby, leaving early, staying late
    He's got an alibi, for every move he makes

    Except for the snapshot
    He doesn't know I've got (I've got! Uh-huh!)
    He almost pulled off the perfect lover's crime!
    Except for the snapshot
    That puts me on top (On top! Uh-huh!)
    He thinks he's got one on me
    But he hasn't seen, the snapshot

    When he comes home tonight
    It'll be his surprise
    I had it blown up, life size! (Life size!)
    I'm not quite as foolish, as you thought I'd be
    I took everything

    Including the snapshot
    He don't know I've got (I've got! Uh-huh!)
    He almost pulled off the perfect lover's crime!
    Except for the snapshot
    That puts me on top (On top! Uh-huh!)
    He thinks he's got one on me
    But he hasn't seen the snapshot

    Except for the snapshot
    He don't know I've got (I've got! Uh-huh!)
    He almost pulled off the perfect lover's crime!
    Except for the snapshot
    That puts me on top (On top! Uh-huh!)
    He thinks he's got one on me
    But wait 'til he sees the snapshot!



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    Polichinelle
    Composer(s): Charles Dumont; Jacques Plante
    Performer(s): Edith Piaf; Ute Lemper



    Tire les ficelles
    Tire les ficelles
    Ton polichinelle
    Te tendras les bras
    Tourne la baguette
    Et ta marionnette
    Penchera la tête
    Et te sourira
    Tant que tes doigts lestes
    Commandent mes gestes
    Tu te fous du reste
    Ça ne compte pas
    Tire les ficelles
    Et Polichinelle
    Aussitôt, fera
    Ce que tu voudras

    Tire les ficelles
    Tire les ficelles
    Ton polichinelle
    Fera mille tours
    Te dira "Je t'aime"
    Cachera ses peines
    Cachera sa haine
    Sous les mots d'amour
    J'irai dans le monde
    Pour que toi, dans l'ombre
    Tu aies le triomphe
    Auquel tu as droit
    Ton polichinelle
    Fera tant de zèle
    Que, dès qu'on nous verra
    On t'applaudira

    Sais-tu seulement
    Si j'ai un cœur?
    Sais-tu seulement
    Si j'ai une âme?
    C'est pas prévu dans ton programme
    De prestidigitateur

    Tire les ficelles
    Tire les ficelles
    De Polichinelle
    Mais prends garde à toi
    Car il est possible
    Que je me délivre
    Des fils invisibles
    Qui m'attachent à toi
    En brisant le charme
    Je retrouve une âme
    Je redeviens femme
    Je redeviens moi...
    Faut que t'en profites
    On se lasse vite
    Et le jour viendra
    Où ça cassera...
    Où ça cassera...
    Où ça cassera...



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    09-04-1989
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    Swiss Lady
    Composer(s): Peter Reber
    First performance by: Pepe Lienhard Band - 1977



    Sie war ziemlich schlank
    sie war gertenschlank
    und manchmal nahm er sie aus seinem Schrank

    dann machte er Musik und legte zärtlich die Hand um sie
    Er spielte Rock'n'Roll
    er spielte Dixieland
    und war bekannt als die "One-man-mountain Band"
    Er sagte: "Durch sie allein ist die Welt voll Musik
    sie gibt mir alles und vergiát mich nie"

    Sie ist meine Swiss Lady
    und ich ein Mann aus den Bergen

    und wer sie einmal gehört hat
    der kann mich sicher versteh'n
    Ja
    sie ist meine Swiss Lady
    und ich ein Mann aus den Bergen

    und wer sie einmal gehört hat
    weiá

    nur ein Alphorn klingt so schön

    Jahu
    duhu
    jahu
    duhu
    jahu Swiss Lady
    Jahu Swiss Lady
    jahu

    Wenn er nach Hause kam
    nahm er sie in den Arm

    wo er sie liebevoll auseinandernahm

    doch vorher spielte er nochmal im Dixiestil
    Und sind in tiefer Nacht die Leute aufgewacht
    und haben sich beschwert
    dann hat er nur gelacht
    Er sagte: "lch lad' euch ein
    und wir feiern ein Fest

    weil meine Lady noch nicht schlafen will"
    Sie ist meine Swiss Lady
    und ich ein Mann aus den Bergen

    Jahu
    duhu
    jahu
    duhu
    jahu Swiss Lady

    Sie ist meine Swiss Lady
    und ich ein Mann aus den Bergen



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