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  • 04-02-1972
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    Talk To Me
    Performer(s): Sunny & The Sunglows



    Talk to me
    Talk to me
    Ooo I love the things you say

    Talk to me
    Talk to me
    In your own
    Sweet gentle way

    Let me hear
    Tell me dear
    Tell me oooo
    You love me so

    Talk to me
    Talk to me
    Tell me what
    I want to know

    The many ways
    You speak of love
    I've heard before
    But it sounds so good
    Everytime
    Please say the one part
    I love once more

    Talk to me
    Talk to me
    Hold me close
    Whisper low
    Talk to me
    Baby can't you see
    Oh darling I
    I love you so



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    Mr. Custer
    Composer(s): Fred Darian; Al DeLory; Joseph Van Winkle
    Performer(s): Larry Verne; Charlie Drake



    (That famous day in history)
    (The men of the 7th Cavalry went riding on)
    (And from the rear a voice was heard)
    (A brave young man with a trembling word rang loud and clear)

    What am I doin' here?

    Please Mr. Custer, I don't wanna go
    Hey, Mr. Custer, please don't make me go
    I had a dream last night about the comin' fight
    Somebody yelled "Attack!"
    And there I stood with a arrow in my back

    Please Mr. Custer, I don't wanna go
    (Forward, Ho-o-o-o-o!) Oooohhhh

    Look at them bushes out there, they're movin'
    And there's a injun behind every one
    Hey, Mr. Custer, you mind if I be excused the rest of the afternoon?
    Hey Charlie, Duck Yer Head!!
    (Sound of arrow whizzing by)
    Hmm, you're a little bit late on that one, Charlie
    Whooh, I bet that smarts!

    (They were sure of victory
    (The men of the 7th Cavalry, as they rode on)
    (But then from the rear a voice was heard)
    (That same brave voice with the trembling word rang loud and clear)

    What am I doin' here?

    Please Mr. Custer, I don't wanna go
    Listen, Mr. Custer, please don't make me go
    There's a redskin waitin' out there, just fixin to take my hair
    A coward I've been called, cuz I don't wanna wind up dead or bald

    Please Mr. Custer, I don't wanna go
    (Forward, Ho-o-o-o-o!) Oooohhhh

    I wonder what the injun word for friend is
    Let's see....friend.....kemo sabe, that's it
    Kemo Sabe!, Hey Out There, Kemo Sabe!

    No, that itn't it
    Look at 'em out there
    Runnin' around like a bunch of wild Indians, heh-heh
    Nah, this ain't no time for jokin'



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Glaub An Mich
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    Glaub An Mich ((French Version: Sur Ma Vie (by Charles Aznavour)) Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Bader Performer(s): Dalida



    Glaub an mich ein ganzes leben lang
    Und vertrau auf mich ein ganzes leben lang
    Sagtest du zu mir und ich glaubte dir
    Und ich habe dir alles gegeben

    Jeder tag war wie ein neues glück
    Jede stunde war voll liebe und musik
    Doch der traum zerrann
    Der so schön begann
    Warum hast du mir so wehgetan

    Tausend mal hab ich gefragt
    Und du hast mir gesagt
    Nur du kannst mich verstehn
    Tausend mal versprach dein blick
    Ich weiss das grosse Glück
    Kann nie zu ende gehen

    Ich bin dein trotz allem was geschah
    Denn ich gab mein wort bin immer für dich da
    Und ich liebe dich
    Und ich glaub an dich
    Nur an Dich ein ganzes leben lang

    Ich bin dein an jedem neuen tag
    Ich bin dein solang ich deinen namen trag
    Ja-ich liebe dich
    Darum warte ich
    Wenn auch mancher schöne traum versank
    Nur auf dich ein ganzes leben lang



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    03-02-1972
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    Talk To Me
    Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen
    Performer(s): Southside Johnny & the Asbury Jukes



    Well every night I see a light up in your window
    But every night you won't answer your door
    But although you won't ever let me in
    From the street I can see your silhouette sittin' close to him
    What must I do
    What does it take
    To get you to

    Talk to me
    Until the night is over
    Talk to me
    Well until the night is over, yeah yeah yeah
    I got a full week's pay
    And baby I've been working hard each day
    I'm not asking for the world you see
    I'm just asking girl
    Talk to me

    Well late at night I hear the music that you're playing soft and low
    Yes and late at night I see the two of you swayin', so close
    I don't understand darling what was my sin
    Why am I down here below while you're up there with him
    What did I do
    What did I say
    What must I pay
    To get you to

    Talk to me
    Until the night is over
    Talk to me
    Well until the night is over, yeah yeah yeah
    I got a full week's pay
    And baby I've been working hard each day
    I'm not asking for the world you see
    I'm just asking girl
    Talk to me
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    I don't understand darling what was my sin
    Why am I down here below while you're up there with him
    What did I do
    What did I say
    What must I pay
    To get you to

    Talk to me
    Until the night is over
    Talk to me
    Well until the night is over, yeah yeah yeah
    I got a full week's pay
    And baby I've been working hard each day
    I'm not asking for the world you see
    I'm down on my bended knees
    I'm just asking darling please won't you
    Talk to me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Mr. Charlie
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    Mr. Charlie
    Composer(s): Robert Hunter; Ron McKernan
    Performer(s): The Grateful Dead
    and various other artists



    I take a little powder
    I take a little salt
    I put it in my shotgun
    and I go walking out

    Chuba-chuba
    Wooley-booley
    Looking high
    Looking low
    Gonna scare you up and shoot you
    'Cause Mr. Charlie told me so

    I won't take you life
    Won't even take a limb
    Just unload my shotgun
    and take a little skin

    Chuba-chuba
    Wooley-booley
    Looking high
    Looking low
    Gonna scare you up and shoot you
    'Cause Mr. Charlie told me so

    Well you take a silver dollar
    Take a silver dime
    Mix em both together
    in some alligator wine

    I can hear the drums
    Voo-doo all night long
    Mr. Charlie tellin me
    I can't do nothin wrong

    Chuba-chuba
    Wooley-booley
    Looking high
    Looking low
    Gonna scare you up and shoot you
    'Cause Mr. Charlie told me so

    Now Mr. Charlie told me
    Thought you'd like to know
    Give you a little warning
    before I let you go

    Chuba-chuba
    Wooley-booley
    Lookin high
    Lookin low
    Gonna scare you up and shoot you
    'Cause Mr. Charlie told me so



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Glass Securit
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    Glass Securit
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg



    Tequila aquavit
    Un glass securit
    Pour prendre ton clit
    A jeun je trouve ça limite
    J'ai besoin d'une bit
    Ure bien composite

    Tequila aquavit
    Je recherche Aphrodite
    Froideur explicite
    Ouais j'y vais sans hésit-
    Ation mais pas d'excit-
    Ation climax exit

    Tequila aquavit
    Que de langues sodomites
    De doigts troglodytes
    Des plombes que je te visite
    Absence de coït
    O.Kay on est quitte

    Toi tu l'prends comme un rit-
    Uel un plan habit-
    Uel plus rien ne t excite
    A jeun je trouve ça limite
    J'ai besoin d'une bit-
    Ure bien composite

    Tequila aquavit
    Mon verre securit
    Eclate en petites
    Particules j'évite
    De les mettre en orbite
    Sur ta chrysalide

    Tequila aquavit
    Plus de glass securit
    Pour prendre ton clit
    Je ne sais ce que nécessitent
    Ton con et ton clit
    Je suis perdu j'hésite

    Oh et puis merde je quitte
    Tes muqueuses shit
    J'ouvre mon lexique
    Mallarmé dixit
    Je cite
    Et dans ses jambes où la victime se couche
    Levant une peau noire ouverte sous le crin
    Avance le palais de cette étrange bouche
    Pâle et rose comme un coquillage marin




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    02-02-1972
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    Talk To Me
    Composer(s): Stanley Kahan - Eddie Snyder - Rudy Vallee
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra



    Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
    Your magical kiss can take me just so far

    Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
    Don't leave me like this -- dangling from a star

    You set me all aglow, and it's so pleasin'
    Sure would be a shame if you were only teasin'

    So my Love, before you go
    Turn the lights way down low

    And talk to me, talk to me, talk to me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Mr. Businessman
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    Mr. Businessman
    Composer(s): Ray Stevens
    Originally performed by: Ray Stevens
    Covered by various other artists



    Itemize the things you covet
    As you squander through your life
    Bigger cars, bigger houses
    Term insurance for your wife
    Tuesday evenings with your harlot
    And on Wednesdays it's your charlatan
    analyst, he's high upon your list

    You've got air conditioned sinuses
    And dark disturbing doubts about religion
    And you keep those cards and letters going out
    While your secretary's tempting you
    Your morals are exempting you from guilt and shame
    Heaven knows you're not to blame

    You better, take care of business Mr. Businessman
    What's your plan?
    Get down to business Mr. Businessman if you can
    Before it's too late and you throw your life away

    Did you see your children growing up today
    And did you hear the music of their laughter
    As they set about to play
    Did you catch the fragrance of those roses in your garden
    Did the morning sunlight warm your soul,
    Brighten up your day
    Do you qualify to be alive
    or is the limit of your senses so as only to survive
    Hey yeah.....

    Spending counterfeit incentive
    Wasting precious time and health
    Placing value on the worthless
    Disregarding priceless wealth
    You can wheel and deal the best of them
    And steal it from the rest of them
    You know the score, their ethics are a bore

    Eighty-six anesthetic crutches prop you to the top
    Where the smiles are all synthetic
    And the ulcers never stop
    When they take that final inventory,
    Yours will be the same sad story everywhere
    No one will really care, no one more lonely than
    This rich important man, let's have your autograph
    Endorse your epitaph

    You better, take care of business Mr. Businessman
    What's your plan?
    Get down to business Mr. Businessman if you can



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    Tags:Ray Stevens

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Glass Onion
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    Glass Onion
    Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney
    Performer(s): The Beatles;
    and various other artists



    I told you about strawberry fields
    You know the place where nothing is real
    Well here's another place you can go
    Where everything flows
    Looking through the bent backed tulips
    To see how the other half live
    Looking through a glass onion

    I told you about the walrus and me, man
    You know that we're as close as can be, man
    Well here's another clue for you all
    The walrus is Paul
    Standing on the cast iron shore, yeah
    Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet, yeah
    Looking through a glass onion
    Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
    Looking through a glass onion

    I told you about the fool on the hill
    I tell you man he's living there still
    Well here's another place you can be
    Listen to me
    Fixing a hole in the ocean
    Tryin' to make a dovetail joint
    Looking through a glass onion




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    01-02-1972
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Talk That Talk
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    Talk That Talk
    Composer(s): Al Kasha - Hank Hunter - Sidney Wyche
    Performer(s): Jackie Wilson; Louie & the Ambassadors



    Shooby do do wop do
    Shooby do do wop do

    You ought to see my baby
    Walking down the isle with me
    Arm and arm with me
    It's a beautiful sight to see
    You ought to hear my lovin baby
    Whisper in my ear
    Tender words she knows I love to hear

    Man, you ought to see her
    Walk that walk
    Gives me fever when she
    Talks that talk
    My baby just walks that walk
    talks that talk for me... woooo

    Here she come now
    Walk that walk
    C'mon baby talk that talk
    My baby just walks that walk
    Talks that talk for me

    She sets my soul on fire
    When ever she talks that talk
    She's so doggone fine
    When she tells me she's mine all mine
    I want the world to see my baby
    Maybe they will understand
    That she's my love
    I'm her lovin man

    Man, watch her
    Walk that walk, c'mon baby
    talk that talk, my baby just walks that walk
    talks that talk for me
    Woooo Here she comes now
    walk that walk, c'mon woman
    talk that talk my baby just
    walks that walk talks that talk for me

    Here she comes
    Don't you Love It



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Mr. Bojangles
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    Mr. Bojangles
    Composer(s): Jerry Jeff Walker
    Originally performed by: Jerry Jeff Walker
    Covered by various other artists



    I knew a man, Bojangles and he danced for you
    In worn out shoes
    Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
    The old soft shoe
    He jumped so high
    He jumped so high
    Then he'd lightly touch down

    I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was
    Down and out
    He looked to me to be the eyes of age
    As he spoke right out
    He talked of life
    He talked of life
    He laughed, clicked his heels and stepped

    He said his name, Bojangles and he danced a lick
    Across the cell
    He grabbed his pants, a better stance
    Oh, he jumped so high
    Then he clicked his heels
    He let go a laugh
    He let go a laugh
    Pushed back his clothes all around
    Mr. Bojangles
    Mr. Bojangles
    Mr. Bojangles
    Dance

    He danced for those in minstral shows and county fairs
    Throughout the south
    He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and him
    Traveled about
    The dog up and died
    He up and died
    After twenty years he still grieves

    He said I dance now at every chance in honky tonks
    For drinks and tips
    But most the time I spend behind these county bars
    He said I drinks a bit
    He shook his head
    And as he shook his head
    I heard someone ask him please
    Please
    Mr. Bojangles
    Mr. Bojangles
    Mr. Bojangles
    Dance



    Categorie:Eng. Songs
    Tags:Jerry Jeff Walker

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Glad To Be Unhappy
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    Glad To Be Unhappy
    Composer(s): Richard Rodgers; Lorenz Hart
    Performer(s): The Mamas & The Papas;
    and various other artists



    Fools rush in, so here I am
    Awfully glad to be unhappy
    I can't win but here I am
    More than glad to be unhappy

    Unrequited love's a bore, yeah
    And I've got it pretty bad
    But for someone you adore
    It's a pleasure to be sad

    Like a straying baby lamb
    With no mama and no papa
    I'm so unhappy, yeah

    Unrequited love's a bore, yeah
    And I've got it pretty bad
    But for someone you adore
    It's a pleasure to be sad

    Like a straying baby lamb
    With no mama and no papa
    I'm so unhappy, yeah
    But oh so glad




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    31-01-1972
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    Talk Talk
    Composer(s): Sean Bonniwell
    First release by: The Music Machine - 1966
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I got me a complication
    And it's an only child
    Concernin' my reputation
    As something more than wild
    I know it serves me right
    But I can't sleep at night
    Have to hide my face
    Or go some other play-ay-ay-ay-ay-ace

    I won't cry out for justice
    Admit that I was wrong
    I'll stay in hibernation
    'Til the talk subsides to gone
    My social life's a dud
    My name is really mud
    I'm up to here in lies
    Guess I'm down to size
    To size

    Can't seem to talk about
    The things that bother me
    Seems to be
    What everybody has
    Against me
    Oh, oh, all right

    Here's the situation
    And how it really stands
    I'm out of circulation
    I've all but washed my hands
    My social life's a dud
    My name is really mud
    I'm up to here in lies
    Guess I'm down to size
    To size

    Talk talk Talk talk Talk talk Talk talk



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    Mr. Blue Sky
    Composer(s): Jeff Lynne
    Originally performed by: Electric Light Orchestra
    Covered by various other artists



    Sun is shinin' in the sky
    There ain't a cloud in sight
    It's stopped rainin'
    Everybody's in a play
    And don't you know
    It's a beautiful new day

    Runnin' down the avenue
    See how the sun shines brightly
    In the city on the streets
    Where once was pity
    Mr. Blue Sky is living here today

    Mr. Blue Sky, please tell us why
    You had to hide away
    For so long where did we go wrong

    Hey there Mr. Blue
    We're so pleased to be with you
    Look around see what you do
    Everybody smiles at you

    Hey you with the pretty face
    Welcome to the human race
    A celebration Mr. Blue Sky's
    Up there waitin' and today
    Is the day we've waited for

    Mr. Blue Sky, please tell us why
    You had to hide away
    For so long where did we go wrong

    Mr. Blue you did it right
    But soon comes Mr. Night
    Creepin' over, now his
    Hand is on your shoulder
    Never mind I'll remember you this way

    Mr. Blue Sky, please tell us why
    You had to hide away
    For so long where did we go wrong



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    Tags:Electric Light Orchestra

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Glad Rags
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    Glad Rags
    Composer(s): Johnny Bond
    Performer(s): Johnny Bond;
    Jimmy Dean; Mac Wiseman



    Now honey, you do the dishes and I'll feed the old sow
    Also the chickens and our one Jersey cow
    Take down yur curlers and powder your nose
    Big time at Jones' place, so wear your best clothes
    There'll be no evening gowns, not even a tux
    They'll come in wagons, buggies and pick-up trucks
    We'll do square dancin' under kerosine light
    We'll wear glad rags tonight, my honey
    We'll wear glad rags tonight

    Big time at Jones' place, so wear your best clothes

    Silvester comin', hum and fiddle a tune
    Red headed kids will swipe away his spittoon
    Then run and hide behind a bale of hay
    But that old sittin' hen will scare 'em away
    Look for me beside the old cider keg
    I'll set my cup down and we'll both shake a leg
    Never a ballroom had a prettier sight
    We'll wear glad rags tonight, my honey
    We'll wear glad rags tonight




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    30-01-1972
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    Tales Of Brave Ulysses
    Composer(s): Eric Clapton - Martin Sharp
    First release by: Cream - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists



    You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever
    But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun

    And the colours of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids
    And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses
    How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing
    For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white-laced lips

    And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise
    And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea
    And when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body
    Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind

    The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers
    And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter

    Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell
    And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands
    With tales of brave Ulysses; how his naked ears were tortured
    By the sirens sweetly singing

    The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers
    And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Mr. Blue
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    Mr. Blue
    Composer(s): DeWayne Blackwell
    Originally performed by: The Fleetwoods Covered by various other artists



    Our guardian star lost all his glow
    The day that I lost you
    He lost all his glitter the day you said "No"
    And his silver turned to blue
    Like him, I am doubtful that your love is true
    But if you decide to call on me
    Ask for Mr. Blue

    I'm Mr. Blue (wah-a-wah-ooh)
    When you say you love me (ah, Mr. Blue)
    Then prove it by goin' out on the sly
    Provin' your love isn't true
    Call me Mr. Blue

    I'm Mr. Blue (wah-a-wah-ooh)
    When you say you're sorry (ah, Mr. Blue)
    Then turn around, head for the lights of town
    Hurtin' me through and through
    Call me Mr. Blue

    I stay at home at night (I stay at home)
    Right by the phone at night (right by the phone)
    But you won't call
    And I-I won't hu-urt my pride (call me Mr.)

    I won't tell you (wah-a-wah-ooh)
    Why you paint the town (ah, Mr. Blue)
    A bright red to turn it upside down
    I'm paintin' it too
    But I'm paintin' it blue
    Call me Mr. Blue (wah-a-wah-ooh)
    Call me Mr. Blue (wah-a-wah-ooh)

    Call me Mr. Blue



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    Tags:The Fleetwoods

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Glad I Waited Just For You
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    Glad I Waited Just For You
    Composer(s): Royce Porter; Bucky Jones
    Performer(s): Reba McEntire



    Use to be (Use to be)
    Love was mean to me
    Every love I tried my heart cried that won't do
    Now you see (Now you see)
    Love's been good to me I guess my love was waiting just for you
    You and me (You and me) (You and me)
    Go so well as we
    Fit right to a T
    Can't you see we do

    Gotta say (Gotta say) (Gotta say)
    Your love's got a way
    Of making me glad
    I waited just for you
    I should have known
    That my heart could not be wrong

    Gotta say (Gotta say) (Gotta say)
    Your love's got a way
    Of making me glad
    I waited just for you
    I should have known
    That my heart could not be wrong

    Gotta say (Gotta say) (Gotta say)
    Your love's got a way
    Of making me glad
    I waited just for you
    I should have known
    That my heart could not be wrong

    Gotta say (Gotta say) (Gotta say)
    Your love's got a way
    Of making me glad
    I waited just for you
    I should have known
    That my heart could not be wrong




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    29-01-1972
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    Tal Vez Cheché
    Performer(s): Jaime Roos



    Allá en el cielo te están llamando
    Y en una de esas lo vas a oír
    Allá en el suelo te están llamando
    Y en una de esas vas a morir

    Tal vez Cheché
    Te digo che

    Allá en el viento te estás buscando
    Y en una de esas anunciarán
    Que el jugador seguirá en el campo
    Aunque sus alas no quieran más

    Tal vez Cheché
    Te digo che

    Y cuando nadie recuerde tu alma
    Cuando se incendie una catedral
    Manos de fuego abrirán tus alas
    Y tu graznido renacerá

    Tal vez Cheché
    Te digo che

    Fénix Fénix
    No baja



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Mr. Big Stuff
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    Mr. Big Stuff
    Composer(s): Joseph Broussard; Carol Washington; Ralph Williams
    Originally performed by: Jean Knight
    Covered by various other artists



    (Oh yeah, ooh)
    Mr. Big Stuff
    Who do you think you are
    Mr. Big Stuff
    You're never gonna get my love

    Now because you wear all those fancy clothes (oh yeah)
    And have a big fine car, oh yes you do now
    Do you think I can afford to give you my love (oh yeah)
    You think you're higher than every star above

    Mr. Big Stuff
    Who do you think you are
    Mr. Big Stuff
    You're never gonna get my love

    Now I know all the girls I've seen you with
    I know you broke their hearts one after another now, bit by bit
    You made 'em cry, many poor girls cry
    When they try to keep you happy, they just try to keep you satisfied

    Mr. Big Stuff, tell me tell me
    Who do you think you are
    Mr. Big Stuff
    You're never gonna get my love

    I'd rather give my love to a poor guy that has a love that's true (oh yeah)
    Than to be fooled around and get hurt by you
    'Cause when I give my love, I want love in return (oh yeah)
    Now I know this is a lesson Mr. Big Stuff you haven't learned

    Mr. Big Stuff, tell me
    Who do you think you are
    Mr. Big Stuff
    You're never gonna get my love

    Mr. Big Stuff
    You're never gonna break my heart
    Mr. Big Stuff
    You're never gonna make me cry

    Mr. Big Stuff, tell me
    Just who do you think you are
    Mr. Big Stuff
    You're never gonna get my love
    Mr. Big Stuff



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    Tags:Jean Knight

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