Sugar Me
((German Version: Komm Doch (by Alexandra Friedmann - 1972))
Composer(s): Lynsey De Paul - Barry Blue
First release by: Lynsey De Paul - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists



One for you and one for me
But one and one and one
Pardon me - comes to three
Looking sweet and all the while
Hid behind the smile was saccharine
I'm a go between

Save me, save me
Baby, baby sugar me
Gotta get my candy free
Sugar me by day
Sugar me my baby, baby sugar me
Gotta get my candy free
Sugar me by day, sugar me by night
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar

Count me in from one to two
But nothing more or less will do
Just me and you
Honey sweet and harmony
Will melt away the bitter memory
It's gotta be

Save me, save me
Baby, baby sugar me
I gotta get my candy free
Sugar me by day
Sugar me my baby, baby sugar me
I gotta get my candy free
Sugar me by day, sugar me my night
Sugar sugar sugar sugar 

Save me, save me
Baby, baby sugar me ....

You Couldn't Be Cuter
Composer(s): Jerome Kern; Dorothy Fields
Performer(s): Margaret Whiting;
and various other artists



(You couldn't be nicer
Couldn't be sweeter
Couldn't be better
Couldn't be smarter
Couldn't be cuter baby than you are)

Your poise! Your pose!
That cute fantastic nose!
You're mighty like a knock-out,
You're mighty like a rose!
I'm sold, I'm hooked!
The well known goose is cooked!
You got me little fella
I'm sunk! I'm gone! I'm hooked!

You couldn't be cuter
Plus that you couldn't be smarter
Plus that intelligent face you have
A disgraceful charm for me

You couldn't be keener
You look so fresh from the cleaner
You are the little grand slam
I'll bring to my family

My ma will show you an album
Of me that will bore you to tears!
And you'll attract all the relatives
We have dodged for years and years

And what'll they tell me?
Exactly what'll they tell me?
They'll say you couldn't be nicer,
Couldn't be sweeter, couldn't be better
Couldn't be smoother, couldn't be cuter
Baby, than you are!

Sugar Magnolia
Composer(s): Robert Hunter - Bob Weir
First release by: The Grateful Dead - 1970



Sugar magnolia, blossoms blooming, heads all empty and I don't care
Saw my baby down by the river, knew she'd have to come up soon for air

Sweet blossom come on, under the willow, we can have high times if you'll abide
We can discover the wonders of nature, rolling in the rushes down by the riverside

She's got everything delightful, she's got everything I need
Takes the wheel when I'm seeing double, pays my ticket when I speed

She comes skimmin' through rays of violet, she can wade in a drop of dew
She don't come and I don't follow, waits backstage while I sing to you

Well, she can dance a Cajun rhythm, jump like a willys in four wheel drive
She's a summer love for spring, fall and winter. She can make happy any man alive

Sugar magnolia, ringing that bluebell, caught up in sunlight, come on out singing
I'll walk you in the sunshine, come on honey, come along with me

She's got everything delightful, she's got everything I need
A breeze in the pines and the sun and bright moonlight, lazing in the sunshine yes indeed

Sometimes when the cuckoo's crying, when the moon is half way down
Sometimes when the night is dying, I take me out and I wander around, I wander 'round

Sunshine, daydream, walking in the tall trees, going where the wind goes
Blooming like a red rose, breathing more freely
Ride our singin', I'll walk you in the morning sunshine
Sunshine, daydream. Sunshine, daydream. Walking in the sunshine

You Comb Her Hair
Composer(s): Hank Cochran; Harlan Howard
Performer(s): George Jones; Jim Ed Brown;
Johnny Cash; Del Reeves; The Statler Brothers



I know that you wonder who I dream about
And if I've met someone who thrills me so
Well, I finally met a girl who turns me inside out
I'll tell you about her, for you ought to know

You comb her hair ev'ry mornin'
And make sure she's dressed just right
You comb her hair ev'ry mornin'
And put her to bed ev'ry night

When she's around me, sometimes I can hardly speak
I stammer and I walk right into doors
And just to hold her hand in mine makes me feel weak
Oh, you know her, honey, don't you know it's you

You comb her hair ev'ry mornin'
And make sure she's dressed just right
You comb her hair ev'ry mornin'
And put her to bed ev'ry night

Sugar In Your Coffee
Composer(s): Ray Griff
Performer(s): Bill Anderson



I came downstairs and found the morning paper by my plate
A glass of orange juice waitin' there for me
I looked across the table and I saw the sweetest face
And she smiled at me and then I heard to say
Do you want sugar in your coffee honey on your toast
Or baby would you rather that I hold you close
Do you want scrambled eggs and bacon a bowl of shredded wheet
Do you want sugar in your coffee or loving warm and sweet
I watched her as she moved and knew that she was heaven sent
I lived again sweet memories in my head
I never knew real happiness or what it really meant
Until my baby turned to me and said
Do you want sugar in your coffee honey on your toast
Or baby would you rather that I hold you close
Do you want fingertips to touch you and kisses on your cheek
Do you want sugar in your coffee or loving warm and sweet
Do you want sugar in your coffee...

You Caught Me Laughin'
Performer(s): John Hiatt



We went to church last Sunday 
I held your little hand 
And we listened to the gospel 
Of an old time preachin' man 

In the middle of the sermon 
He cracked a little smile 
And said "Jesus will take care of you" 
"I'll see you after while" 

Chorus: 
Well you caught me laughin' 
Though it was not a joke 
Well you caught me laughin 
Underneath the holy smoke 

I showed up at your wedding 
I was crazy like a loon 
Before I realized what was happening 
I was your bridegroom 

In the middle of the wedding vows 
You looked at me and smiled 
And said "Jesus will take care of you" 
"I'll see you after while" 

And now I'm gettin' older 
Got cancer in my lung 
Well somebody smoked my cigarette 
And I think you're the one 

And laying on my death bed 
You look at me and smile 
And said "Jesus will take care of you" 
"I'll see you after while"

Sugar Baby Love
Composer(s): Wayne Bickerton - Waddington Bickerton
First release by: The Rubettes - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1974 - Trop Beau (Dave)
1974 - Oma Kultasein (Markku Aro)
1993 - Dolce Amore Mio (Fiorello)



Sugar baby love, sugar baby love 
I didn't mean to make you blue 
Sugar baby love, sugar baby love 
I didn't mean to hurt you

All lovers make, make the same mistakes, yes they do 
Yes, all lovers make, make the same mistakes as me and you 

Sugar baby love, sugar baby love 
I didn't mean to make you blue 
Sugar baby love, sugar baby love 
I didn't mean to hurt you 

People take my advice 
If you love someone 
Don't think twice

Love you baby love, sugar baby love 
Love her anyway, love her ev'ryday

You Can't Talk
Composer(s): David Bowie
Reeves Gabrels; Hunt Sales; Tony Sales
Performer(s): Tin Machine



Beauty shrieks "Beast in booties"
Coming home so lay the table
Look at you calling shots
Call you over under out

I was under, backwards, forwards
Holding hands in the dark
Kissing some, kissing cousins
Kissing this in cover
Kissing cousins, kissing that

Over under out
Over under out
Over under out

(Chorus)
You can't talk
You can't see me drowning
You can't talk
I don't see you swimming
You can't talk
You want go your way
You can't talk
I know you don't love me

Look at this heart's a poppin'
Guess it's over
Crazy action mine's a breakin'
Guess it's over
(Here we go)

(Chorus)

Oh-oh-oh

Beauty shrieks 'Beast in booties'
Coming home so lay the table
Look at you calling shots
Call you over under out
I was under, backwards, forwards
Holding hands in the dark
Kissing some, kissing cousins
Kissing this

(Chorus) (twice)

You can't talk (twice)
I know you don't love me (repeat ad infinitum)

Oma Kultasein
((Adapted from: Sugar Baby Love (The Rubettes) - 1974))
Composer(s): Wayne Bickerton - Waddington Bickerton - Vexi Salmi
Performer(s): Markku Aro - 1974

Versions In Other Languages:
1974 - Trop Beau (Dave)
1993 - Dolce Amore Mio (Fiorello)



Oma kultasein, söpö kultasein
en pahaa sulle tehdä vois
oma kultasein, söpö kultasein
siis pyyhi kyyneleet pois

Kun tiennyt en, noiden lauseiden
sua loukanneen, kuuluu kyyneleet
kaiken minkä teet, vain rakkauteen

Oma kultasein, söpö kultasein
en pahaa sulle tehdä vois
oma kultasein, söpö kultasein
siis pyyhi kyyneleet pois

Jos rakastaa, antaa ja myös saa
anteeksi kaiken, unohtaa

Luota rakkauteen, luota tunteeseen
kun sen ymmärtää, niin pois huolet jää

You Can't Stop Rock 'N' Roll
Composer(s): Dee Snider
Performer(s): Twisted Sister



Here it comes, you're never gonna top it
On a run, no way you can stop it
Total style, perfection in decay
Running wild, flat out all the way

Now you can ride it high
And you can light the way
Lift up your hands in praise
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll

Like a charging bull, it's a juggernaut
With steam at full, never to be caught
Incarnate power, roaring from the sky
While others cower, rock ain't gonna die

Now you can ride it high
And you can light the way
Lift up your hands in praise
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll

It's an angry steed
On a never ending course
With grace and speed
It's an unrelenting force
His head thrown back, defiantly proud
Under constant attack
It's blasting, fast and loud

Now you can ride it high
And you can light the way
Lift up your hands in praise
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll

Can't stop, can't you stop it
Can't stop you can't stop it
Can't stop, can't you stop it
Can't stop you can't stop it
Can't stop, can't you stop it
Can't stop you can't stop it
Can't stop, can't you stop it
Can't stop you can't stop it

Dolce Amore Mio
((Adapted from: Sugar Baby Love (The Rubettes) - 1974))
Composer(s): Wayne Bickerton - Waddington Bickerton - Mapi
Performer(s): Fiorello - 1993

Versions In Other Languages:
1974 - Trop Beau (Dave)
1974 - Oma Kultasein (Markku Aro)



Dolce amore mio
dolce amore mio
stasera un gioco inizierà
questo è un gioco che
non ha regole
chi vince siamo noi

Dolce amore mio
dolce amore mio
mi guardi e mi capisci già
dentro gli occhi tuoi
la risposta c'è
tu vuoi me anche tu vuoi me

Dolce amore mio
dolce amore mio
non riesco ad aspettare più
e poi calda sei
come il mio caffè
io e te soli io e te

Sento un brivido
dolce amore mio
io vengo con te
resta insieme a meDolce amore mio
dolce amore mio
stasera un gioco inizierà
questo è un gioco che
non ha regole
chi vince siamo noi

Dolce amore mio
dolce amore mio
mi guardi e mi capisci già
dentro gli occhi tuoi
la risposta c'è
tu vuoi me anche tu vuoi me

Dolce amore mio
dolce amore mio
non riesco ad aspettare più
e poi calda sei
come il mio caffè
io e te soli io e te

Sento un brivido
dolce amore mio
io vengo con te
resta insieme a me

You Can't Stop My Heart From Breaking
Composer(s): Gloria Shayne; Noel Regney; Bill Downer
Performer(s): Barbara Fairchild



Your lips are saying goodbye
You tell me not to cry
But you can't stop my heart from breaking

I'll play the rules of the game
I'll learn to hide the pain
But you can't stop my heart from breaking

You can tell your new love
I smile and let you go
But what it cost me, you both will never know

I'll say I'm happy for you but if you think it's true
What a sad mistake you're making
No you can't stop my heart from breaking

I'll say I'm happy for you but if you think it's true
What a sad mistake you're making
No, you can't stop my heart from breaking

Trop Beau
((Adapted from: Sugar Baby Love (The Rubettes) - 1974))
Composer(s): Wayne Bickerton - Waddington Bickerton - Patrick Loiseau
Performer(s): Dave - 1974

Versions In Other Languages:
1974 - Oma Kultasein (Markku Aro)
1993 - Dolce Amore Mio (Fiorello)



Ce serait trop beau
Ce serait trop beau
De retrouver rien qu'une fois
La joie des enfants
Retrouver le temps
Que l'on a laissé derrière soi

Rien qu'une fois
Imagine toi
Que l'on oublie tout
Le mauvais, le pire
Le temps d'un sourire
Dans ce monde fou

Sugar baby love , sugar baby love
I didn't mean to make you blue
Sugar baby love, sugar baby love
I didn't mean to hurt you

People, take my advice
If you love someone
Don't think twice

Sugar baby love, sugar baby love
Lover anyway, lover anyday

You Can't Sit Down
Composer(s): Dee Clark; Kal Mann; Cornell Muldrow
Performer(s): The Dovells;
and various other artists



Hey pretty baby! (you can't sit down)
A don't you hear the drummer thumpin' (you can't sit down)
You gotta shake it like a crazy (you can't sit down)
Because the band is sayin' something (you can't sit down)
And everybody is a jumpin'(you can't sit down)
You gotta slop, bop, flip flop, hip hop
Never stop
(You can't sit down, you can't sit down)

You gotta move, move, move, a round and round
(You can't sit down, you can't sit down)
You gotta fly, fly, fly, way off the ground
You're puttin down, a crazy, shout
No, no, you can't sit down, no, no, you can't sit down

When you're on South Street (you can't sit down)
And the band is really bootin' (you can't sit down)
You hear the hip beat with the back beat (you can't sit down)
And you see the gang a groovin' (you can't sit down)
You gotta get your bottom movin' (you can't sit down)
You gotta make it, break it, shake it all around
You can't sit down, you can't sit down

You gotta move, move, move, a round and round
(You can't sit down, you can't sit down)
You gotta fly, fly, fly, way off the ground
You're puttin down, a crazy, shout
No, no, you can't sit down, no, no, you can't sit down

Get in there honey!

[Instrumental]

You can't sit down, you can't sit down, you can't sit down
You can't sit down, you can't sit down, you can't sit down
You can't sit down, you can't sit down, you movin' em down,
A crazy shout, you can't sit down

A, yea, yea, yea, hey pretty baby
You know you really dance so fine now
You're really shakin' like a crazy
A don't you down lead the line now
We're gonna do it one more time now
You got to make it, break it, shake it,all around
(You can't sit down, you can't sit down)

You gotta move, move, move, a round and round
(You can't sit down, you can't sit down)
You gotta fly, fly, fly, way off the ground
You're puttin down, a crazy, shout
No, no, you can't sit down, no, no, you can't sit down

(You can't sit down, you can't sit down)
You gotta move, move, move, a round and round
(You can't sit down, you can't sit down)
You gotta fly, fly, fly, way off the ground............

[Fade]

Sugar
Composer(s): E. Alexander - S. Mitchell - M. Pinkard
Performer(s): The Temperance Seven



Sugar, that’s what I’ll name you
Sugar, I’ll come and claim you
Sugar, don’t change your mind
You’re not that kind, you’re too refined
Ah, sugar, I can’t wait too long
Sugar, don’t keep me blue long
Sugar, drop in my oolong
And sweeten the day for me

Barp, barp, barp, beepbeep, biddly-beep ...

You Can't Roller Skate In A Buffalo Herd
Composer(s): Roger Miller
Performer(s): Roger Miller; Ralph Covert



You can't roller skate in a buffalo herd 
You can't roller skate in a buffalo herd 
You can't roller skate in a buffalo herd 
But you can be happy if you've a mind to 

You can't take a shower in a parakeet cage 
You can't take a shower in a parakeet cage 
You can't take a shower in a parakeet cage 
But you can be happy if you've a mind to 

All you gotta do, is put your mind to it 
Knuckle down, buckle down, do it, do it, do it 

Well you can't go swimmin' in a baseball pool 
You can't go swimmin' in a baseball pool 
You can't go swimmin' in a baseball pool 
But you can be happy if you've a mind to 

You can't change film with a kid on your back (chain-swim) 
You can't change film with a kid on your back 
You can't change film with a kid on your back 
But you can be happy if you've a mind to 

You can't drive around with a tiger in your car 
You can't drive around with a tiger in your car 
You can't drive around with a tiger in your car 
But you can be happy if you've a mind to 

All you gotta do, is put your mind to it 
Knuckle down, buckle down, do it, do it, do it 

Well you can't roller skate in a buffalo herd 
You can't roller skate in a buffalo herd 
You can't roller skate in a buffalo herd 
But you can be happy if you've a mind to 

You can't go fishin' in a watermelon patch 
You can't go fishin' in a watermelon patch 
You can't go fishin' in a watermelon patch 
But you can be happy if you've a mind to 

You can't roller skate in a buffalo herd 
You can't roller skate in a buffalo herd 
You can't roller skate in a buffalo herd...

Suez
Composer(s): Will Pancoast - Ferdie Grofé - Peter De Rose
Performer(s): Fog City Stompers; The New Leviathan Oriental Foxtrot Orch.



In Old Suez, under mystic sky 
Near the old Red Sea, where the ships go by 
There where the palm trees sway 
Your lips and eyes plead with me to stay 
In

When far away, with the caravan 
There I pitch my tent, on the desert sand 
Then o'er the blazing plain, I wander back love to you again 
In 

Suez, wond'rous Suez 
Where I was captured with your love sigh
All day 
And thru the night 
To be with you I cry 
When you enfold me in your sweet loving arms 
I feel the thrill of all your charms
Dear Suez, wond'rous Suez 
I lost me heart to you

You Can't Make Love
Composer(s): Don Henley; Danny Kortchmar
Performer(s): Don Henley



You can make money, you can make good friends
You can make mistakes and you can make amends
You can make it easy when push comes to shove, but
You can't make love

You can make advances, you can make big plans
Plant sloppy kisses all over her hands
You can tell her everything you're dreamin' of, but
You can't make love

Love's a little word that's been kicked around
Used too much, beaten down
What in the world are you thinkin' of?
You can't make love

You can go through the motions with your magic spells
Buy all the potions that Fifth Avenue sells
You can try to call down all the stars above, but
You can't make love

You can buy her diamonds, you can go out in style
You can make a promise, you can walk down the aisle
You can make a life for her that fits like a glove, but
You can't make love

Oh it takes so long
You gotta be strong
Before it's gone
What in the world were you thinkin' of, boy
You can't make love

Suerte Loca
Composer(s): Agustín Lara
Performer(s): Daniel Santos
and multiple other artists



Yo tengo una suerte loca qué suerte loca para quererte
con un cariño tan grande que no se acaba ni con la muerte
¡Ay! corazón, no le digas que la quieres tanto
porque cuando se entrega la vida  los amores acaban con llanto

Yo tengo una suerte loca, mira si es suerte saber tus cuitas
me las han dicho tus ojos que son de tu alma las ventanitas
¡Ay!, corazón, a un amor no te entregues entero
tras las rosas están las espinas y te acecha un puñal traicionero

Los ojos que me embrujaron que me miraron ya no me miran
los labios que me arrullaron, que me besaron ya no suspiran
¡Ay! mundo cruel cómo se abre a mis pies el camino
esos cambios que tiene la vida son caprichos que tiene el destino

You Can't Judge A Book By The Cover
((French Version: Donne-Moi Une Preuve (Johnny Halliday)) 
Composer(s): Willie Dixon
First release by: Bo Diddley - 1962
Covered by multiple other artists



You can't judge an apple by looking at a tree
You can't judge honey by looking at the bee
You can't judge a daughter by looking at the mother
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover

Oh can't you see
Oh you misjudge me
I look like a farmer
But I'm a lover
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover

Oh come on in closer baby
Hear what else I gotta say!
You got your radio turned down too low
Turn it up!

You can't judge sugar by looking at the cane
You can't judge a woman by looking at her man
You can't judge a sister by looking at her brother
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover

Oh can't you see
Oh you misjudge me
I look like a farmer
But I'm a Lover
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover

You can't judge a fish by lookin' in the pond
You can't judge right from looking at the wrong
You can't judge one by looking at the other
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover

Oh can't you see
Oh you misjudge me
I look like a farmer
But I'm a lover
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover