Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Sweet Jamaica Composer(s): Cat Stevens Performer(s): Cat Stevens; Tippa Lee
Other people come and go They try to make it through I have to smile and tell them no 'Cause I only care for you I only care for you Yes, you are my sweet, sweet Jamaica Country mama, brown country girl When you touch me I, I feel so tall If you let me down, boy I'd be so small Yes, you are my sweet Jamaica Country mama, brown country girl
Everybody needs a friend To brighten up their world I know you'll never let me down 'Cause you're not that kind of girl, no no no
I want to see you 'round every turn You're my world far as I'm concerned Got no time to runabout Just want to spend my life out with you, only you Yes, you are my sweet, sweet Jamaica Country mama, brown country girl Oh, yes you are Sweet Jamaica, oh brown country girl, ooh
Sweet Home Chicago Composer(s): Woody Payne Performer(s): The Blues Brothers
Come on Oh baby don't you wanna go Come on Oh baby don't you wanna go Back to that same old place Sweet home Chicago
Come on Baby don't you wanna go Hidehey Baby don't you wanna go Back to that same old place Oh sweet home Chicago
Well, one and one is two Six and two is eight Come on baby don't ya make me late Hidehey Baby don't you wanna go Back to that same old place Sweet home Chicago
Come on Baby don't you wanna go Back to that same old place Sweet home Chicago
Six and three is nine Nine and nine is eighteen Look there brother baby and see what I've seen Hidehey Baby don't you wanna go Back to that same old place Sweet home Chicago
Oh come on Baby don't you wanna go Come on Baby don't you wanna go Back to that same old place Sweet home Chicago
You Turned The Tables On Me Composer(s): Sidney D. Mitchell; Louis Alter Performer(s): Benny Goodman; and various other artists
I used to be the apple of your eye I had you with me every day But now whenever you are passing by You're always looking the other way It's little things like this That prompt me to say
You turned the tables on me And now I'm falling for you You turned the tables on me I can't believe that it's true I always thought when you brought The lovely presents you bought Why hadn't you brought me more But now if you'd come I'd welcome anything from The five and ten cent store
You used to call me the top You put me up on a throne You let me fall with a drop And now I'm out on my own But after thinking it over and over I got what was coming to me Just like the sting of a bee You turned the tables on me
Sweet Home Alabama
((French Version: Cartes Postales D'Alabama (Johnny Hallyday) - 1983))
Composer(s): Ed King - Ronnie Van Zandt - Gary Rossington
First release by: Lynyrd Skynyrd - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists
Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland I miss ol' Bamy once again And I think its a sin, yeah
Well I heard Mr. Young sing about us Well, I heard ol' Neil put us down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow
Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you
In Birmingham they shot the governor Now we all did what we could do Now Watergate does not bother me Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth
Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Here I come Alabama
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they've been known to pick a song or two Lord they get me off so much They pick me up when I'm feeling blue Now how about you?
Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you
Sweet home Alabama Oh sweet home baby Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you
You Turn Me On, I'm A Radio Composer(s): Joni Mitchell Performer(s): Joni Mitchell
If you're driving into town with a dark cloud above you Dial in the number who's bound to love you Oh, honey, you turn me on, I'm a radio I'm a country station, I'm a little bit corny I'm a wild wood flower waving for you Broadcasting tower, waving for you And I'm sending you out this signal here I hope you can pick it loud and clear I know you don't like weak women, you get bored so quick And you don't like strong women 'cause they're hip to your tricks It's been dirty for dirty down the line But you know I come when you whistle, when you're loving and kind
But if you've got too many doubts If there's no good reception for me then tune me out Cause honey who needs the static? It hurts the head and you wind up cracking And the day goes dismal from "Breakfast Barney" to the sign off prayer What a sorry face you get to wear I'm gonna tell you again now if you're still listening there:
If you're driving into town with a dark cloud above you Dail in the number who's bound to love you If you're lying on the beach with the transistor going Kick off the sandflies honey, the love's still flowing if you head says forget it but your heart's still smoking Call me at the station, the lines are open
Sweet Home Composer(s): Cropper Performer(s): Sam & Dave
You needed help and I took you in Because I was nice enough to be your friend But now I know from the start when you walked in You laid the cornerstone for a home in my heart
You built a home in my heart I'll keep you here until we part You gave my life a brand new start When you built your home in my heart
You knocked on my door and I let you in Now I know we're more than friends I'll keep you here night and day Your home in my heart is here to stay
Sweet sweet sweet home Sweet sweet sweet home Sweet sweet sweet home Never again will I be alone
A home that's filled with nothin' but sunshine A home that's filled with nothin' but care Sweet sweet sweet home One that both of us can share
Sweet sweet sweet home Sweet sweet sweet home Sweet sweet sweet home I'm talkin' about a sweet home the night you came ...
You Turn Me On Composer(s): Ian Whitcomb Performer(s): Ian Whitcomb
Come on now honey you know you really turn me on Come on now honey you know you really turn me on And when and when you do uh huh huh huh uh uh That's my song
Come on now baby, come on and do the jerk with me Come on now honey, come on and do the jerk with me And if if you do uh huh huh huh uh uh That's my song
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Come on now baby you know you really turn me on Ah Come on now honey you know you really turn me on Ah yeah And when and when you do uh huh huh huh uh uh That's my song
Sweet Hitch-Hiker Composer(s): John C. Fogerty Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival
Was Ridin' along side the highway, rollin' up the country side Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave, what you burn in your crazy mind? Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair Do you wanna, I was thinkin', would you care
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster show me down I turned away to see her, Woa! she caught my eye But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride? Here she comes a ridin', Lord, She's flyin' high But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker We could make music at the Greasy King Sweet Hitch-a-Hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine?
You Took The Words Right Out Of My Mouth (Hot Summer Night) Composer(s): Jim Steinman Performer(s): Meat Loaf
Boy: On a hot summer night
would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? Girl: Will he offer me his mouth? Boy: Yes Girl: Will he offer me his teeth? Boy: Yes Girl: Will he offer me his jaws? Boy: Yes Girl: Will he offer me his hunger? Boy: Yes Girl: Again, will he offer me his hunger? Boy: Yes! Girl: And will he starve without me? Boy: Yes! Girl: And does he love me? Boy: Yes Girl: Yes Boy: On a hot summer night would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? Girl: Yes Boy: I bet you to say that to all the boys
It was a hot summer night and the beach was burning There was fog crawling over the sand When I listened to your heart I hear the whole world turning I see the shooting stars Falling through your trembling hands
You were licking your lips and your lipstick shining I was dying just to ask for a taste We were lying together in a silver lining By the light of the moon You know there's not another moment Not another moment Not another moment to waste
When you hold me so close that my knees grow weak And my soul is flying high above the ground I'm trying to speak but no matter what I do I just can't seem to make any sound
And then you took the words right out of my mouth Oh it must have been while you were kissing me You took the words right out of my mouth And I swear it's true I was just about to say I love you
And then you took the words right out of my mouth Oh it must have been while you were kissing me You took the words right out of my mouth And I swear it's true I was just about to say I love you
Now my body is shaking like a wave on the water And I guess that I'm beginning to grin Oooh, we're finally alone and we can do what we want to The night is young And ain't no one gonna know where you No one gonna know where you No one's gonna know where you've been
You were licking your lips and your lipstick shining I was dying just to ask for a taste We were lying together in a silver lining By the light of the moon You know there's not another moment Not another moment Not another moment to waste
And then you took the words right out of my mouth Oh it must have been while you were kissing me
Sweet Heaven (I'm In Love Again) Composer(s): Bruce Susman - Jack Feldman - Barry Manilow Performer(s): Barry Manilow; Ivo Franklin
Sweet heaven I'm in love again Sweet heaven I'm in love again You came along now what can I do I only want to be with you
Sweet heaven here I go again I'm hooked from head to toe again One minute I'm so lonely and then Oh sweet heaven
Hey babe Now that I've found you life's a song Say babe Where were you hiding I've been waiting so long
Sweet heaven I'm in love again So totally in love again I'll shout it everywhere I go I'll sing it on the radio I want the whole world to know Sweet heaven I'm in love again
You Took The Words Right Out Of My Heart Composer(s): Ralph Rainger; Leo Robin Performer(s): Dorothy Lamour; Benny Goodman; Henry Hall; Thelonious Monk; Paul Motian Trio; Martha Tilton
Here in the moonlight I found my sunlight Shining within your eyes Now if you see me confused and dreamy Blame it on this surprise
You took the words right out of my heart And it was like a bolt from the blue You took the words right out of my heart When you said I love you
When you said I love You I stood in a daze awhile For I felt that way too From the moment I saw you smile
I had the words and you in my heart There wasnt room enough for the two You took the words right out of my heart And theres only room for you
You Took My Breath Away Composer(s): The Traveling Wilburys Performer(s): The Traveling Wilburys
You took my breath away Now I want it back again Look at the mess I'm in I don't know what to say I don't know how to feel You don't care anyway All I can do is write You took my breath away You took this song of mine, And changed the little bit It used to sound alright But now the words don't fit It's getting hard to rhyme Impossible to play I've tried it many times You took my breath away
One day when the sun is shining There will be that silver lining
You knocked my headlights out So turn them on again I can't see where I'm going I can't tell where I've been I don't know how to feel This hasn't been my day Seems like I've lost a wheel You took my breath away
You took my breath away You took my breath away You took my breath away
Sweet Happy Life Composer(s): Luiz Bonfá - Norman Gimbel - Antônio Maria Performer(s): Peggy Lee and multiple other artists
My wish for you Sweet happy life May all the days of The year that you live Be laughing days With all my heart Sweet happy life And may the night times That follow the days Be dancing much
Stars for your smile Moons for your hair And someone's wonderful love For your loving arms to share
My wish for you Sweet happy life May all your sorrows be gone And your heart begin to sing And if a wish can make it be I wish you'd spend every day Of your happy life with me
Stars for your smile Moons for your hair And someone's wonderful love For your loving arms to share
My wish for you Sweet happy life May all your sorrows be gone And your heart begin to sing And if a wish can make it be I wish you'd spend every day Of your happy life with me
Sweet Guinevere Composer(s): Gordon Lightfoot Performer(s): Gordon Lightfoot
Sweet Guinevere youre off to the coal town tonight And your young brother Ernies up in Pittsburgh PA You know mother loves you, and dads in the mine So dont go to the coal town, Guinevere, if youre kind She loves a young man and he lives in the town He leaves the house early for he works underground He makes a good wage for a coal miners son And shes a bit pretty, just turned twenty-one
Sweet Guinevere youre off to the coal town tonight And your young brother Ernies up in Pittsburgh PA You know mother loves you, and dads in the mine So dont go to the coal town, Guinevere, shut the blind
She knows her good mothers not feelin no pain She remembers an explosion and the black falling rain She paints her thin lips in her dewy-eyed way Then she says to the daughter, dear daughter I pray
Sweet Guinevere youre off to the coal town tonight And your young brother Ernies up in Pittsburgh PA You know mother loves you, and dads in the mine So dont go to the coal town, Guinevere, if youre kind
You To Me Are Everything Composer(s): Michael Denne; Ken Gold Performer(s): The Real Thing and various other artists
Oohh I would take the stars out of the sky for you Stop the rain from falling if you asked me to I'd do anything for you, your wish is my command I can move a mountain when your hand is in my hand
Words could not express how much you mean to me There must be some other way to make you see If it takes my heart and soul you know I'll pay the price Everything that I possess I'd gladly sacrifice
Oh you to me are everything the sweetest song that I could sing Oh baby, oh baby To you I guess I'm just a clown Who picks you up each time you're down Oh baby, oh baby You give me just a taste of love To build my hopes upon You know you've got the power girl To keep me holding on So now you've got the best of me C'mon and take the rest of me Oh baby
Though you're close to me we seem so far apart Maybe given time you'll have a change of heart If it takes forever girl then I'm prepared to wait The day you give your love to me won't be a day too late
Oh you to me are everything the sweetest song that I could sing Oh baby, oh baby To you I guess I'm just a clown Who picks you up each time you're down Oh baby, oh baby You give me just a taste of love To build my hopes upon You know you've got the power girl To keep me holding on So now you've got the best of me C'mon and take the rest of me Oh baby
Oh you to me are everything the sweetest song that I could sing Oh baby, oh baby To you I guess I'm just a clown Who picks you up each time you're down Oh baby, oh baby You give me just a taste of love To build my hopes upon You know you've got the power girl To keep me holding on So now you've got the best of me C'mon and take the rest of me Oh baby
Sweet Georgia Brown (aka Bright Mississippi) Composer(s): Ben Bernie - Kenneth Casey - Maceo Pinkard First release by: Ben Bernie and His Hotel Roosevelt Orch. - 1925 Covered by multiple other artists
She just got here yesterday Things are hot here now they say There's a new gal in town Gals are jealous, there's no doubt All the guys just rave about Sweet, Sweet Georgia Brown And ever since she came, the common folks all claim, say
No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia Brown Two left feet, but oh, so neat has Sweet Georgia Brown They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown I'll tell you just why, you know I don't lie (not much!) It's been said she knocks 'em dead when she lands in town Since she came why it's a shame how she's cooled 'em down Fellas that she can't get must be fellas that she ain't met Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her, Sweet Georgia Brown
All you gals will get the blues all you pals will surely lose And, there's but one excuse Now I've told you who she was and I've told you what she does Still, give this gal her dues This pretty maiden's prayer is answered anywhere
No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia Brown Two left feet, but oh, so neat has Sweet Georgia Brown They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown I'll tell you just why, you know I don't lie (not much!) All those tips the porter slips to Sweet Georgia Brown They buy clothes at fashion shows for one dollar down Fellas, won'tcha tip your hats Oh boy, ain't she the cats? Who's that mister, 't ain't her sister It's Sweet Georgia Brown
You Think Of Everything Composer(s): Joseph McCarthy; James Van Heusen Performer(s): Connie Haines; Dick Haymes; Richard Himber; Joe Williams
You think of everything, dont you? You think of everything With every smile, you bring sunshine my way Your thoughts are all in my direction And yet you dont intrude And when I am low and need affection You anticipate my mood You think of everything, dont you? Its like a dream affair If I need anything, youre always there I cant remember you forgetting those little things I adore You think of everything to make you love me more