That Silver Haired Daddy Of Mine
Composer(s): Gene Autry - Jimmy Long
Performer(s): Gene Autry
and multiple other artists



In a vine covered shack in the mountains
Bravely fighting the battle of time
There's a dear one who's weathered life's sorrow
It's that silver haired daddy of mine

If I could recall all the heartaches
Dear old Daddy, I've caused you to bear
If I could erase those lines from your face
And bring back the gold to your hair

If God would but grant me the power
Just to turn back the pages of time
I'd give all I own if I could but atone
To that silver haired daddy of mine

I know it's too late, dear old Daddy
To repay for the heartaches and cares
But dear Mother is waiting in Heaven
Just to comfort and solace you there

If I could recall all the heartaches
Dear old Daddy, I've caused you to bear
If I could erase those lines from your face
And bring back the gold to your hair

If God would but grant me the power
Just to turn back the pages of time
I'd give all I own if I could but atone
To that silver haired daddy of mine

Mystic Eyes
Composer(s): Van Morrison
Originally performed by: Them
Covered by various other artists



One Sunday mornin'
A-we went walkin'
Down by, the old graveyard
The mornin' fog
I looked into
A-yeah, those mystic eyes

Her mystic eyes
Mystic eyes
Mystic eyes
Mystic, eyes
Mystic eyes
Mystic eyes
Oh, the mystic eyes
Ooh

(Mystic, mystic, mystic, mystic, mystic) 

Guilty
Composer(s): Randy Newman
Performer(s): Bonnie Raitt;
and various other artists



Yes baby I been drinkin' 
And I shouldn't come by I know 
But I found myself in trouble 
And I had nowhere else to go 

Got some whisky from the barman 
Got some cocaine from a friend 
I just had to keep on movin' 
Til I was back in your arms again 

Guilty baby I'm guilty 
And I'll be guilty the rest of my life 
How come I never do what I'm supposed to do 
How come nothin' that I try to do ever turns out right? 

You know you know how it is with me baby 
You know, I just can't stand myself 
And it takes a whole lot of medicine 
For me to pretend that I'm somebody else

That Same Old Feeling
Composer(s): John MacLeod - Tony Macaulay
Performer(s): Pickettywitch
and multiple other artists



I still get the same old feeling 
Tearing at this heart of mine 
Telling me that maybe 
I'm not really over you 

I still get the same old yearning 
Turning my heart inside out 
Look there can't be any doubt 
I'm still not over you 

The oak tree where you carved my name 
A year ago now 
Somehow it doesn't look the same 
I think it knows now 
The places we would go 
Still play the songs we used to know 

I still get the same old feeling 
Tearing at this heart of mine 
Telling me that maybe 
I'm not really over you 

I still get the same old yearning 
Turning my heart inside out 
Look there can't be any doubt 
I'm still not over you 

The grotto where we used to meet 
Is overgrown now 
We'd dreamed we'd live there too someday 
Just start our own now 
The letters you wrote me 
Still bring back sad old memories 

I still get the same old feeling 
Tearing at this heart of mine 
Telling me that maybe 
I'm not really over you 

I still get the same old yearning 
Turning my heart inside out 
Look there can't be any doubt 
I'm still not over you 

I still get the same old feeling 
Tearing at this heart of mine 
Telling me that maybe 
I'm not really over you 

I still get the same old yearning 
Turning my heart inside out 
Look there can't be any doubt 
I'm still not over you 

Mystery Train
Dutch Title: Trein
Composer(s): Junior Parker; Sam Philips
Originally performed by: Elvis Presley
Covered by various other artists



Train I ride, sixteen coaches long
Train I ride, sixteen coaches long
Well that long black train got my baby and gone

Train train, comin' 'round, 'round the bend
Train train, comin' 'round the bend
Well it took my baby, but it never will again (no, not again)

Train train, comin' down, down the line
Train train, comin' down the line
Well it's bringin' my baby, 'cause she's mine all, all mine
(She's mine, all, all mine) 

Guilty
Composer(s): Barry Gibb; Maurice Gibb; Robin Gibb
Performer(s): Barbra Streisand & Barry Gibb;
and various other artists



Barbra:
Shadows falling, baby , we stand alone
Out on the street anybody you meet got a heartache of their own
(It oughta be illegal)
Make it a crime to be lonely or sad
(It oughta be illegal)
You got a reason for livin'
You battle on with the love you're livin' on
You gotta be mine
We take it away
It's gotta be night and say
Just a matter of time
And we got nothing to be guilty of
Our love will climb any mountain near or far , we are
And we never let it end
We are devotion
And we got nothing to be sorry for
Our love is one in a million
Eyes can see that we got a highway to the sky
I don't wanna hear your goodbye
Oh!

Barry:
Aaah!
Pulse's racing , darling
How grand we are
Little by little we meet in the middle
There's danger in the dark
(It oughta be illegal)
Make it a crime to be out in the cold
(It oughta be illegal)
You got a reason for livin'
You battle on with the love you're buildin' on
Together
You gotta be mine
We take it away
It's gotta be night and day
Just a matter of time
And we got nothing to be guilty of
Our love will climb and mountain near or far , we are
And we never let it end
We are devotion
And we got nothing to be sorry for
Our love is one in a million
Eyes can see that we got a highway to the sky

Barbra:
I don't wanna hear your goodbye
Barry
Don't wanna hear your goodbye
Together
I don't wanna hear your
And we got nothing to be guilty of
Our love will climb and mountain near or far , we are
And we never let it end
We are devotion
And we got nothing to be sorry for
Our love is one in a million
Eyes can see that we got a highway to the sky
Don't wanna hear your goodbye
Don't wanna hear your
And we got nothing to be guilty of...

That Rhythm Man
Composer(s): Andy Razaf - Fats Waller - Harry Brooks
Performer(s): Louis Armstrong
and multiple other artists



Now the trees all sway to rhythm
And the children play to rhythm
All the birdies flap their wings in rhythm too

Oh, the breezes float to rhythm
And the rivers flow to rhythm
Ev'ry flower nods in rhythm all day through

Now the trees all sway to rhythm
And the children play to rhythm
All the birdies flap their wings in rhythm too

Oh, the breezes float to rhythm
And the rivers flow to rhythm
Ev'ry flower nods in rhythm all day through

Ev'ry dance and ev'ry melody
Acts according to this recipe

Ev'rybody walks to rhythm
Ev'rybody talks to rhythm
Seems like the world can do without that rhythm man

Bob-bee-doh-bob-bee-doh-doh
Bib-bee-doh-bee-bo-bee-dee-doh
Bob-bee-doh-bo-bob-bob-bee-doh

Mystery Achievement
Composer(s): Chrissie Hynde
Performer(s): The Pretenders



Mystery achievement
Don't breathe down my neck no
I got no trophies on display
I sign them away
I mean what the heck
All of your promises
Don't fill me with pride no
I just wanna get out on the floor
And do the cuban slide, slide, slide, slide

But every day, every nighttime I find
Mystery achievement
You're on my mind
And every day, every nighttime I feel
Mystery achievement you're so unreal

Mystery achievement
Where's my sandy beach? yeah
I had my dreams like everybody else
But they're out of reach
I said right out of reach
I could ignore you
Your demands are unending
I got no tears on my ice cream but you know me
I love pretending

But every day, every nighttime I find
Mystery achievement
You're on my mind
And every day, every nighttime I feel
Mystery achievement you're so unreal

Guide Me Home
Composer(s): Freddie Mercury; Mike Moran
Performer(s): Freddie Mercury;
Thierry Lang; Florent Pagny



Now the wind has lost my sail
Now the scent has left my trial
Who will find me
Take care and side with me
Guide me back
Safely to my home
Where I belong...
Once more
Where is my star in heaven's bough
WHere is my strength, I need it now
Who can save me
Lead me to my destiny
Guide me home
Safely to my home
Once more
Guide me back
Safely to my home
Once more
But how can I go on?
How can I go on this way...

That Ole Devil Called Love
Composer(s): Alan Roberts - Doris Fisher
Performer(s): Billie Holiday
and multiple other artists



Someone's whisp'rin' in my ear, I say
no, no, go away, but he don't hear
he follows me around, builds me up, tears me down 
I try my best to shake him but he just hangs around 

It's that ole devil called love again
Gets behind me and keeps giving me that shove again 
Putting rain in my eyes, tears in my dreams
And rocks in my heart
It's that sly son of a gun again
He keeps telling me that I'm the lucky one again
But I still have that rain, still have those tears
And those rocks in my heart

Suppose I didn't stay, ran away, wouldn't play
That devil what a potion he would brew
He'd follow me around, build me up, tear me down
'til I'd be so bewildered, I wouldn't know what to do
Might as well give up the fight again
I know darn well he'll convince me that he's right again
When he sings that siren song, I just gotta tag along
With that ole devil called love

He'd follow me around, build me up, tear me down
'til I'd be so bewildered, I wouldn't know what to do
Might as well give up the fight again
I know darn well he'll convince me that he's right again
When he sings that siren song, I just gotta tag along
With that ole devil called love

Mysterious People
Composer(s): Adolphson; Shaper
Performer(s): Val Doonican



Children are people who live in a land
Made of raindrops and puddles and pebbles and streams
Silently watching a twig as it sails
On a clear crystal pool to an island of dreams

There go a pair who have just built a city of mud
And it's real
They know that mud doesn't look very pretty
But oh, how it feels

This little boy greets the snow with a smile
That little girl has discovered an isle made out of pillows
One little fellow is friends with the wind in the willows
All of them children and all are mysterious people

I can remember when I was a boy
That my bed was a ship that I sailed through the night
And I remember the world as a place
That was eager and loving and shiny and bright

Where is the boy who was friends with the rainbow
And once rode upon
Where is that shy and mysterious person
Oh, where have I gone

I can remember I once said my prayers
But now I stand by while my children say theirs
Watching them kneeling
And I could cry that one day they'll forget
All that they're feeling
Oh, what a shame that our children should grow into people

Guide For The Married Man
Composer(s): John Williams; Leslie Bricusse
Performer(s): The Turtles



What we need in the world today
Is a guide for the married man
Some simple thing that in every way
Would provide for the harried man
Help him not to worry
Assist him to relax
Help him slow his heart rate
And spare him cardiacs

Such a guide would in many ways
Turn the tide for the married man
Enable husbands to fill their days
As only the married can
Every man would praise it
It's such a splendid plan
Someday soon we shall point with pride
To the guide for the married man

By the side of the married man
'Tis the lady who shares his life
You help the bride of the married man
By removing the husband's strife
Every wife who's truthful
Who treasures married bliss
Must keep her husband youthful
What better way than this?

Each and every device we know
Must be tried for the married man
But who can question the debt he'll owe
To the guide for the married man
List things universal
From Pittsburgh to Japan
Every man can be satisfied
By the guide for the married man

That Old Wheel  
Composer(s): Jennifer Pierce
Performer(s): Johnny Cash & Hank Williams



That old wheel is gonna roll around once more
When it does it will even up the score
Don’t be weak: as they sew, they will reap
Turn the other cheek and don’t give in
That old wheel will roll around again

When love is gone and the one you thought would stay
Does you wrong, and you’re left alone to pay
The price is high
But somehow you’ll survive, don’t give in
That old wheel will roll around again

That old wheel is gonna roll around once more
When it does it will even up the score
Don’t be weak: as they sew, they will reap
Turn the other cheek and don’t give in
That old wheel will roll around again

There’ll be times, hard to control
And you’ll find you’ll hurt down in your soul
There’ll be those who’ll be glad to see you down
But don’t give in, that old wheel will roll around again

That old wheel is gonna roll around once more
When it does it will even up the score
Don’t be weak: as they sew, they will reap
Turn the other cheek and don’t give in
That old wheel will roll around again

That old wheel is gonna roll around once more
When it does it will even up the score
Don’t be weak: as they sew, they will reap
Turn the other cheek and don’t give in
That old wheel will roll around again

Roll around, around, again, again

My Young And Troubled Days (aka Pretty Shitty Days)
French Title: Mes Emmerdes
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Those were the days, hungry days, needing more, having less
I learned the game, wanting fame, and success
I left behind, as I climbed, as I raced against time
My pals, my gals, my young and troubled days

Those early years, selfish years, full of me, full of schemes
A foolish mind, running blind, chasing dreams
The bridges burned, bridges crossed, were the way that I lost
My pals, my gals, my young and troubled days

Crazy times I shared with all my pals
Burning love I made with all my gals
And the troubled days I now recall
Never could have been really so heavy at all

We shared the rough, and the tough, and the bills never paid
The give-and-take, each mistake, that we made
We had the drive, to survive, feeling great and alive
My pals, my gals, my young and troubled days

I'm not ashamed of myself, did the best that I could
I've got my health, and my wealth, fate's been good
On the whole, life is bliss, but somehow I still miss
My pals, my gals, my young and troubled days

All those careless days of fooling 'round
Weighing up the balance I have found
That the troubled days I now recall
Never could have been really so heavy at all

Those were the days, crazy days, crazy ways, gay parade
Times we crashed, getting smashed, getting laid
We had the steam, had a ball, had a dream, had it all
My pals, my gals, in those troubled, yet, wonderful days

Guess Who I Saw Today
Composer(s): Elisse Boyd; Murray Grand
Performer(s): June Carroll;
and various other artists



You're so late getting home from the office
Did you miss your train?
Were you caught in the rain?
No, don't bother to explain

Can I fix you a quick martini?
As a matter of fact I'll have one with you
For to tell you the truth
I've had quite a day too

Guess who I saw today, my dear?
I went in town to shop around for something new
And thought I'd stop and have a bite
When I was through

I looked around for someplace near
And it occurred to me where I had parked the car
There was a most attractive French cafe and bar
It really wasn't very far

The waiter showed me to a dark, secluded corner
And as my eyes became accustomed to the gloom
I saw two people at the bar who were so in love
That even I could spot it clear across the room

Guess who I saw today, my dear?
I've never been so shocked before
I headed blindly for the door
They didn't see me passing through
Guess who I saw today?
Guess who I saw today?
Guess who I saw today?
I saw you!

That Old Gang Of Mine
Composer(s): Ray Henderson - Mort Dixon - Billy Rose
Performer(s): Mitch Miller
and multiple other artists



Sweet Adeline! (Sweet Adeline!) 

My Adeline! (My Adeline!) 

Gee, but I'd give the world to see
That old gang of mine
I can't forget that old quartet
That sang Sweet Adeline.

Goodbye forever old fellows and gals
Goodbye forever old sweethearts and pals
God Bless them
Gee, but I'd give the world to see
That old old gang of mine.

(Gee, but I'd give the world to see
That old gang of mine)
I can't forget that old quartet
That sang Sweet Adeline.

Goodbye forever old fellows and gals
Goodbye forever old sweethearts and pals
God Bless them
Gee, but I'd give the world to see
That old old gang of mine...

My Young And Foolish Heart
Composer(s): Al Lewis; Charles Tobias; Ted Murray
Performer(s): Doris Day
and various other artists



My young and foolish heart
Makes me do the things I shouldn't
That nine times out of ten
I wouldn't do

My young and foolish heart
Never lets me use discretion
In my manner of expression
Every time I'm with you

So, if my arms enfold you
While I speak of love
Remember what I told you
Upon my soul, I can't control
The recklessness of...

My young and foolish heart
Can be choosey and selective
But you're the one objective
Of my young and foolish heart

So, if my arms enfold you
While I speak of love
Remember what I told you
Upon my soul, I can't control
The recklessness of...

My young and foolish heart
Can be choosey and selective
But you're the one objective
Of my young and foolish heart

Guess Who?
Composer(s): Jesse Belvin; JoAnne Belvin
Performer(s): Jesse Belvin



Someone really loves you 
Guess who 
Guess who 
S'open your heart
oh, then surely you'll see, 
oh, that someone who really cares is me 
Someone will wait eternally 
Someone who'll want your love
oh so desp'rately 
Open your heart
oh, the surely you'll see 
oh, that the someone who really cares
who really cares is me

That Old Feeling
Composer(s): Lew Brown - Sammy Fain
First performance by: Virginia Verrill - 1937
Covered by multiple other artists



I saw you last night and got that old feeling 
When you came in sight, I got that old feeling 
The moment that you danced by, I felt a thrill 
And when you caught my eye, my heart stood still 

Once again I seemed to feel that old yearning 
Then I knew the spark of love was still burning 
There'll be no new romance for me, it's foolish to start 
'cause that old feeling is still in my heart 

There'll be no new romance for me, it's foolish to start 
'cause that old feeling is still in my heart 

My Yiddishe Momme
Spanish Title: Mi Querida Mamá
Composer(s): Lew Pollack; Jack Yellen
Performer(s): Sophie Tucker
and various other artists



My yiddishe momme 

Of things I should be thankful for I've had a goodly share 
And as I sit here in the comfort of my cosy chair 
My fancy takes me to a humble eastside tenement 
three flights up in the rear to where my childhood days were spent 
It wasn't much like Paradise but 'mid the dirt and all 
There sat the sweetest angel, one that I fondly call 

My yiddishe momme I need her more then ever now 
My yiddishe momme I'd like to kiss that wrinkled brow 
I long to hold her hands once more as in days gone by 
and ask her to forgive me for things I did that made her cry 
How few were her pleasures, she never cared for fashion's styles 
Her jewels and treasures she found them in her baby's smiles 
oh I know that I owe what I am today 
to that dear little lady so old and gray 
to that wonderful yiddishe momme of mine 

My yiddishe momme I need her more then ever now 
My yiddishe momme I'd like to kiss that wrinkled brow 
I long to hold her hands once more as in days gone by 
and ask her to forgive me for things I did that made her cry 
How few were her pleasures, she never cared for fashion's styles 
Her jewels and treasures she found them in her baby's smiles 
oh I know that I owe what I am today 
to that dear little lady so old and gray 
to that wonderful yiddishe momme of mine