Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Kleine Kokette Katinka Composer(s): Joop Stokkermans - Henny Hamhuis - Lodewijk Post Performer(s): Paul de Leeuw; De Spelbrekers
Elke morgen om half negen Komen wij Katinka tegen Rode muts en blonde lok Hel geel truitje, blauwe rok Maar ze trippelt zwijgend naast haar ma Daarom zingen alle jongens haar verlangend na Kleine kokette Katinka Kijk nou eens een keertje om Stiekempjes over je schouder Je ma ziet het toch niet dus kom Kleine kokette Katinka Ben je verlegen misschien We willen zo graag nog heel even Een glimp van je wipneusje zien
Elke morgen, zon of regen Komen wij Katinka tegen Hakjes tik-tak op de stoep Korte rok met nauwe coup Maar haar blik verraadt geen nee of ja Daarom zingen alle jongens haar verlangend na
Kleine kokette Katinka Kijk nou eens een keertje om Stiekempjes over je schouder Je ma ziet het toch niet dus kom Kleine kokette Katinka Ben je verlegen misschien We willen zo graag nog heel even Een glimp van je wipneusje zien
Kleine kokette Katinka Kijk nou eens een keertje om Stiekempjes over je schouder Je ma ziet het toch niet dus kom Kleine kokette Katinka Ben je verlegen misschien We willen zo graag nog heel even Een glimp van je wipneusje zien
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Doc Holliday Composer(s): Paulovic Performer(s): Hank Williams Jr.
Old Doc Holliday was tendin' the town Old Doc Holliday was tendin' the town But he heard the news goin' around that the plain Fuel Kid is gonna shoot him down Won't you have another drink on me Doc Holliday Have another drink on me (Doc Holliday) Have another drink on me Doc Holliday the Kid ain't gonna shoot you down
Old Doc Holliday was leanin' on the stand pistol on his hip and red iron in his hand The Kid come waddlin' down the street old Doc said Kid saints know that you're mean Won't you have another drink on me...
The Kid drew his pistol and Doc did too Doc got to him shot him through But Kid looked up said don't shoot me more but Doc just smiled and emptied his 44 Oh won't you have another drink on me... Have another drink on me...
Love is a glass of wine Balanced on the siderail of a ship Across the sea at midnight, it may not last the daylight And the trip is long And the waves are strong But then again, it might be up there forever I've heard of birds that never touch the land But sleep on the winds And if untouched by someone's careless hand Asleep on the winds Our love might last until the journey's end Alive Alive
And our lives are just bubbles of time They're rainbow-colored and They're shining in the sun They drift above the treetops now In danger if the breeze drops somehow And darling, that's all it would take And yet we threaten not to break And you know we could be up here forever I've heard of birds that never touch the land But sleep on the winds And if untouched by someone's careless hand Asleep on the winds Our lives might last untill the love begins
So stay alive and let me try as hard as you do To stay alive, please let me be as much alive as you Alive Alive
Doble Vida
Composer(s): Jaime Asua - Joaquín Sabina
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto; Joaquín Sabina
El juez justo y severo cada noche devuelve la toga y la ley al baul y en la barra del "Angel azul" pide Chivas con hielo y le canta al oido a la "Chelo" quimeras de amor de razano, Gardel y Lepera El juez justo y severo al ritmo decadente de un bolero en la ciudad prohibida olvida su disfraz de caballero lleva una doble vida
Su discreta señora cada lunes alternos decora la frente del juez en un cuarto oscuro de hotel Con un Rambo de esos que le cobran por horas los besos y saben hacer que una dama cometa un exceso su discreta señora furtiva, maquillada y pecadora en la ciudad prohibida se empolva la nariz hasta la aurora lleva una doble vida
Cena de matrimonio doña Ines dice ¿quieres Antonio servir el champagne en el living? hoy voy a brindar cuenta su señoria por aquel violador de entrevias recuerdas mi amor voy a darle quince años y un dia El santo matrimonio que forman doña Ines y don Antonio en la ciudad prohibida pone una vela a dios y otra al demonio lleva una doble vida
Do Do Do Do Do Do Do It Again Composer(s): Roy Jordan - Sid Bass Performer(s): The Bell Sisters
Do it again, do it again Do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do it again Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't let it end Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me and then Darling Do, do, do, do, do, do, do it again
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do it some more More, more, more, more, more, more, do it some more Why, why, why, why, why, why, why let it end Darling Do, do, do, do, do, do, do it again
You make each kiss a work of art So once we start, you'll hear My poor heart beating and repeating
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do it again Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't let it end Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me and then Darling Do, do, do, do, do, do, do it again
Do, do do, do, do it some more Yes, yes yes, yes, do it some more Why, why why, why, why let it end Darling Do, do, do, do Do, do it again
You make each kiss a work of art So once we start, you'll hear My poor heart beating and repeating
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do it again Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't let it end Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me and then Darling Do it again! Do it again! Do, do, do, do, do Do it again!
Do You? Don't You? Will You? Won't You? Composer(s): Eddy Eckels; Leroy Stover
Do you know my heart's aching Wondering if you'll say no Don't you see that it's breaking Because I love you so Will you give me a chance dear Girlies like you are quite few Won't you think dear how lonesome life is without a girl like you
Do you remember kid days You used to tease me then too Don't you see with those kid ways That you make me feel blue Will you come close and whisper That you've been teasing in fun Won't you be mine for now I think it's time our hearts were made one
Do you, Don't you, Will you, Won't you Love me sweetheart dear Can I, Can't I, Shall I, Shan't I with you be sincere Will you, won't you love but me Would you, could you, happy be Do you? Don't you? Will you? Won't you love me tenderly?
Come to me before your friends tell you They can't help you I'm your woman I should be the first one to know If you want something If you need something Why do you think I work so hard And do all the things I do Because I don't want nobody else to do a thing for you
Baby, baby please ask me what you want And I'll try my best to get it, get it, get it, get it Ask me what you want And I'll try my best to get it, get it, get it, get it
You've shown me that a woman's place Is right beside her man This I can understand That foolish pride keeps pushing aside All the things I wanna do for you I'm on your side Don't you know that when you're down I'm the one you should turn to
Don't be ashamed because it's the same Thing I expect of you Baby, baby please Why should my giving you things make you feel insecure I'm also giving you all the love anyone can endure
Do You Want To Know A Secret
((French Version: J'ai Un Secret À Te Dire (Lucky Blondo) - 1963))
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney
First release by: The Beatles - 1963
Covered by multiple other artists
You'll never know how much I really love you You'll never know how much I really care
Listen Do you want to know a secret Do you promise not to tell, whoa oh, oh
Closer Let me whisper in your ear Say the words you long to hear I'm in love with you
Listen Do you want to know a secret Do you promise not to tell, whoa oh, oh
Closer Let me whisper in your ear Say the words you long to hear I'm in love with you
I've known the secret for a week or two Nobody knows, just we two
Listen Do you want to know a secret Do you promise not to tell, whoa oh, oh
Closer Let me whisper in your ear Say the words you long to hear I'm in love with you
Ask Me No Questions Composer(s): B.B. King First release by: B.B. King - 1970
You go out when you get ready And you come home when you please You just love me when you want me baby And you think it outta be alright with me
When I try to talk, talk to you baby And let you know just how I feel You tell me if I don't like it You know someone else will
Oh, but I done got wise to you baby You're not the only bird in the sky Oh so don't ask me no questions now baby And I, I won't tell you no lies
Because I like to feel arms around me And lips close, close to mine So I don't have to beg you to love me I don't have to beg you all the time
Oh, but I done got wise to you baby You're not the only bird in the sky So now don't you ask me no questions And you know I won't, I won't tell you no lies
Yes you can love me if you want me Or you keep on playing the field Because I know if you don't love me I know there's somebody else that will
Do You Want My Job
Composer(s): Ry Cooder - John Hiatt - Jim Keltner - Nick Lowe
Performer(s): Little Village
Cool breezes from the mountains blow
As I wake up and dress to go
On the island dawn is breaking
In the harbour tanker`s waiting
From the land of the rising sun
They bring their old plutonium
And we unload it in the bay
For two dollars forty cents a day
Do you want my
Do you want my
Do you want my
Do you want my job
I hump the stuff I take the cash
So my kids can wear Adidas
And if you live here home you know
We ain`t got no place else to go
I remember when the air was sweet
And I brought home the fish to eat
Now we buy Spam from the grocery store
'Cause you can eat the fish no more
Do you want my
Do you want my
Do you want my
Do you want my job
Soul Finger ((French Version: L'incidente (by The Primitives) - 1967)) Composer(s): Phalin Jones - Carl Cunningham - Jimmy King - Ronnie Caldwell - James Alexander - Ben Cauley First release by: The Bar-Kays - 1965
Good Afternoon Hey, Bar Kays, Soul Finger, 60 seconds A dancing sensation for the children of the nation Get it all
Soul finger Soul finger Soul finger That's right
Soul finger Soul finger Soul finger Work with it, baby Work with it
Do You Wanna Spend The Night
Composer(s): Henri Belolo - Phil Hurtt - Jacques Morali - Beauris Whitehead
Performer(s): The Village People
Do you wanna spend the night
The party is nearly over Will you have this dance with me I've watched you here for hours set up with the pasion lit I feel my pasion darling and my heart beats just with you The evening is to the fantasy Tell them what you gonna do
Do you wanna spend the night I wanna be with you Do you wanna spend the night Say you want to see me too Do you wanna spend the night Welcome baby baby Do you wanna spend the night
Oh baby when i wanna be with you Oh honey don't you wanna see me too Oh baby there's so much that we can do Oh honey!!
Do you wanna spend the night I wanna be with you Do you wanna spend the night Say you want to see me too Do you wanna spend the night Come on baby, baby you wanna spend the night
Hapiness of heart is said Is just a kiss away So acuse me baby let it see and trust it when they say I feel my body in tremble and the earth's last quake I never meant this ecstasy How much more can i take
Do you wanna spend the night I wanna be with you Do you wanna spend the night Say you want to see me too Do you wanna spend the night Come on baby, baby Do you wanna spend the night
Well now honey Let's spend the night with heart at dice Just you, just me underneath the lights Oh honey there's so much that we can do Don't quit me
Do you wanna spend the night I wanna be with you Do you wanna spend the night Say you want to see me too Do you wanna spend the night Come on baby, baby Do you wanna spend the night
Do you wanna spend the night There's so much that we can do Do you wanna spend the night No one can love you like i do Do you wanna spend the night Come on baby, baby Do you wanna spend the night
Do you wanna spend the night I wanna be with you Do you wanna spend the night Say you want to see me too Do you wanna spend the night I wanna be with you Do you wanna spend the night Say you want to see me too
Ask Me How I Feel Composer(s): Albert Hammond - Holly Knight Performer(s): Tina Turner
Oh Im waiting in the storm ask me how I feel When things are going wrong why dont you ask me how I feel The night is awful cold ask me how I feel Youre much too loose to hold why dont you ask me how I feel
I close my eyes to follow you To my surprise youre so untrue And Im crying Im dying
Oh Im waiting in the storm ask me how I feel When you keep me hanging on why dont you ask me how I feel The waters run so deep ask me how I feel When I dont get any sleep why dont you ask me how I feel
And when youre down you lean on me Youre a fool too blind to see That Im crying Im dying
Oh Im waiting in the storm why dont you ask me how I feel What the hell is going on why dont you ask me how I feel When you stay out late at night ask me how I feel When you think that Im uptight why dont you ask me how I feel oh
You dont treat me tender no matter what I do But Im the great pretender woah ho ho ho
Im waiting in the storm ask me how I feel What the hell is going on When you stay out late at night you never ask me how I feel You just say that Im uptight When youre down I do for you And now I find that youre untrue
Do You Wanna Make Love
Composer(s): Pete McCann
Performer(s): Pete McCann
and multiple other artists
Sometimes the love rhymes that fill the afternoon
Lose all their meaning with the rising moon
so hold me and tell me that the words you say are true
Answer the question I must ask of you
Do you wanna make love
Or do you just wanna fool around
I guarantee it will bring you down
If you try and fool yourself
Do you wanna make loe
Or do you just wanna fool around
You can take it seriously or take it somewhere else
Tale all the freedom that a lover will allow
If you feel the feeling that I'm feeling now
Where love goes a fool knows that the hurt can go as deep
Don't make a promise that you cannot keep
Do you wanna make love
Or do you just wanna fool around
I guarantee it will bring you down
If you try and fool yourself
Do you wanna make love
Or do you just wanna fool around
You can take it seriously or take it somewhere else
But if you want to get close to me
You could do it so easily
Is it love that I see when I look in your eyes
Or just another empty lie?
Do you wanna make love
Or do you just wanna fool around
I guarantee it will bring you down
If you try and fool yourself
Do you wanna make loe
Or do you just wanna fool around
Do You Want to Dance ((Dutch Version: Doe Je Ogen Toe (Paul Severs) - 1995)) Composer(s): Bobby Freeman First release by: Bobby Freeman - 1958 Covered by multiple other artists
Do you want to dance and hold my hand? Tell me baby I'm your lover man Oh baby, do you want to dance?
Do you do you do you do you want to dance? Do you do you do you do you want to dance? Do you do you do you do you want to dance?
Well do you want to dance under the moonlight? Squeeze me baby all through the night Oh baby, do you want to dance?
Well do you want to dance under the moonlight? Squeeze me baby all through the night Oh baby, do you want to dance?
