This Is It
Composer(s): Van McCoy
Performer(s): Melba Moore



This is it
this time I know it's for real
and I can't explain what I'm feeling
I'm lost for words
I'm in a daze
stunned and amazed
by your lovin' ways
(repeat)

You smile at me
and suddenly
the wheels of love begin to turn inside of me
you said hello
I felt a glow
right then and there I knew I'd never let you go
'cause I know, I know.....

This is it
this time I know it's for real
and I can't explain what I'm feeling
I'm lost for words
I'm in a daze
stunned and amazed
by your lovin' ways
(repeat)

The touch of you
is something new
nobody ever made me feel the way you do
it's heavenly
it's ecstasy
the way you make me feel when you make love to me
can't you see, can't you see....

This is it
this time I know it's for real
and I can't explain what I'm feeling
I'm lost for words
I'm in a daze
stunned and amazed
by your lovin' ways
(repeat)

The touch of you
is something new
nobody ever made me feel the way you do
it's heavenly
it's ecstasy
the way you make me feel when you make love to me
can't you see, can't you see....

This is it
this time I know it's for real
and I can't explain what I'm feeling
I'm lost for words
I'm in a daze
stunned and amazed
by your lovin' ways
(repeat)

Dare Me
Composer(s): Dave Innis; John Lorber
Originally performed by: The Pointer Sisters



I've got a chip on my shoulder with you name on it - knock it off
So don't just stand there foolin' if you don't want it - knock it off
I say you're either a lover or you are a liar
So don't you push too hard, you're playin' with fire

Baby, make your move, step across the line
Touch me one more time, come on, dare me!
I wanna take you on, I know I can't lose
I'll be loving you if you just dare me

Looks like you're lookin' for trouble
And I'd say you found it - you found it
You'll have to come right through me
There's no way around it - you found it
I hope that lean hungry look means what it's saying
'Cause I'm just sittin' on ready, ready and waiting
Baby, make your move, step across the line ...

Come on and dare me
If there's any truth behind your intentions
This night's gonna end up on fire - you better believe it
You better believe it, oh baby 
Oh, dare me, dare me, dare me
Baby, make your move, step across the line ...
Baby, make your move, step across the line ...
Baby, make your move, step across the line ...

Andrew's Blues (aka Song For Andrew)
Composer(s): Nanker - Phelge
Performer(s): The Rolling Stones



Yes now Andrew Oldham sittin' on a hill with Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill)
Fucked all night and sucked all night and taste that pussy till it taste just right
Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
Oh suck it Andrew (go on Andrew), fuck it Andrew (go on Andrew)
Oh Andrew Oldham (yeah) A guy who really know his way around
(down down down down)

Well I said I wouldn't lay you baby, till the day that we would wed
But every time I kiss you, you know, I forget just what I said
Well well I let you keep it tonight if you hold me, hold it real tight
Oh oo Andrew (oh Andrew) oh oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
Come and get it little Andrew, before Sir Edward takes it away from you
Come on get her cunt Sir Edward, come on now

Huh huh play the blues everybody, play the blues
Huh fuckin'! The Rolling Stones are a great fuckin' group
What a lot of balls, Phil Spector is a lot of shit
I though Phil Spector was a lot of shit
And I've heard the group, now I know their a lot of shit

That sure was fine (yeah baby)
Got my Beatles shoes on and I'm just raring to go
Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yeah)
Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah,
Listen Andrew, Phil, Sir Edward Lewis, the Rolling Stones, the hottest 
Phil Spector, Gene Pitney (thank you), musical radios
Birds, Al Davis showing up, ahh, yeah
(Great time man) 
That's all (great side man)

You know that Andrew got to walk with his baby
Andrew has a talk with his baby
Now I know Andrew understood
That's what happen when the gettin' gets good
Oh Andrew (ba ba) oh Andrew (ba ba)
Suck it Andrew (ba ba) fuck it Andrew (ba ba)

Sir Edward where are you, Andrew is makin through
Andrew, come on Andrew shit
Oh fuck Sir Andrew, yeah!

Darby O'Leary
(Traditional)
Performer(s): The Dubliners



One evening of late as I happened to stray
To the County Tipperary I straight took my way
To dig the potatoes and work by the day
for a farmer called Darby O'Leary

I asked him how far we were bound for to go
The night being dark and the cold wind did blow
I was hungry and tired and my spirits were low
for I got neither whiskey nor water

The dirty old miser he mounted his steed
To the Galbally mountains he rode in great speed
I followed behind 'til my poor feet did bleed
when we stopped when his old horse was weary

When we came to his cottage I entered it first
it seemed like a kennel or a ruined old church
Says I to myself I am left in the lurch
in the house of old Darby O'Leary

I well recollect it was Michalmass night
To a hearty good supper he did me invite
A cup of sour milk that was more green than white
And it gave me the trotting disorder

The wet old potatoes would poison the cats
And the barn where my bed was was swarming with rats
The fleas would have frightened the fearless St. Pat
who banished the snakes o'er the border

He worked me by day and he worked me by night
while he held an old candle to give me some light
I wished his potatoes would die of the blight
or himself would go off with the fairies

It was on this old miser I looked with a frown
When the straw was brought in for to make my shakedown
And I wished I had never seen him nor his town
nor the sky above Darby O'Leary

I've worked in Kilconnel, I've worked in Killmore
I worked in Knoockannie and Shamballamore
In Kalisanaker and Sollahed Moore with farmers so decent and cheery

I've worked in Tipperary, the Rag and Ross Green
At the mount of Killfegal, the Bridge of Orleans
But such woeful starvation I never yet seen
As I got from old Darby O'Leary

Italianen
Composer(s): Raymond Van Het Groenewoud
Performer(s): Raymond Van Het Groenewoud



Italianen 
Hebben zin voor melodie
Hare Krishna, Traviata, Napoli

Italianen
Blondjes blijven zij niet af
Onnozel fluiten, Italianen zijn te maf

Italianen
Aan honderd blablabla per uur
Schone schoenen, zeer veel stijl
Maar geen caruur

Italianen
Laffe kaffers bij de vleet
Met de meisjes veel proberen, zelden beet

Vertrouw geen Italianen
Ze knoeien met conserven
Ze steken er van alles in
Ze lullen van amore
Maar laat ze ouwehoeren
Een Italiaan is ons te min
Italianen

O die Italianen, ze zitten vol van charme
Aiaiai bella ragazza, quando viagga
O die Italianen, claxons met veel alarmen
O die Italianen, wat zijn ze toch romantisch
Amore, quanta sepolta ...

Maar jongens van stavast
Die vind je slechts hier in deze Lage Landen
Waar het altijd zeikt en waar ik trouwens
Zo vlug mogelijk weg wil
Naar de Provence waar ik in een
Witte villa wil wonen enzovoort enzovoort

Italianen
Veel bravoure op de markt

Italianen
Ach het is een volk apart

Italianen
Temperatuurvol als dat heet
Maar die rakkers zijn toch verre van compleet

Vertrouw geen Italianen, ze stelen uit je wagen
In liegen zijn ze eerste prijs
Ze willen je verleiden maar slechts voor korte tijd
En ze maken je van alles wijs

Vertrouw geen Italianen
Ze willen je bedotten
Ze steken er van alles in
Ze lullen van amore
Maar laat ze ouwehoeren
Een Italiaan is ons te min
Italianen

Dar Es Dar
Composer(s): Fito Paez; Carlos Villavicencio
Performer(s): Fito Paez



Dar es dar
y no fijarme en ella
y su manera de actuar
dar es dar
y no decirle a nadie
si quedarse o escapar

Cuando el mundo te pregunta
del por que, por que, por que, por que
por que das vueltas la rueda
por que no te detenés
yo te digo que dar es dar

Dar es dar
y no marcar las cartas
simplemente dar
dar es dar y no explicarle a nadie
no hay nada que explicar
hoy los tiempos van a mil
tu extraño corazón ya no capta como
antes las pulsiones del amor
yo te digo que dar es dar
dar y amar

Mira nene, hacelo fácil dar es dar
dar lo que tengo todo me da
da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

No cuento el vuelto el vuelto
siempre es de mas
da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
dar es dar
es solamente una manera de andar
dar es dar, lo que recibes es también libertad

Cuando estoy perdido un poco loco por ahí
siempre hay alguien con tus ojos
esperándome hasta el fin
por que dar es dar, dar y amar
gracias nena por tu vida una vez mas
dar es dar

Dar lo que tengo todo me da
da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
no cuento el vuelto el vuelto
siempre es de mas
da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
estar de menos o estar de mas
da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
cielo o infierno, lo mismo, lo mismo da
da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

Dar es dar
es encontrar en alguien
lo que nunca encontras

Andrea
Composer(s): Richard Henn
Performer(s): The Sunrays



Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
Ahhhhhhhhhhh

The first time we met I really knew
A love could be found that was so true, oh yeah
`Cause when I look into her eyes I can only realize
I love my
Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
Ahhhhhhhhhhh

The last time I kissed and made love to her
Her emotions didn`t even stir, oh yeah
`Cause when I look into her eyes I can only realize
I love my
Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
Ahhhhhhhhhhh

When I look back upon all the times we had
Makes me feel oh, so sad, oh yea
`Cause now I look into her eyes I just have to realize
Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
Andrea, oooooo-aah-oooooooooooo
Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo-oooo

Dapple Rose
Composer(s): Lea James; Don Powell
Performer(s): Slade



Once kept in a stable snug and warm
But now he's growing old in open fields he's forced to go
He often stands in hail, rain, freezing snow
He's certain that his master doesn't mean him any harm

Chorus
Dapple Rose he doesn't want you anymore
Times gone by you will remember
Dapple Rose you are cold and old and slow
Times gone by you will remember
His clothing was a shiny coat so fine
But now he's growing old and his beauty does decay
One night he heard his master frown and say
No poor old bones could stand this life of mine

Chorus
Dapple Rose he doesn't want you anymore
Times gone by you will remember
Dapple Rose you are cold and old and slow
Times gone by you will remember

His food was of the best corn and best hay
But now there's no such thing and he hardly eats at all
He lives on sprouts that grow behind the wall
I doubt if he'll be lucky to last another day

Chorus
Dapple Rose he doesn't want you anymore
Times gone by you will remember
Dapple Rose you are cold and old and slow
Times gone by you will remember
Don't feel so bad, feel so sad
No more wearing shiny glory now they hang upon the wall
The hall in some far gone manor
Not a soul realises your a Dapple Rose of fame

Andrea
((German Version: Andrea (by Peter Alexander) - 1979))
Composer(s): Massimo Bubola - Fabrizio De André
First release by: Fabrizio De André - 1978
Covered by multiple other artists



Andrea s'è perso s'è perso e non sa tornare
Andrea s'è perso s'è perso e non sarà tornare
Andrea aveva un amore Riccioli neri
Andrea aveva un dolore Riccioli neri

C'era scritto sul foglio ch'era morto sulla bandiera
C'era scritto e la firma era d'oro era firma di re

Ucciso sui monti di Trento dalla mitraglia
Ucciso sui monti di Trento dalla mitraglia

Occhi di bosco contadino del regno profilo francese
Occhi di bosco soldato del regno profilo francese
E Andrea l'ha perso ha perso l'amore la perla più rara
E Andrea ha in bocca un dolore la perla più scura

Andrea raccoglieva violette ai bordi del pozzo
Andrea gettava Riccioli neri nel cerchio del pozzo
Il secchio gli disse - Signore il pozzo è profondo
più fondo del fondo degli occhi della Notte del Pianto

Lui disse - Mi basta mi basta che sia più profondo di me
Lui disse - Mi basta mi basta che sia più profondo di me

Danza Peligrosa
Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
Performer(s): Miguel Mateos



(eh, dos maracas)
Tus piernas de bambú
tu rostro sin make up
apagare la luz
no puedo mas
baila nena, baila tu
tu danza peligrosa
tu danza peligrosa

Murmuran al pasar
envidiosos del pecado
y no saben que yo
lo único que quiero
es morirme a tu lado
tu danza peligrosa
tu danza peligrosa

(Shh, escucha ese rumor)
turba los sentidos
es el rito del amor
deja todo ya
y ven a bailar conmigo
tu danza peligrosa
tu danza peligrosa

Quiero vivir
bailando en tu rodeo
la danza me develará
peligros que trae el amor
peligros que da el amor
danza peligrosa
tu danza peligrosa
tu danza peligrosa

Dancing in the moonlight hour
Dancing in the moonlight hour

Material Girl
Composer(s): Peter Brown - Robert S. Rans
First release by: Madonna - 1984
Covered by multiple other artists



Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me
I think they're O.K.
If they don't give me proper credit
I just walk away

They can beg and they can plead
But they can't see the light, that's right
'Cause the boy with the cold hard cash
Is always Mister Right, 'cause we are

Living in a material world
And I am a material girl
You know that we are living in a material world
And I am a material girl

Some boys romance, some boys slow dance
That's all right with me
If they can't raise my interest then I
Have to let them be

Some boys try and some boys lie but
I don't let them play
Only boys who save their pennies
Make my rainy day, 'cause they are

Living in a material world
And I am a material girl
You know that we are living in a material world
And I am a material girl

Living in a material world [material]
Living in a material world
(repeat)

Boys may come and boys may go
And that's all right you see
Experience has made me rich
And now they're after me, 'cause everybody's

Living in a material world
And I am a material girl
You know that we are living in a material world
And I am a material girl

A material, a material, a material, a material world

Living in a material world [material]
Living in a material world
(repeat) 

Danza
Composer(s): P. Dossena; M. Goldsand; A. Tamborelli
Performer(s): Dalida



Chiudo gli occhi e
sogno, come stai
Dai rimani ancora, qui con me
Ma in amore non si puo
Ritornare indietro no
Oh lacrime e sorrisi, su di noi
Lasciano sul viso, un segno in più
Le stagioni vanno via ma il mio cuore no

Continua la sua danza
Con rabbia e con speranza
E ancora non si stanca
La forza non gli manca
Su dai ragazzo danza
E illumina la stanza
L'amore é un sentimento
Che nasce in un momento

Nasce un nuovo amore, come stai
E ti senti ancora, cosi giovane
Ti ubriachi di allegria e di questa vita mia

Continna la sua danza
Con rabbia e con speranza
L'amore é un sentimento
Che soffia come il vento

Ora ti sorrido
Amore mio
Ti accarezzo il viso
Si andiamo via
Se hai paura non lo so
Ma il mio cuore no

Continua la sua danza
Con rabbia e con speranza
E ancora non si stanca
La forza non gli manca
Su dai ragazzo danza
E illumina la stanza
L'amore é un sentimento
Che nasce in un momento

Continua la sua danza
Con rabbia e con speranza
E ancora non si stanca
La forza non gli manca

Ando Como Hormiguita
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



Ando como hormiguita por tu espalda
ando por la quebrada dulce de la seda
vengo de las alturas de tus nalgas
hacia el oro que se derrama y se me enreda

Tú te vuelves pidiendo el cielo
apuntando a la luz con flores
y como lazarillos son los sabores
en tu jardín de anhelos

Dansons La Rose (aka Roses De Picardie)
English Title: Roses of Picardy
Composer(s): Eddy Marnay; Haydn Wood; Fred E.Weatherly
Performer(s): Yves Montand
and various other artists


Dire que cet air
Nous semblait vieillot
Aujourd'hui
Il me semble nouveau
Et puis surtout
C'était toi et moi
Ces deux mots
Ne vieillissent pas
... Souviens-toi
Ça parlait
De la Picardie
Et des roses
Qu'on trouve là-bas
Tous les deux
Amoureux
Nous avons dansé
Sur les roses
De ce temps-là

I'm In A Jam Jim
Composer(s): James Lunsford
Performer(s): Buddy Starcher



I'm in a jam, Jim
Won't you please come and help me out
Now it ain't that I'm out a-beggin'
Nor lookin' for a free handout
But I have my wife and children
And we're packed to leave this town
Jim, I've gotta make another kind of livin'
Since they shut the coal mine down

(All my life I've labored)
(You know I'm not the lazy kind)
(But I can't feed my wife and little people)
(A-workin' in a shutdown mine)
(I hate to leave my hometown)
(And say goodbye to my friends)
(But I'm shoppin' for a bright tomorrow)
(Can't you see I'm in a big jam, Jim)

I'm in a jam, Jim
Won't you please come and see me through
You know my paycheck, it's quit comin'
And all of my bills are due
And the landlord done give me notice
Be out of my house by noon
Now I've gotta do something about it
And Jim I've gotta do it soon

(All my life I've labored)
(You know I'm not the lazy kind)
(But I can't feed my wife and little people)
(A-workin' in a shutdown mine)
(I hate to leave my hometown)
(And say goodbye to my friends)
(But I'm shoppin' for a bright tomorrow)
(Can't you see I'm in a big jam, Jim)

Dansons ((aka Mon 1er Hold-Up (by Martin Circus) - 1975))
((Adapted from: Let's Dance (by Chris Montez) - 1962))
Composer(s): James Joseph Lee - André Salvet
Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan - 1962
Versions In Other Languages:
1979 - Op Og Dans (by Rock Nalle & The Flames)
1989 - Kom Dans (by De Nieuwe Snaar)



Oh chéri donne-moi ma chance
garde-moi la prochaine danse
dansons
dansons le twist, le surf ou bien le Madison
qu'importe l'air que nous entendrons mais dansons

oh chéri si tu es tout seul
ne reste pas là sur ton fauteuil
dansons
dansons
dansons le twist le surf ou bien le Madison
qu'importe l'air que nous entendrons mais dansons

Oh chéri la nuit va finir
et ce n'est pas le moment de dormir
allez dansons
dansons
dansons le twist le surf ou bien le Madison
qu'importe l'air que nous entendrons mais dansons

Oh chéri si tu le voulais
tu pourrais me raccompagner
dansons

Remember The Alamo
Composer(s): Jane Bowers
First release by: Tex Ritter - 1955
Covered by multiple other artists



A hundred and eighty were challenged by Travis to die
By a line that he drew with his sword as the battle drew nigh
A man that crossed over the line was for glory
and he that was left better fly
and over the line crossed a hundred and seventy-nine

Hey up Santa Anna they're killing your soldiers below
So the rest of Texas will know
And remember the Alamo

Jim Bowie lay dying his blood and his powder were dry
but his knife at the ready to take him a few in reply
Young Davy Crockett lay laughing and dyin'
The blood and the sweat in his eyes
For Texas and freedom a man was more willing to die

Hey up Santa Anna, we're killing your soldiers below
So the rest of Texas will know
And remember the Alamo

A courier came to a battle so bloody and loud
and found only skin and bones where he once left a crowd.
Fear not little darlin' of dyin'
if the world is sovereign and free
For we'll fight to the last
for as long as liberty be

Hey up Santa Anna they're killing your soldiers below
So the rest of Texas will know
And remember the Alamo

Dansez Maintenant
English Title: Moonlight Serenade
Composer(s): P. Loiseaus; Glenn Miller; Mitchell Parish
Performer(s): Dave; Laura Fygi



Dansez maintenant
Tout l'été les pieds nus dans le sable
Dansez maintenant
Et jetez vos ennuis dans les vagues
Qui dansent, balancent, au gré du vent salé

Dansez maintenant
Tout l'été aimez-vous sur le sable
Dansez maintenant
Tout l'été vous serez des cigales
Qui dansent, balancent, au gré du vent léger

Quand l'hiver sera venu vous prendre au dépourvu
Vous danserez main dans la main
En attendant l'été prochain

Dansez maintenant
Tout l'été aimez-vous sur le sable
Dansez maintenant
Tout l'été vous serez des cigales
Qui dansent, balancent, au gré du vent léger
Quand l'hiver sera venu vous prendre au dépourvu
Vous danserez main dans la main
En attendant l'été prochain

Dansez maintenant
Tout l'été les pieds nus dans le sable
Dansez maintenant
Et jetez vos ennuis dans les vagues
Qui dansent, balancent, au gré du vent salé

Judge, What About Me?
Composer(s): Buddy Starcher
Performer(s): Buddy Starcher



The courtroom was crowded, the judge took his seat
It was all over now, the case was complete
A man and a woman had sued for divorce
And a man-made law would now take it's course
A rap of the gavel and then the judge spoke
This isn't as easy as the vows you broke
But I must do my duty and respect my oath
The divorce is granted, good luck to you both
And then down the narrow isle a little boy came
He walked very slowly because he was lame
He looked at the judge so reproachfully and these words said
Judge, what about me?
So bravely he stood there without any fear
But fighting real hard to hold back the tears
Just a lone little boy, the victim of courts
Of two stubborn people seaking divorce
And a stern ole judge leaned over to see
Who had said in plain words
Judge, what about me?
And when the crowd noticed this youngster so small
You could have heard a pin drop clear out in the hall
Speak up my little man, I heard the judge say
Oh please sir said the boy, don't send me away
I love my mommie and I love daddy too
But I must have them both, just one will not do
And then the judge said, how stupid of me
I was thinkin' of two but really there's three
So I sentence you two as husband and wife
To be father and mother the rest of your life
Then they came down the isle walking hand in hand
Saying thanks to the judge for taking his stand
And a little lame boy just barely past three
Will never again ask, judge what about me?

(Judge, what about me?)

Dansevise
Composer(s): Sejr Volmer-Sørensen; Otto Francker
First release by: Grethe & Jorgen Ingmann - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists



Et solstrejf i en vandpyt
Et lille kindkys af en vind
Og sivet, der nynner
At livet begynder
Sit spind i dit sind

Et sølvfløjt fra en trætop
En svag tagfat-lyd af en kat
En rislen i bækken
En hvislen i hækken
Der si'r, at det ikke mer' er nat

Dugvåd ligger engen
Jomfru Daggry går til ro
Dagen står Puk-kåd ud af sengen
Og går over solens bro

Og os to?
Hvad med os to?
Ja, hvad med os to - dig og mig?
Jeg danser og danser og standser 
Og sanser kun dig
Hvorfor løb du dog din vej?

Kom igen, kom igen
Kom igen, du, min elskede ven
Kom igen, kom igen
Hvor du ønsker det, danser vi hen

Kom, lad os danse
Alt kan der ske
Kom, lad os danse
Lad os danse, lad os le

Et sølvfløjt fra en trætop
En svag tagfat-lyd af en kat
En rislen i bækken
En hvislen i hækken
Der si'r, at det ikke mer' er nat

Dugvåd ligger engen
Jomfru Daggry går til ro
Dagen står Puk-kåd ud af sengen
Og går over solens bro

Og os to?
Hvad med os to?
Ja, hvad med os to - dig og mig?
Jeg danser og danser og standser
Og sanser kun dig
Hvorfor løb du dog din vej?
Kom igen, kom igen

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