Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Lets Jump The Broomstick Composer(s): Charles Robins Performer(s): Brenda Lee and multiple other artists
Well, come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot Come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot Father don't like it, my brother don't like it My sister don't like it, my mother don't like it Come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot
Goin' to Alabama back from Texarkana Goin' all round the world I'm goin' to Alabama back from Texarkana Goin' all round the world My father don't like it, my brother don't like it My sister don't like it, my mother don't like it Come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot
Come-a little baby, don't-a mean-a maybe Let's settle down Come-a little baby, don't-a mean-a maybe Let's settle down My father don't like it, my brother don't like it My sister don't like it, my mother don't like it Come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot
Well-a come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot Come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot My father don't like it, my brother don't like it My sister don't like it, my mother don't like it Come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot
I'm goin' to Alabama back from Texarkana Goin' all round the world I'm goin' to Alabama back from Texarkana Goin' all round the world My father don't like it, my brother don't like it My sister don't like it, my mother don't like it Come-a little baby let's jump the broomstick Come on let's tie a knot
Let's Forget About The Stars Composer(s): A.L. Owens - Christian Arnold - David Martin - Geoff Morrow Performer(s): Elvis Presley
If you let the stars keep telling you Who to love and not to love You may never find contentment for your heart You could go unloved forever and darling that means never Surrender to love, let's forget about the stars You say that stars have promised you true love ten thousand times But here you are with a broken heart and mind I can tell you want to love me from the beating in your heart Surrender to love, let's forget about the stars Let's forget about the stars, come follow me my dove To a world just like the world that you've been dreaming of Let's not wait too long for something might go wrong Surrender to love, let's forget about the stars Let's forget about the stars Let's forget about the stars Let's forget about the stars
Brivido Caldo Composer(s): Piero Cassano; G. Golzi Performer(s): Matia Bazar
Attraversata da un brivido caldo per sogni folli più grandi di me vivendo mille emozioni in contrasto riparto da te
Tra mille note di vita raccolte e gli orizzonti che non vedo più confusamente tra immagini stanche riaffiori anche tu
Sai ti penso tanto lo sai ti sento tanto... e di più ti ho aspettato tanto sai ti penso tanto
Viaggia la mente nei ricordi miei viaggia avvolta nella nostalgia di te resta la dolce tenerezza che lascia il tempo che si ferma in te
Occhi per orizzonti nei tramonti che vorrei mani che stringono su cuori stanchi e fragili tempo che non invecchia una fotografia da allora resta il vuoto dentro
In quelle nebbie disperse dal vento tra labirinti di cristalli blu appare il viso di chi se ne è andato e non torna più
Sai ti penso tanto lo sai ti sento tanto...
Viaggia la mente nei ricordi miei viaggia, viaggia avvolta nella nostalgia di te come la luce di un diamante pazzo che resta per sempre, per sempre dentro agli occhi negli orizzonti e nei tramonti che vorrei tempo che non invecchia una fotografia da sempre storie... di gente uguale a noi...
Let's Hear It For The Boy Composer(s): Dean Pitchford - Tom Snow Performer(s): Deniece Williams
My baby, he don't talk sweet, he ain't got much to say But he loves me, loves me, loves me, I know that he loves me anyway And maybe he don't dress fine but I don't really mind 'Cause every time he pulls me near I just wanna cheer
Let's hear it for the boy, let's give the boy a hand Let's hear it for my baby, you know you gotta understand, oh oh oh Maybe he's no Romeo but he's my loving one-man show, oh woh woh woh Let's hear it for the boy
My baby may not be rich, he's watching every dime But he loves me, loves me, loves me, we always have a real good time And maybe he sings off-key but that's alright by me, yeah 'Cause what he does, he does so well, makes me wanna yell
Let's hear it for the boy, ah, let's give the boy a hand Let's hear it for my baby, you know you gotta understand, oh oh oh Maybe he's no Romeo but he's my loving one-man show, oh woh woh woh Let's hear it for the boy
Ooh Ooh ooh ooh, yeah
'Cause every time he pulls me near I just wanna cheer
Let's hear it for the boy, ah, let's give the boy a hand Let's hear it for my baby, you know you gotta understand Yeah yeah yeah yeah, woh oh oh Maybe he's no Romeo but he's my loving one-man show, oh woh woh woh
Let's hear it for the boy (let's hear it for the boy) Let's hear it for my man (let's hear it for my baby) Let's hear it for my man (let's hear it for the boy) (Let's hear it for my baby) (Let's hear it for the boy) Let's hear it for my man (let's hear it for my baby), yeah yeah yeah hey (Let's hear it for the boy) Put your hands together (let's hear it for my baby) Ooh ooh ooh ooh (let's hear it for the boy) Woh, let's hear it for my boy (let's hear it for my baby) Let's hear it for my man (let's hear it for the boy) Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh ooh ooh-ooh (let's hear it for my baby) Let's hear it for my man, yeah
Let's Fall In Love ((French Version: Est-Ce Par Hasard (by Dave) - 1977)) Composer(s): Harold Arlen - Ted Koehler First performance: Art Jarrett - 1933 Covered by multiple other artists
Let's fall in love Why shouldn't we fall in love? Our hearts are made of it Let's take a chance Why be afraid of it?
Let's close our eyes And make our own paradise Little we know of it Still we can try To make a go of it
We might have been meant for each other To be or not to be, let our hearts discover
Let's fall in love Why shouldn't we fall in love? Now is the time for it While we are young Let's fall in love
We might have been meant for each other To be or not to be, let our hearts discover
Let's fall in love Why shouldn't we fall in love? Now is the time for it While we are young Let's fall in love
Ja, det brevet, den som skrev det, hon har vilat i min famn Det var Britta (jag nämner inte något efternamn) Det kan kvitta, skriver Britta, om jag vänta får ett år när jag vet att ditt hjärta för mig slår
Du som sovit i halm och som vaknat i kvalm Och som sjunger i soluppgången krigarn's morgonpsalm där i ledet du går, där du spejande står tänk på Britta som snart du kyssa får
Hör soldaterna, kamraterna med knatter och med knall hör, på fält och i skogar tonar truppens glada trall Över krigarna på stigarna och lottorna i byn stiger flyget som örnar emot skyn
Du som sovit i halm och som vaknat i kvalm Och som sjunger i soluppgången krigarn's morgonpsalm där i ledet du går, där du spejande står tänk på Britta som snart du kyssa får
Kan du hitta, skriver Britta, en som har dig mera kär? Kan du drömma hur ömma mina känslor för dig är? Som den bölja du ser skölja stranden av vårt fria land smyger Britta sig mjukt uti din famn
Du som sovit i halm och som vaknat i kvalm Och som sjunger i soluppgången krigarn's morgonpsalm där i ledet du går, där du spejande står tänk på Britta som snart du kyssa får
Let's Have Another One Composer(s): Hughie Prince - Don Raye Performer(s): The Andrews Sisters and multiple other artists
Down on the corner There's a place we meet each night There's singing and dancing Lots of romancing Everyone's happy Only good fellows there When we get together Say, the weather's always fair Hail, hail, hail the gang's all here Hail, hail, hail, good health, good cheer Sing and laugh your cares away And when it's time to say goodnight Someone is bound to say
Let's have another one Before you leave me We're having so much fun Parting will grieve me There goes the band again Everything's right Dancing is so much fun Let's have another one Before we say goodnight
Down on the corner There's a place we meet each night There's singing and shouting and dancing And Lots of romancing Everyone's so happy Only very good fellows there When we get together Say the weather's always fair Hail, hail, hail, hail, the good old gang's is here Let's all hail Hail, hail, very good health and very good cheer We can sing and dance Sing and dance your cares away And when it's time to say goodnight Someone is bound to say
Let's you and I have another one Let's have another before we say goodnight Goodnight, sweetheart Parting can be so much fun Let's you and I have another one Before we can say goodnight
Goodnight ladies, goodnight fellows Goodnight everyone We've all had a lot of fun Goodnight, goodnight Goodnight good fellows Till we meet again We, we can have another dance
Let's Face The Music And Dance ((French Version: Laisse Faire La Musique Et Danse (by Julien Clerc) - 2003)) Composer(s): Irving Berlin First performance: Fred Astaire & Ginger Rogers - 1936 Covered by multiple other artists
There may be trouble ahead But while there's music and moonlight And love and romance Let's face the music and dance Before the fiddlers have fled Before they ask us to pay the bill And while we still have that chance Let's face the music and dance Soon, we'll be without the moon Humming a different tune, and then There may be teardrops to shed So while there's music and moonlight And love and romance Let's face the music and dance
Some talk of Alexander, and some of Hercules Of Hector and Lysander, and such great names as these But of all the worlds great heroes Theres none that can compare With a tow, row row row, row row row To the British Grenadiers
None of these ancient heroes neer saw a cannon ball Nor knew the force of powder to slay their foes with all But our brave boys do know it and banish all their fears Sing tow, row row row, row row row For the British Grenadiers
When eer we are commanded to storm the palisades Our leaders march with fuses, and we with hand grenades We throw them from the glacis about the enemies ears Sing tow, row row row, row row row For the British Grenadiers
And when the siege is over, we to the town repair The townsmen cry Hurrah, boys, here comes a Grenadier Here come the Grenadiers, my boys, who know no doubts or fears Sing tow, row row row, row row row For the British Grenadiers
So let us fill a bumper, and drink a health to those Who carry caps and pouches, and wear the louped clothes May they and their commanders live happy all their years Sing tow, row row row, row row row For the British Grenadiers
Britches Composer(s): Sid Wayne; Sherman Edwards Performer(s): Elvis Presley
Beware of a gal in britches Yo-di-o-di-o Never trust no gal in britches No-di-o-di-o If you had a sense of this here horse You would have known it by now of course Who wears the britches is the boss That's a gal, that's a gal in britches
Don't mess with a gal in britches Yo-di-o-di-o No feminine gal wears britches No-di-o-di-o She'll beg you to come to the country dance You ride twenty miles for the big romance She shows up in her brother's pants What'd you expect from a girl in britches
Yo-di-o-di-o-i-ay, It's none of my misfortune Yo-di-o-di-o-di-ay, Just thought you'd like to know Don't marry no gal in britches Yo-di-o-di-o You'll never know which is which's No-di-o-di-o She'll put a halter through your nose Have you cooking and washing clothes While she goes chasing them buffaloes Bet your boots, that's a gal in britches
Let's Have Another Cup O' Coffee Composer(s): Irving Berlin First performance/First recording by: J. Harold Murray & Katherine Carrington - 1932/Fred Waring & His Pennsylvanians - 1932 and multiple other artists
Why worry when skies are gray Why should we complain Let's laugh at the cloudy day Let's sing in the rain Songwriters say the storm quickly passes That's their philosophy They see the world through rose-colored glasses Why shouldn't we?
Just around the corner There's a rainbow in the sky So let's have another cup o' coffee And let's have another piece o' pie!
Trouble's just a bubble And the clouds will soon roll by So let's have another cup o' coffee And let's have another piece o' pie
Let a smile be your umbrella For it's just an April show'r Even John D. Rockefeller Is looking for the silver lining
Mister Herbert Hoover Says that now's the time to buy So let's have another cup o' coffee And let's have another piece o' pie!
[Alternate Lines:] Things that really matter Are the things that gold can't buy
Laisse Faire La Musique Et Danse ((Adapted from: Let's Face The Music And Dance (by Fred Astaire & Ginger Rogers) - 1936)) Composer(s): Irving Berlin - Maxime Le Forestier Performer(s): Julien Clerc - 2003
Quand c'est tout gris dans ta tête Choisi les pôles où tu veux te poser Sans défense Laisse faire la musique et danse
Avant la fin de la fête Avant que les musiciens ne filent Ou changent de style Prends ta chance Laisse faire la musique et danse
Toutes les pauvres peines d'amour Il faudrait plus d'un tour d'enfer Pour que tes chagrins s'arrêtent Choisi les pôles où tu veux te poser sans défense Laisse faire la musique et danse
Laisse faire la musique et danse Avant que les musiciens ne filent Ou changent de style Laisse faire la musique et danse
Toutes les pauvres peines d'amour Il faudrait plus d'un tour d'enfer Pour que tes chagrins s'arrêtent Choisi les pôles où tu veux te poser sans défense Laisse faire la musique et danse
Bristol Stomp Composer(s): Kal Mann; Dave Appell Performer(s): The Dovells and various other artists
Chorus: The kids in Bristol are sharp as a pistol When they do the Bristol Stomp Really somethin when they join in jumpin When they do the Bristol Stomp
Whoa whoa they start spinnin every Friday night They dance the greatest and they do it right Well it´s the latest it´s the greatest sight to see
Chorus
(Whoa, oh, oh , ah-ah-ah, oh) Whoa whoa it started in Bristol at a dee jay hop They hollered and whistled never wanted to stop We pony and twisted and we rocked with Daddy G
Chorus
(Duh-duh-doo) It´s got that groovy beat That makes you stomp your feet Come along and try Gonna feel fine And once you dance with me You´ll fall in love you see The Bristol Stomp will make you mine All mine
The stars are spinnin every Friday night They dance the greatest if they do it right But it´s the latest it´s the greatest sight to see
Chorus
It started in Bristol at a dee jay hop They hollered and whistled Never wanted to stop We pony and twisted And we rocked with Daddy G
Chorus
Feel so fine Oh, got to say, please, mine I´m talkin (when they do the Bristol Stomp) Mine baby (kids in Bristol...)
Let's Do It, Let's Fall In Love Composer(s): Cole Porter First performance/First release by: Irene Bordoni & Arthur Margetson - 1929/Leslie Hutchinson - 1929 Covered by multiple other artists
Birds do it, bees do it Even educated fleas do it Let's do it, let's fall in love
In Spain the best upper sets do it Lithuanians and Letts do it Let's do it, let's fall in love
The Dutch in old Amsterdam do it Not to mention the Finns Folks in Siam do it Think of Siamese twins
Some Argentines, without means do it People say in Boston even beans do it Let's do it, let's fall in love
Romantic sponges they say do it Oysters down in Oyster Bay do it Let's do it, let's fall in love
Cold Cape Cod clams, 'gainst their wish, do it Even lazy jellyfish do it Let's do it, let's fall in love
Electric eels, I might add, do it Though it shocks 'em I know Why ask if shad do it Waiter, bring me shadroe
In shallow shoals, English soles do it Goldfish in the privacy of bowls do it Let's do it, let's fall in love
Brisbane Ladies (Traditional) Performer(s): Hoyt Axton & Jim McGuinn
Farewell and adieu to you, Brisbane ladies Farewell and adieu, you maids of Toowong We've sold all our cattle and we have to get a-movin' But we hope we shall see you again before long
Chorus: We'll rant and we'll roar like true Queensland drovers We'll rant and we'll roar as onward we push Until we return to the Augathella station Oh, it's flamin' dry goin' through the old Queensland bush
Chorus
The maids of Toomancie they look so entrancing Like bawling young heifers they're out for their fun With the waltz and the polka and all kinds of dancing To the rackety old banjo of Henry Gunn
Chorus
Then on to Nanango, that hard-bitten township Where the out-of-work station-hands sit in the dust Where the shearers get shorn by old Tim, the contractor Oh, I wouldn't go near there, but I flaming well must!
Chorus
Then fill up your glasses, and drink to the lasses We'll drink this town dry, then farewell to them all And when we've got back to the Augathella Station We hope you'll come by there and pay us a call
Let's Do It Again Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield First release by: The Staple Singers - 1975 Covered by multiple other artists
Do it again, do it (Do it) Let's do it again (Do it) Mmm (Do it again, do it again) Gonna do it again (Do it) Do it, do it Let's do it again (Do it) Do it again
Sometimes the rain Groovin' when I hear the sound Like you and me, baby Gettin' down with the sounds around Oh, the smell of the mornin' flower As we pass away the hour
I wanna do it again, do it again Do it (Do it)
Let's do it in the mornin' Sweet breeze in the summer time Feeling your sweet face All laid up next to mine Sweet love in the midnight Good sleep, come mornin' light No worries 'bout nothin' Just gettin' good, just gettin' good Just gettin' good love
Do it, do it again Do it again (Do it) Do it
Now I like you, lady So fine with your pretty hair If you don't mind my compliments Just diggin' on the clothes you wear I'm just a man now don't you fear I can love you now I brought you here
I wanna do it again (Do it) (Do it, do it) I wanna do it again Ooh, oh, ho, hey, do it again Do it (Woo, hoo, hoo, hoo) Do it
Like a hammer on a clock Love began to rock Give the sister love and pride Feel good and satisfied I'm not a girl that could linger But I feel like a Butterfinger
I wanna do it again, do it again Do it, do it
Let's do it in the mornin' Sweet breeze in the summer time Feeling your sweet face All laid up next to mine
Sweet love in the midnight Good sleep, come mornin' light No worries 'bout nothin' Just gettin' good, just gettin' good Just gettin' good love
Oh, hey, do it again, do it again Do it again, do it again Do it (Woo, hoo, hoo) Do it, do it Do it, do it, do it again Do it again (Woo, hoo, hoo), do it again Do it again, do it again, do it again (Woo, hoo, hoo)
Bringing On Back The Good Times Composer(s): Phil Cokell; Phillip Goodhand-Tait Performer(s): The Love Affair; Steve Ellis
Since you went away I've been losing my sleep at night Never thought there 'd come a day when you'd be back to make everything right but how wrong could I be 'Cos now you're here with me Bringing on back the good times taking away the pain You're bringing on back the good times and I'm living on air So glad that you're there sweeping away the sad times making me laugh again
I've never been loved by anybody that's quite like you So when you're telling me of all the things you want me to do now you've made me see what you mean to me You're bringing on back ....
Let's Do It Again Composer(s): Desmond O'Connor - Ray Hartley Performer(s): Margaret Whiting
They used to rag up the jazz on pianos Let's do it again
They used to rag up the jazz on pianos Let's do it again. They used to sing yes we have no bananas Let's do it again They had a Charleston beat to lift their feet In nineteen twenty four And Dapper Dan the drummer man Would try to knock his cymbal on the floor They used to do-wack-a-do-wack-a-do-wah Let's do it again They used to bo-do-de-o-bo-de-o-doh Let's do it again And even sister Kate would shimmy shake And wobble like a jelly on a plate They used to get such a kick out o' livin' Let's do it again
They used to do-wack-a-do-wack-a-do-wah Let's do it again They used to bo-do-de-o-bo-de-o-doh Let's do it again And even sister Kate would shimmy shake And wobble like a jelly on a plate They used to get such a kick out o' livin' Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it again
Bringing Mary Home Composer(s): John Duffey; Joe Kingston; Chaw Mank Performer(s): The Country Gentlemen and various other artists
I was driving down a lonely road, on a dark and stormy night A little girl by the roadside showed up in my head lights I stopped and she got inside and in a shaky tone She said my name is Mary, please won't you take me home
She must have been so frightened, all alone there in the night There was something strange about her, for her face was deathly white She sat so pale and quite in the back seat all alone I never will forget the night, I took Mary home
I pulled into the driveway, where she told me to go Got out to help her from the car, opened up the door I just could not believe my eyes, the back seat was bare I looked all around the car, but Mary wasn't there
A light shone from the porch, someone opened up the door I asked about the little girl was looking for Then the lady gently smiled, brushed the tears away She said it sure was nice of you to go out of your way
But thirteen years ago today, in a wreck just down the road Our darling Mary lost her life, how we miss her so Thank you for your trouble and the kindness you have shown You're the 13th one that's been here bringing Mary home
Make Believe Ballroom Composer(s): Andy Razaf - Paul Denniker Performer(s): Charlie Barnet and multiple other artists
Let's dance, any mansion or hall room Is a make believe ballroom Let's dance Romance at the tip of your fingers While the melody lingers, let's dance, dance, dance
Start in swayin', while Joe Loss is playin' His music is worth your while Let this station give you dancipation Simply turn the dial And keep on dancin' tho' you've only a small room Make it your ballroom, let's dance