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  • 08-01-1996
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    Ne T'en Fais Pas, Mon Vieux
    ((Adapted from: A Little Bit Of Soap (by The Jarmels) - 1961))
    Composer(s): Bert Russell - Richard Anthony - André Salvet
    Performer(s): Richard Anthony - 1962



    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Tout ça n'est pas très sérieux
    Tu verras
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Ta peine, ta peine, tu dois l'apaiser
    Ton coeur est blessé
    Et tes yeux ont pleuré un bonheur passé

    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Pour toi, demain tout ira mieux
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    T'es pas le premier qui pleure ses amours
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Espère, espère oublier un jour
    Tu n'as que dix-huit ans, tu le sais
    Ce n'est pas le moment de pleurer
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus

    Tu lui as dit «Je t'aimerai pour la vie»
    Mais maintenant, tu vois, c'est fini
    Je sais bien que tu méritais pas ça
    Mais puisqu'elle n'est plus là
    Ne t'en fais pas, non, ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Que son parfum s'envole avec le vent
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Et pense que tu n'as que dix-huit ans
    Le soleil, le printemps
    Brilleront, tu seras heureux
    Ne t'en fais pas, mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus
    Oui, pense que tu n'as que dix-huit ans
    Le printemps reviendra, tu seras heureux

    Ne t'en fais pas mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus

    Ne t'en fais pas mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus

    Ne t'en fais pas mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus

    Ne t'en fais pas mon vieux
    Et sèche les larmes de tes yeux bleus



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    Hot Blooded
    Composer(s): Lou Gramm; Mick Jones
    Performer(s): Foreigner



    Well

    Chorus:
    I'm hot blooded, check it and see, I got a fever of a hundred and three
    Come on baby, do you do more than dance? I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded

    You don't have to read my mind, to know what I have in mind
    Honey you oughta know
    Now you move so fine, let me lay it on the line
    I wanna know what you're doin' after the show

    Now it's up to you, we can make a secret rendezvous
    Just me and you, I'll show you lovin' like you never knew

    That's why - chorus

    If it feels alright, maybe you can stay all night, shall I leave you my key?
    But you've got to give me a sign, come on girl, some kind of sign
    Tell me, are you hot mama, you sure look that way to me

    Are you old enough, will you be ready when I call your bluff?
    Is my timing right, did you save your love for me tonight?

    Yeah I'm hot blooded, check it and see, feel the fever burning inside of me
    Come on baby, do you do more than dance? I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded

    Now it's up to you, can we make a secret rendezvous?
    Before we do, you'll have to get away from you know who

    Well - chorus

    (Hot blooded) every night (hot blooded) you're looking so tight
    (Hot blooded) now you're driving me wild
    (Hot blooded) I'm so (hot blooded) hot for you, child
    (Hot blooded) I'm a little bit high, (hot blooded) you're a little bit shy
    (Hot blooded) You're making me sing
    (Hot blooded) for your (hot blooded) sweet sweet thing



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    07-01-1996
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    Little Bit Of Rain
    Composer(s): Fred Neil
    First release by: Fred Neil - 1965
    Covered by multiple other artists



    If I should leave you
    Try to remember the good times
    Warm days filled with sunshine
    And just a little bit of rain
    And just a little bit of rain

    And if you look back
    Try to forget all the bad times
    Lonely blue and sad times
    And just a little bit of rain
    And just a little bit of rain

    And if I look back
    I'll remember all the good times
    Warm days filled with sunshine
    And just a little bit of rain
    And just a little bit of rain

    If I should leave you
    Try to remember all the good times
    Warm days filled with sunshine
    And just a little bit of rain
    And just a little bit of rain



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Hostesses Of The Stage Door Canteen
    Composer(s): Irving Berlin



    Merrily we appear on the scene
    Hostesses of the Stage Door Canteen
    Entertaining soldiers who are going off to war
    Glad to be of service but we could do much more

    We could do more for the boys
    And greatly add to their joys

    But we don't get very far
    The rules and regulations are
    We mustn't be seen
    Outside the Canteen
    With a soldier

    They each could do with a gal
    Would greatly help their morale

    But we simply must resist
    We take an oath when we enlist
    To never be found
    Canoodling around
    With a soldier



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    06-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Of Heaven (Shure, They Called It Ireland)
    Composer(s): Ernest R. Ball - Jacob Keirn Brennan
    Performer(s): Chauncey Olcott
    and multiple other artists



    There's a dear old land of leprechauns
    And wondrous wishing wells
    And nowhere else on God's green Earth
    There be such lakes and dells

    No wonder that the angels love
    That shamrock covered shore
    It draws my heart home again
    And I love it more and more

    Have you ever heard the story of
    How Ireland got its name
    Well, I'll tell you so you'll understand
    From whence old Ireland came

    No wonder that I love
    That dear old land across the sea
    For here's the way my dear old Father
    Told the tale to me.....

    Shure, a little bit of heaven fell
    From out the sky one day
    And it nestled on the ocean
    In a spot so far away

    And when the angels found it
    Shure, it looked so sweet and fair
    They said, "Suppose we leave it
    For it looks so peaceful there"

    So they sprinkled it with stardust
    Just to make the shamrocks grow
    `Tis the only place you'll find them
    No matter where you go

    Then they dotted it with silver
    To make its lakes so grand
    And when they had it finished
    Shure, they called it Ireland!



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hospitalité
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    Hospitalité
    Composer(s): Guy Thomas
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Quand vous viendrez chez moi gn'aura pas à s'en faire
    La porte s'ouvrira gn'aura le corridor
    Et vous serez chez vous souris dans un gruyère
    Les volets seront mis pour oublier dehors

    Je vous verrai venir ô ma moitié d'orange
    Je vous attends depuis si longtemps souffle court
    Je serai tout à coup saisi d'un mal étrange
    Je serai sans parler je serai sans bonjour

    Mais vous aurez déjà posé votre mantille
    Vous m'aurez rapporté de la tarte aux copeaux
    De la glace aux genêts du pâté de jonquilles
    Vous saurez tout déjà vous serez du bateau

    Vous serez au courant vous serez affranchie
    Vous prendrez votre assiette au fond du poussiéreux
    Et je vous couperai le quignon d'anarchie
    Dans la miche du pauvre avec un couteau feu

    Le chien n'est pas méchant qui grogne à tous les diables
    Qui m'aide à renvoyer proprement les salauds
    Il viendra simplement se coucher sous la table
    Et donner de la gueule aux coups de godillots

    O ma cruelle amante, ô ma fragile épaule
    Ma nudité ma blonde ô mon secret miroir
    Vous viendrez sur mon lit vous viendrez dans ma geôle
    Et vous approcherez doucement l'éteignoir

    Quand vous viendrez chez moi gn'aura pas à s'en faire
    La porte s'ouvrira gn'aura le corridor
    Et vous serez chez vous souris dans un gruyère
    Les volets seront mis pour oublier dehors



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    05-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Of Green
    Composer(s): Christian Arnold - David Martin - Geoff Morrow
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley



    Now that the truth is hard to face
    I can't forget you once were mine
    Someone else is in my place
    Whenever we meet my heart beats out of time

    Just a little bit of green
    Clouds my eyes to what I've seen
    Just a little bit of green
    When I see you with someone new
    And knowing that there's nothing I can do

    Please don't try to tie me down
    Those are the words you often say
    I can't help seeing you around
    You smile with surprise, I turn my eyes away

    Just a little bit of green
    Oh-oh-ho, clouds my eyes to what I've seen
    Just a little bit of green
    When I see you with someone new
    And knowing that there's nothing I can do

    Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

    Just a little bit of green
    Oh-oh-ho, clouds my eyes to what I've seen
    Just a little bit of green
    When I see you with someone new
    And knowing that there's nothing I can do

    Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
    Just a little bit of green



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    Hors-Saison
    Composer(s): Francis Cabrel
    Performer(s): Francis Cabrel



    C'est le silence
    Qui se remarque le plus
    Les volets roulants tous descendus
    De l'herbe ancienne
    Dans les bacs à fleurs
    Sur les balcons
    On doit être hors-saison

    La mer quand même
    Dans ses rouleaux continue
    Son même thème
    Sa chanson vide et têtue
    Pour quelques ombres perdues
    Sous des capuchons
    On doit être hors-saison

    Le vent transperce
    Ces trop longues avenues
    Quelqu'un cherche une adresse inconnue
    Et le courrier déborde
    Au seuil des pavillons
    On doit être hors-saison

    Une ville se fâne
    Dans les brouillards salés
    La colère océane est trop près
    Les tourments la condamnent
    Aux écrans de fumée
    Personne ne s'éloigne du quai

    On pourrait tout prendre
    Les murs, les jardins, les rues
    On pourrait mettre
    Aux boîtes aux lettres nos prénoms dessus
    Ou bien peut-être un jour
    Les gens reviendront
    On doit être hors-saison

    La mer quand même
    Dans ses rouleaux continue
    Son même thème
    Sa chanson vide "où es-tu?"
    Tout mon courrier déborde
    Au seuil de ton pavillon
    On doit être hors-saison...

    Une ville se fâne
    Dans les brouillards salés
    La colère océane est trop près
    Les tourments la condamnent
    Aux écrans de fumée
    Personne ne s'éloigne du quai



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    04-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Of Cucumber
    Composer(s): T.W. Connor
    Performer(s): Harry Champion



    I was weaned on cucumber
    And on my wedding day
    Sitting down to supper when
    The guests had gone away
    My old darling said to me
    "You must be hungry, Joe!
    What is it you fancy?" I
    Said, "Fancy! Don't you know?"

    I went flying in the air
    With my old college chum
    Suddenly he said to me
    "We're bound for kingdom come!
    Is there anything on your mind
    Before you wear a crown?"
    I began to shake and said
    "Write this confession down

    To the Lord Mayor's Banquet I
    Got in one foggy day
    When I saw the grub it took
    My appetite away
    "Sparrowgrass" and chaffinches
    And pigs-head stuffed with jam!
    I said to the waiter there
    "You don't know who I am!"

    Sev'ral years of married life
    Have brought me lots of joys
    I don't know how many girls
    I think it's fourteen boys
    When the last one came to town
    It nearly turned my head
    It was marked with a cucumber
    And the fust words that it said

    Were:

    "I like pickled onions
    I like piccalilli
    Pickled cabbage is alright
    With a bit of cold meat on Sunday night
    I can go termartoes
    But what I do prefer
    Is a little bit of cu-cum-cu-cum-cu-cum
    Little bit of cucumber"



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Horsey, Keep Your Tail Up
    Composer(s): Walter Hirsch; Bert Kaplan
    Performer(s): Spike Jones



    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Keep the sun out of my eyes
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Never mind about the flies
    His mane is long and his hair is thick
    He's really got an awful kick
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Keep the sun out of my eyes

    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Keep the sun out of my eyes
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Never mind about the flies
    Now if you want to look real smart
    Just raise your tail before you start
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Horsey, keep your tail up
    Keep the sun out of my eyes



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    03-01-1996
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    A Little Bit More
    ((Danish Version: Endnu En Gang (by Bamse) - 1977))
    Composer(s): Bobby Gosh
    First release by: Bobby Gosh - 1973
    Covered by multiple other artists



    When your body's had enough of me
    And I'm layin' flat out on the floor
    When you think I've loved you all I can
    I'm gonna love you a little bit more

    Come on over here and lay by my side
    I've got to be touchin' you
    Let me rub your tired shoulders
    The way I used to do

    Look into my eyes and give me that smile
    The one that always turns me on
    And let me take your hair down
    `Cause we're stayin' up to greet the sun

    And when your body's had enough of me
    And I'm laying flat out on the floor
    When you think I've loved you all I can
    I'm gonna love you a little bit more

    Got to say a few things that have been on my mind
    And you know where my mind has been
    I guess I learned my lessons
    And now's the time to begin

    So if you're feelin' alright and you're ready for me
    I know that I'm ready for you
    We better get it on now
    `Cause we got our whole life to live through

    And when your body's had enough of me
    And I'm layin' flat out on the floor
    When you think I've loved you all I can
    I'm gonna love you a little bit more

    And when your body's had enough of me
    And I'm layin' flat out on the floor
    When you think I've loved you all I can
    I'm gonna love you a little bit more



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Horizonte De Las Estrellas
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    Horizonte De Las Estrellas
    Composer(s): E. Aldrighetti; O. Avogadro; R. Battaglia;
    Miguel Bosé; Roberto Colombo; M. Schiappadori
    Performer(s): Miguel Bosé



    Horizonte de las estrellas
    es el limite que me vuelve loco
    cuantas son, como son de bellas
    por mi amor yo no fui quien las ha roto

    Eres tan pálida, que blanca estas
    siempre radiante, en quien pensarás
    como estas, como estas
    como estas...

    Horizonte de las estrellas
    el infante ya duerme en la cuna
    si pudiese ser una de ellas
    le daría belleza y fortuna

    Eres tan pálida, que blanca estas
    tibia acuarela, espuma del mar
    como estas, como estas
    como estas...

    Eres tan pálida, que blanca estas
    eclipsadisima quien te amará
    como va

    soy prisionero del tiempo que va
    un pasajero de la eternidad
    como va como va
    como va...

    horizonte de las estrellas



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    02-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Me, A Little Bit You
    Composer(s): Neil Diamond
    First release by: The Monkees - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Walk out, girl, don't you walk out
    We've got things to say
    Talk out, let's have it talked out
    And things will be okay

    Girl, I don't want to fight
    I'm a little bit wrong, you're a little bit right
    I said, girl, you know that it's true
    It's a little bit me, and it's a little bit you, too

    Don't know just what I said wrong
    But, girl, I apologize
    Don't go, here's where you belong
    So wipe the tears from your eyes

    Girl, I don't want to fight
    I'm a little bit wrong, you're a little bit right
    I said, girl, you know that it's true
    It's a little bit me, and it's a little bit you, too

    Oh, no
    Oh, girl

    Oh, girl, I don't want to fight
    I'm a little bit wrong, you're a little bit right
    I say, girl, you know that it's true
    It's a little bit me, and it's a little bit you, too

    It's a little bit me, it's a little bit you
    Girl, don't go, no-no-no-no-no
    Girl, don't go, no-no-no-no-no
    Hey girl, hey girl
    Please, don't go
    Please, don't go ...



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    Horizontalement
    Composer(s): Roland Valade
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Verticalement
    Tu n'es pas une affaire
    Je sais bien
    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Je m'sens le plus triste
    Des cruciverbistes
    Car je suis
    Derrière une grille
    Seul où toi ma fille
    Tu m'as mis
    Pour trouver ta définition
    Je n'ai pas trente-six solutions
    Belle comme l'amour futée comme un balai
    Tu es la source de tous mes mots croisés

    Verticalement
    Tu n'es pas une affaire
    Je sais bien
    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Après les extases
    Tu as quelques cases
    Mal remplies
    En libertinage
    Tu as pour ton âge
    Du génie
    En cinq lettres sur mon journal
    On demande au trois vertical
    Un mal qui peut se dissiper la nuit
    En pensant à toi j'ai trouvé l'ennui

    Verticalement
    Tu n'es pas une affaire
    Je sais bien
    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Pourquoi dans nos phrases
    Tous nos mots se croisent
    Pleins d'aigreur
    Idiots que nous sommes
    Puisque la nuit gomme
    Nos erreurs
    Au fond de notre carrée noire
    M'arrive une lueur d'espoir
    Alors j'oublie ce qui m'obsède chez toi
    Qui n'as pas inventé l'eau tiède crois-moi

    Verticalement
    Tu n'es pas une affaire
    Je sais bien
    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin

    Mais horizontalement
    C'est toi que je préfère
    Et de loin



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    01-01-1996
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    A Little Bit Is Better Than Nada
    Composer(s): Doug Sahm
    Performer(s): Texas Tornados; Biff Moss



    Met her in a border town
    We proceeded to get down
    She turned me on
    I dropped the telephone

    Moonlight hits the Rio Grande
    And the touch of her hand
    It makes me high
    Like the Fourth of July

    The bad bandito came into town
    But man I'm gonna hunt that gringo down
    But these words keep ringin' in my ear

    A little bit is better than nada
    Sometime you want the whole enchilada
    A little bit is better than nada
    A little bit or nothing at all

    Said Cancun was not her style
    Touristas there, they drove her wild
    The border's the place
    Put on a brand new face

    Me and the boys are just in town
    To shake 'em up and mow 'em down
    I guess it was fate
    I hope I wasn't too late

    Bad bad boys was on our trail
    Federales threw us all in jail
    But these words keep ringin' in my ear

    A little bit is better than nada
    Sometime you want the whole enchilada
    A little bit is better than nada
    A little bit or nothing at all

    A little bit is better than nada
    Sometime you want the whole enchilada
    A little bit is better than nada
    A little bit or nothing at all

    A little bit is better than nada
    Sometime you want the whole enchilada
    A little bit is better than nada
    A little bit or nothing at all

    A little bit is better than nada
    Sometime you want the whole enchilada
    A little bit is better than nada
    A little bit or nothing at all



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hop-Scotch Polka
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    Hop-Scotch Polka
    Composer(s): Gene Rayburn; Carl Sigman; William Whitlock
    Performer(s): Guy Lombardo;
    and various other artists



    Oh, you hop a little on your little left shoe
    You hop a little on your right one too
    You kick a button like the Scotch kids do
    That's the Hop Scotch Polka

    Oh, you hop a little on your little left shoe
    You hop a little on your right one too
    You don't mind boucin' like a kangaroo
    To the Hop Scotch Polka

    It's in and out among the maple trees
    It's up and down and then you wave your knees
    Your head goes boppin' in the morning breeze
    To the Hop Scotch Polka

    Oh, you hop a little on your little left shoe
    You hop a little on your right one too
    You kick a button like the Scotch kids do
    That's the Hop Scotch Polka

    Oh, you hop a little on your little left shoe
    You hop a little on your right one too
    You kick a button like the Scotch kids do
    That's the Hop Scotch Polka

    Hop, hop, hop-pity
    Hip, hip, hip-pity
    Hap, hap, happily on your way

    Hop, hop, hop-pity
    Hip, hip, hip-pity
    Hop to the Hop Scotch Polka



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    31-12-1995
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    A Little Bit Independent
    Composer(s): Joe Burke - Edgar Leslie
    Performer(s): Fats Waller
    and multiple other artists



    A little bit independent in your walk
    A little bit independent in your talk
    There's nothing like you in Paris or New York
    You're awfully easy on the eyes
    A little bit independent when we dance
    A little bit independent toward romance
    A bit of sophistication in your glance
    And yet you're easy on the eyes
    Whenever I'm with you alone
    You weave a magic spell
    And though it be a danger zone
    I only know that you're swell
    A little bit independent with your smile
    A little bit independent in your style
    But how can I help but love you all the while
    When you're so easy on the eyes



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hoppy's Gone
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    Hoppy's Gone
    Composer(s): Larry Henley; Red Lane; Johnny Slate
    Performer(s): Roger Miller



    Hang it up boys
    Yesterdays and dreams and matinees
    Like tinker toys they fell apart today
    Well almost anyway
    Hoppy's gone

    Bed em Down, boys
    Put your cowboy boots and guns away
    The broomstick horse just up and died today
    And so did Saturdays
    Hoppy's gone

    Rock-a-bye yesterday
    Winds blow and cradles will fall
    And down comes the curtain
    And all of a lifetime of mem'ries live on
    Hoppy's gone, boys, hoppy's gone

    Hang it all up boys
    Yesterdays and dreams and matinees
    Like tinker toys they came apart today
    Best just let it lay
    Hoppy's gone
    Rock-a-bye yesterday
    Winds will blow and cradles will fall



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    30-12-1995
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    A Little Bit Country, A Little Bit Rock 'N Roll
    Composer(s): Marty Cooper
    Performer(s): Donny Osmond



    I'm a little bit country
    And I'm a little bit rock 'n roll
    I'm a little bit of Memphis and Nashville
    With a little bit of Motown in my soul
    I don't know if it's good or bad
    But I know I love it so
    I'm a little bit country
    And I'm a little bit rock 'n roll

    He's a little bit gentle, he's a little bit runnin' wild
    She's a little bit of ??? woman, she's a little bit of jive
    Don't know if I'm happy or sad
    My music makes me whole
    I'm a little bit country
    And I'm a little bit rock 'n roll

    I like that peaceful easy feeling of a laid back country song
    And when I sing my rock n' roll, I can sing it all night long
    I love my country with all my heart and soul
    I go out on Saturday night for a little bit of rock 'n roll
    I know if I'm fellin' right
    No matter where I go
    With little bit of country
    And a little bit of rock 'n roll

    I like that peaceful easy feeling of a laid back country song
    And when I sing my rock n' roll, I can sing it all night long
    I love my country with all my heart and soul
    I go out on Saturday night for a little bit of rock 'n roll
    I know if I'm feelin' right
    No matter where I go
    With little bit of country
    And a little bit of rock 'n roll

    We're a little bit country
    We're a little bit rock 'n roll



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hop Là Nous Vivons
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    Hop Là Nous Vivons
    Composer(s): Henri Gougaud
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Avec nos dents nickelées
    Et nos coeurs battant la fête
    L'oiseau rouge dans la tête
    Les cheveux mal ficelés

    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons
    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons

    Avec nos rires barbares
    Comme des couteaux jetés
    Dans le soleil qui nous fait
    La peau couleur de guitare

    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons
    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons

    Sous les buildings de Paris
    On chante comme l'orage
    Et la liberté fait rage
    Dans nos coeurs mal équarris

    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons
    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons

    Nous sommes quelques millions
    Pour qui la vie se dévore
    En rêves multicolores
    À belles dents de lion

    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons
    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons

    Nous habitons sur les routes
    Qui mènent à l'amour fou
    Nous marcherons jusqu'au bout
    Jusqu'à en crever sans doute

    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons
    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons

    Et nous serons tous pareils
    Au bout de l'heure dernière
    Nous chanterons pour nos frères
    Pour un éternel soleil

    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons
    Hop-là hop-là hop-là nous vivons



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