Swing Low, Sweet Cheerio
Composer(s): Michael Bruce - Glen Buxton - Alice Cooper - Dennis Dunaway - Neal Smith
Performer(s): Alice Cooper



Forget, remember nothing
The force came from the flame
I pass along the path inside
My light shinning always
We'll get there first a name cried out
And looked back all the way
Recall falling down a lot of time was spent that way
But this story staring me has already begun
'Cuz I had some vision in my sight
On the journey to be one
Help me, help please, help me please
The screaming starts again
But the trick I find something hid
You look, you find, I win
While working while the play was on
The play was alright then
Think thought, big thoughts
Take off and go back again next week
Right then my story ended
And a new one had begun
'Cuz I had some vision in my sight
On the journey to be one

Younger Generation
Composer(s): John Sebastian
Performer(s): The Lovin' Spoonful; 
The Critters; Bobby Vee; John Sebastian;
José Feliciano; Chuck Perrin



Why must every generation think their folks are square
And no matter where their heads are, they know Mom´s ain´t there
'Cause I swore when I was small that I´d remember when
I knew what´s wrong with them, that I was smaller then

Determined to remember all the card'nal rules
Like sun showers are legal grounds for cuttin' school
I know I have forgotten maybe one or two
And I hope that I recall them all before the baby´s due
And I know he´ll have a question or two

Like "Hey, Pop, can I go ride my zoom
It goes two hundred miles an hour suspended on balloons
And can I put a droplet of this new stuff on my tongue
And imagine frothing dragons while you sit and wreck your lungs"
And I must be permissive, understanding of the younger generation

Then I´ll know that all I´ve learned my kid assumes
And all my deepest worries must be his cartoons
And still I´ll try to them him all the things I´ve done
Relating to what he can do when he becomes a man
And still he´ll stick his fingers in the fan

And "Hey, Pop, my girlfriend´s only three
She´s got her own videophone and she´s taking L.S.D.
And now that we´re best friends, she wants to give a bit to me
But what´s the matter Daddy, how come you´re turning green?
Can it be that you can´t live up to your dreams?"

Swing High, Swing Low
Composer(s): Ralph Freed - Burton Lane
Performer(s): Russ Morgan
and multiple other artists



Swing high, swing low
Swing to and fro
Not fast, not slow
A little swing can do more than anything else for you

Swing out, swing in
It's not a sin
So let's begin
You'll never get the gate if your swinging is up to date

When your one and only
Complains that he's lonely and blue
A rhythmical campaign can do more than champagne
To see him through

Swing high, swing low
Swing to and fro
Not fast, not slow
And if you think you can't swing high, swing low

When your one and only
Complains that he's lonely and blue
A rhythmical campaign can do more than champagne
To see him through

Swing high, swing low
Swing to and fro
Not fast, not slow
And if you think you can't swing high, swing low

Young, Gifted And Black
Composer(s): Weldon Irvine; Nina Simone
Performer(s): Houston Person;
and various other artists



To be young, gifted and black
oh what a lovely precious dream
To be young, gifted and black
open up your heart to what I mean
'Cause you know in this whole wide world
There's a million
A million boys and girls
Who are young, gifted and black
and that's a fact!

To be young, gifted and black
We must begin to tell our young
Don't you know there's a whole world waiting for you?
Don't you know the quest has just begun for you?
Haven't you heard that the joy
the joy!
the joy of the day is
that one day that we all be proud to say
That we were young, gifted and black
and it's sho' 'nuff where it's at!

Swing Au Pressing
Composer(s): Michel Jonasz - A. Goldstein
Performer(s): Françoise Hardy



Sam'di-midi blanchissage
Pantalons costumes corsages
Qui qui lessive en lessiveuse
C'est la ménagère heureuse
On nettoie la crasse d'une semaine
Son cambouis ses soucis ses peines
Dégraissage complet mon mari
M'a fait la chose aujourd'hui
Ça swing au pressing
On met des sous dans les machines
Pour voir tourner les bulles d'enzymes
Swing au pressing
Ça smart ou ça pop art
Tout'l'monde est à l'eau écarlate
Blouse de mécano noir smoking
Swing au pressing
Les vagues dans ces hublots mesdames
Font-elles penser à la Guyane
L'adoucisseur adoucit-il
Vos cœurs fragiles
Détache rince essore sèche ma belle
La seule issue c'est l'eau d'javel
Au mal d'amour aux migraines
Allez à la s'maine prochaine
Ça swing au pressing
On met des sous dans les machines
Pour voir tourner les bulles d'enzymes
Swing au pressing
Ça smart ou ça pop art
Tout'l'monde est à l'eau écarlate
No smoking because oppressing
Swing au pressing

Young World
Composer(s): Jerry Fuller
Performer(s): Rick Nelson;
John Beland; Leslie Morrisett



It's a young world
When you're in love, you're in a young world
So take my hand and let me show you
Just how true young love can be
And whoa-uh-oh

It's a young world
And if you'll tell me you're my one girl
You'll make my whole life worth livin'
Just by givin' your love to me

All of the world is a treasure
When you have someone to care
Promise me your love for-e-ver
We'll have the whole world to sh-a-are

And it's a young world
When you're in love, you' re in a young world
If you believe what I've told you
Let me hold you, say you love me

All of the world is a treasure
When you have someone to care
Promise me your love for-e-ver
We'll have the whole world to sh-a-are

And it's a young world
When you're in love, you' re in a young world
If you believe what I've told you
Let me hold you, say you love me

It's a young world, whoa-oh-oh
It's a young world, whoa-oh-oh

Fade

It's a young world, ooh-ahh-ooh-ooh (young world, young world)

The Swimming Song
Composer(s): Loudon Wainwright III
First release by: Louden Wainwright III - 1973
Covered by multiple other artists



This summer I went swimming
This summer I might have drowned
But I held my breath, kicked my feet
And I moved my arms around
Moved my arms around

This summer I did the backstroke
And you know that that's not all
I did the breaststroke, the butterfly
And the old Australian Crawl
The old Australian Crawl

This summer I swam in a public place
And a reservoir to boot
At the latter I was informal
At the former I wore my suit
I wore my swimming suit

This summer I did swan-dives
And jack-knifes for you all
And once when you weren't looking
I did a cannon-ball
Did a cannon-ball

Young Only Yesterday
Composer(s): Perper
Performer(s): Anthony Newley



Young only yesterday
Young and full of dreams
How long ago was yesterday
A million years it seems

But the sea still pounds the shore
And children play their game
And the Summer follows Spring
And everything is still the same

As when I was young, only yesterday
And you, you were in my heart
Now those dreams of yesterday
Must live a world apart

I'll still hear the pounding seas
I'll still see a child at play
And all of these will bring memories
Of when I was young, only yesterday

I'll still hear the pounding seas
I'll still see a child at play
And all of these will bring memories
Of when I was young, only yesterday

Swimming Pool
Composer(s): K. Grimwood / E. Idlet)
Performer(s): Trout Fishing in America



Blue skies with no clouds
Hot afternoons can get you down and make you sweaty
Mid-summer sun bake
I know exactly what we should do and I think you're ready
Gonna stay cool, cool, cool at the swimming pool
Gonna stay cool, cool, cool at the swimming pool
Swimsuits or cutoffs
Slide into your jams, it makes no difference
But don't forget the sun block
Flippers or face mask
Flip down those shades and grab your pool pass
But don't forget the sun block
Gonna stay cool, cool, cool at the swimming pool
Gonna stay cool, cool, cool at the swimming pool
Just like the river without the rocks
Just like the ocean without the sharks
Just like the lake, but it's not so deep
If you want to stay cool, some along with me
Feet first or swan dive
Back flip or jackknife, cannonball, but no belly-busters
Blow up that rubber raft, float all
afternoon, just relax and laugh
It's an attitude adjuster
Gonna stay cool, cool, cool at the swimming pool
Gonna stay cool, cool, cool at the swimming pool

Young Man Blues
Composer(s): Mose Allison
Performer(s): The Who;
and various other artists



Uh, well, a young man 
ain't got nothing in the world these days
I said a young man, ain't got nothing in the world these days
Well you know in the old days
When a young man was a strong man
All the people the stepped back
When a young man walked by
But you know nowadays 
It's the old man, he's got all the money
And a young man, ain't got nothing in the world these days, I say
They ain't got nothing
They got nothing, pissed off
Ooh yeah
Ahh, yeah
Get it!
Everybody knows
Everybody knows
Everybody knows
Everybody knows that a young man ain't got nothin
Oooh yeah
Ohhh, the young man
Get it
Everybody knows, everybody knows
In the old days
Everybody stepped back
When a young man walked, walked by
They stepped back
They stepped back
They stepped back
Nowadays if you're the young man
You ain't got nothing in the world these days, I said
You ain't got nothing
They got sweet fuck all

Swimming
Composer(s): Mark Gane - Andy Haas - Daniel Lanois
Performer(s): Martha and the Muffins



Another fight on the street below
They've got things to prove
Shouting threats and sending out a counterglow
All they do is walk, talk, knit socks, wind clocks
and crawl on their bellies like a reptile

I have no idea at all...
I hear a sound...

We talk of parks and simple places
Sense the thickness of the air
Highly strung like nervous guitars
My fingers make waves in you

We're afraid to call it love
Let's call it swimming...

Young Lovers
Composer(s): Ray Hildebrand; Jill Jackson
Performer(s): Paul & Paula



We pledged our love to each other
We know that our love will last
Paula, I give you my heart
Yours in return's all I ask

We've waited so long for this moment
Tomorrow is our special day
I'll take you, Paul, & you only
Here in my heart you will stay

So good luck to Paul & Paula
Good luck, young lovers everywhere
If your love is strong, then you can't go wrong
True love will find a way

Paula, I give you my heart
Paul, I've been waiting for you
Good luck to Paul & Paula
Good luck, young lovers everywhere
If your love is strong, then you can't go wrong
Good luck, young lovers, tonight
Good luck, young lovers everywhere

Swim, Little Fish
Composer(s): Phil Parke - Harry Parr-Davies
Performer(s): George Formby



Now once upon a time there was a little fish
And he lived in a long long stream
And to make his way to the great wide world
Was this little fish's dream

So a wise old trout who'd been about
Advised him what to do
Now he said "fishes wishes won't come true
If they dream the whole day through

So swim little fish swim on, swim little fish swim on
We're two ambitious fishes you and I, we'll get our wishes if we try try try
Swim little fish swim on, swim little fish swim on
Blow little bubbles all the long day through
Show little troubles that they can't stop you
For everything in life worthwhile is hard to get my friend
So don't give up and don t give in, it's worthwhile in the end

Swim little fish swim on, swim little fish swim on
Swim little fella till your dreams come true
You'll meet the very little fish for you
You can be happy if you swim, swim, swim, swim, swim little fish swim on

Swim little fish swim on, swim little fish swim on
If you are weary at the river mouth, ask for a lift upon the next wave south
Swim little fish swim on, swim little fish swim on
Be very careful and you'll find it pays, mind how you cross the gulf and look both ways

A chap can get a good square meal and all that he can wish
The wise fish goes to smokey roes, a good pull in for fish
Swim little fish swim on, swim little fish swim on
Always remember mother's good advice
Steer clear of fishes who are not quite nice
Do nothing fishy fishy, swim swim swim swim
Swim little fish swim on 
O.K.

Young Love
Composer(s): Carole Joyner; Ric Cartey
Performer(s): Sonny James;
and various other artists



They say for every boy and girl
There's just one love in this whole world
And I know I've found mine
The heavenly touch of your embrace
Tells me no one could take your place
Ever in my heart

Young love, first love
Filled with true devotion
Young love, our love
We share with deep emotion

Just one kiss from your sweet lips
Will tell me that you love is real
And I can feel that it's true
We will vow to one another
There will never be another
Love for you or for me

Young love, first love
Filled with true devotion
Young love, our love
We share with deep emotion

Sweetwater Jones
Composer(s): Barry Manilow
Performer(s): Barry Manilow



Went riding
Out in to the country night
He left his phone still ringing
Ringing by the T.V.'s light

Goodbye to you New York city
Goodbye to every thing it used to be
You sure can could look good Emerald City
Oh but now your just a drag on me

Goodbye to the ringing phone
Goodbye to the old grindstone
And what use to be Jimmy Jones
Now they known as Sweetwater Jones

Sweetwater Jones keep on going
Hey Jonese boy your'll doing find
Smiling a smile and knowing
That your heading fore a better time

Look at your face hey it's shinning
Hey beaming like it never could
Look at your eyes hey you crying
But you never thought you fell so good
Goodbye to the ringing phone

Good, good, goodbye to the old grindstone
What use to be Jimmy Jones
Now they known as Sweetwater Jones
Ohhhh ohhh Sweetwater Jones
What used to be Jimmy Jones
Now they known as Sweetwater Jones
Now they known as Sweetwater Jones

Young In Love
Composer(s): Richard Dehr; Terry Gilkyson
Performer(s): Michael Holliday; The Easy Riders



Young in love
Through the years together
Young in love ...

May we stay young in love
As we are today
Always so young in love
We will find our way

Take this ring for your finger
With much more than gold
While its memories linger
We’ll be young in love, even when we’re old

As we travel through life
May the roses bloom
For a man and a wife
For a bride and groom

And may each little blessing find us
In a little white house we’re dreaming of
And above all we have
May we stay young in love

Take this ring for your finger
With much more than gold
While its memories linger
We’ll be young in love, even when we’re old

As we travel through life
May the roses bloom
For a man and a wife
For a bride and groom

And may each little blessing find us
In a little white house we’re dreaming of
And above all we have
May we stay young in love

Ma Biche
((Adapted from: Sweets For My Sweet (by The Drifters) - 1961))
Composer(s): Mort Shuman - Doc Pomus - Vline Buggy
Performer(s): Frank Alamo - 1963



Biche, ô ma biche
Lorsque tu soulignes
Au crayon noir tes jolis yeux
Biche, ô ma biche
Moi je m'imagine
Que ce sont deux papillons bleus

Biche, ô ma biche
Lorsque tu soulignes
Au crayon noir tes jolis yeux
Biche, ô ma biche
Moi je m'imagine
Que ce sont deux papillons bleus

Tenant d'un main ta petite glace ronde
Tu plisses ton front enfantin
Et de l'air le plus sérieux du monde
Tu dessines en un tour de main
Un œil de ...

Biche, ô ma biche
Lorsque tu soulignes
Au crayon noir tes jolis yeux
Biche, ô ma biche
Moi je m'imagine
Que ce sont deux papillons bleus

Tu vois depuis le premier jour qu'on s'aime
Frappé par ton regard ailé
J'ai oublié ton nom de baptême
Tout de suite je t'ai appelée
Ma douce ...

Biche, ô ma biche
Lorsque tu soulignes
Au crayon noir tes jolis yeux
Biche, ô ma biche
Moi je m'imagine
Que ce sont deux papillons bleus

Je me demande pourquoi tu te maquilles
Si tu veux mon avis à moi
Sans rien tu sais tu es très très jolie
Je ne vois vraiment pas pourquoi...
Pourquoi tu triches 
Ô ma biche
Je t'en prie de grâce
Laisse tes yeux sans rien autour
Pour moi ma biche quoi que tu leur fasses
Tes yeux sont les yeux de l'amour
Tes yeux sont les yeux de l'amour
Tes yeux sont les yeux de l'amour....

Young Hearts Run Free
Composer(s): David Crawford
Performer(s): Candi Staton;
and various other artists



What's the sense in sharing, this one and only life
Endin' up, just another lost and lonely wife
You'll count up the years, and they will be filled with tears
Love only breaks up, to start over again
You'll get the baby, but you won't have your man
While he is busy loving every woman that he can, uh-huh
Say I'm gonna leave a hundred times a day
It's easier said than done
When you just can't break away (when you just can't break away)

Chorus:
Oh young hearts run free
Never be hung up, hung up like my man and me, my man and me
Ooh, young hearts, to yourself be true
Don't be no fool when love really don't love you, don't love you

It's high time now just one crack at life
Who wants to live in, in trouble and strife
My mind must be free, to learn all I can about me, uh-hmm

I'm gonna love me, for the rest of my days
Encourage the babies every time they say
"Self preservation is what's really going on today"

Say I'm gonna turn loose a thousand times a day
But how can I turn loose
When I just can't break away (when I just can't break away)

Oh young hearts run free
They'll never be hung up, hung up like my man and me, you and me
Ooh, young hearts, to yourself be true
Don't be no fool when love really don't love you, don't love you

(Saxophone solo)

Repeat Chorus

Fade

Sweets For My Sweet
((French Version: Ma Biche (by Frank Alamo) - 1963))
Composer(s): Doc Pomus - Mort Shuman
First release by: The Drifters - 1961
Covered by multiple other artists



If you wanted a star that shines so brightly
To match the stardust in your eyes
Darling, I would chase that bright star nightly
And try to steal it from the skies

Cuz I'd give sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
Your perfect kiss thrills me so
Sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
I'll never ever let you go

If you needed a dream to keep you smiling
I'd tell the sandman you were blue
And I'd ask him to keep that sand piling
Until your dreams would all come true

Cuz I'd give sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
Your perfect kiss thrills me so
Sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
I'll never ever let you go

If you wanted a love to last forever
Then I would send my love your way
And my love won't only last forever
But forever and a day

Cuz I'd give sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
Your perfect kiss thrills me so
Sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
I'll never ever let you go

Cuz I'd give sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
Your perfect kiss thrills me so
Sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
I'll never ever let you go

Young Guns
Composer(s): UB40
Performer(s): UB40; Alpha Blondy



Hey hot shot
Your'e a one man band
The Don on the block
With a glock in your hand
With a girl and a ride
You don't wanna hear
Think you're getting respect
All you find is fear

The one damn thing
you sure to find
Is another gun
Where you're gonna hide
Said you'd never never run
I guess you lied
You're the fool in the crew that died
You're mother cried

Hold your fire, cool your temper, young guns never too bold
Hold your fire, just remember, young guns never grow old

The one damn thing
you sure to find
Is a bigger gun
To blow away your pride
You're young blood running in the roadside
And in the crossfire, innocents died
We all cried

Hold your fire ...