Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Adaggio Al Amor ((aka Mientras Mi Alma Sienta (Ángela Carrasco) - 1983 Adiós A La Tristeza (Dyango) - 1984; Vivir De Sueños (Mireille Mathieu) - 1991)) ((Adapted from: Adagio (Remo Giazotto) - 1945)) Composer(s): Remo Giazotto - Tomaso Giovanni Albinoni - Rafael Trabuchelli - Carlos Toro Performer(s): Ricardo Montaner - 1995
Versions In Other Languages: 1965 - Il Diritto Di Amare (Wilma Goich) 1966 - De Kinderen Van De Zee (Liesbeth List) 1966 - Volte Pra Mim (Giane) 1968 - Adagio (German Version) (Udo Jürgens) 1968 - Adagio (Italian Version) (Udo Jürgens) 1969 - Hiljaisuus (Pasi Kaunisto) 1971 - Adagio In Sol Minore (Caterina Caselli) 1973 - Aamuun On Aikaa Tunti Vain (Marion) 1974 - Cold Is Being (Renaissance) 1985 - Save Us All (Annie Haslam) 1991 - Enfants D'amour Et D'avenir (Mireille Mathieu) 1996 - Amore Perduto (José Carreras) 1996 - Adagio (Croatian Version) (Dragan Stojnic) 1998 - Anytime, Anywhere (Sarah Brightman) 1999 - Adagio (Italian Version) (Lara Fabian) 2000 - Mgnovenie (Nikolai Baskov) 2006 - The Pyre's Song (Dark Princess) 2006 - Alla Notte (Miriam Stockley) 2007 - Adagio (English Version) (Chaostar) 2007 - Adagio (Czech Version) (Lucie Bílá) 2008 - Neprarask Vilties (Vytautas Juozapaitis) 2009 - Mi Parlavi Adagio (Mina)
En un intento simple este hombre se confiesa enamorado en honor de un sola mujer y va hilvanando ilusión con realidad
En este adagio al amor yo quisiera dejarte mi obra maestra mi sinfonía o mi pequeña canción que no llega a poesía que te baste mi voz
Mi sol que vuela en fiebre tu luna se descalza sumérgeme en tu piel que el vértigo me hace bien guarece tu temporal al lado mío
En un intento simple este hombre se confiesa enamorado en honor de un sola mujer y va hilvanando ilusión con realidad sumérgeme en tu piel que el vértigo me hace bien guarece tu temporal al lado mío...
Cash
((Adapted from: Patches (Chairmen of the Board) - 1970))
((Portuguese Version: Marvin (Titãs) - 1984))
Composer(s): Ronald Dunbar - General Johnson - Eddy Mitchell
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell - 1971
Je suis né dans le dix-neuvième Un arrondissement de Paris Pas comme les autres Presque maudit J'attendis que mon frère se marie Pour avoir sa chambre et son lit Pourtant, j'étais le dernier Le cadet, le chéri
Papa faisait après dîner Le récit de sa journée Maman parlait des factures Des problèmes et du futur Moi, j'attendais le dessert Sans penser à la vie chère
Mais ils ont tout fait Pour que mon enfance Soit le reflet de l'insouciance Je les embrasse et leur dit "merci" Pour m'avoir évité une vie à crédit Car Cash Ils ont toujours payé cash Leurs querelles et leurs amours Sont à eux et pour toujours
Papa est mort aujourd'hui Mais il sait que je pense à lui Que Maman ne manquera de rien Car leur leçon m'a fait du bien
J'ai une vie de vagabond Mais mon cur n'en est que bon Et partout où m'entraîne ma vie Je refuse l'amour à crédit Je paye cash mes amitiés Même si en retour je n'ai plus qu'à pleurer Car Cash Oui, j'ai toujours payé cash Mes querelles et mes amours Sont à moi et pour toujours
J'ai vingt-neuf ans maintenant Et je chante depuis plus de dix ans Ma carrière est en dent de scie Des succès parfois l'oubli Mais je n'ai rien à me reprocher Car j'ai toujours chanté avec sincérité
La paix est dans mon esprit J'apprends à aimer la vie Mes enfants et mes amis Les fleurs, les chiens me l'on dit Qu'un monde meilleur va venir Où Papa pourrait revenir Et partout où m'entraîne ma vie Je refuse l'amour à crédit Je paye cash mes amitiés Même si en retour je n'ai plus qu'à pleurer Car Cash J'ai toujours payé cash Mes querelles et mes amours Sont à moi et pour toujours
Cash Oui, j'ai toujours payé cash Mes querelles et mes amours Sont à moi et pour toujours
Cash Oui, j'ai toujours payé cash Mes querelles et mes amours Sont à moi et pour toujours
Enfants D'amour Et D'avenir ((Adapted from: Adagio (Remo Giazotto) - 1945)) Composer(s): Remo Giazotto - Tomaso Giovanni Albinoni - Jean-Marie Moreau Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu - 1991
Versions In Other Languages: 1965 - Il Diritto Di Amare (Wilma Goich) 1966 - De Kinderen Van De Zee (Liesbeth List) 1966 - Volte Pra Mim (Giane) 1968 - Adagio (German Version) (Udo Jürgens) 1968 - Adagio (Italian Version) (Udo Jürgens) 1969 - Hiljaisuus (Pasi Kaunisto) 1971 - Adagio In Sol Minore (Caterina Caselli) 1973 - Aamuun On Aikaa Tunti Vain (Marion) 1974 - Cold Is Being (Renaissance) 1983 - Mientras Mi Alma Sienta (Ángela Carrasco) 1984 - Adiós A La Tristeza (Dyango) 1985 - Save Us All (Annie Haslam) 1991 - Vivir De Sueños (Mireille Mathieu) 1995 - Adaggio Al Amor (Ricardo Montaner) 1996 - Amore Perduto (José Carreras) 1996 - Adagio (Croatian Version) (Dragan Stojnic) 1998 - Anytime, Anywhere (Sarah Brightman) 1999 - Adagio (Italian Version) (Lara Fabian) 2000 - Mgnovenie (Nikolai Baskov) 2006 - The Pyre's Song (Dark Princess) 2006 - Alla Notte (Miriam Stockley) 2007 - Adagio (English Version) (Chaostar) 2007 - Adagio (Czech Version) (Lucie Bílá) 2008 - Neprarask Vilties (Vytautas Juozapaitis) 2009 - Mi Parlavi Adagio (Mina)
Tous les enfants de la Terre Sont des poètes aux yeux clairs C'est la promesse de l'aube Sur les forêts d'émeraude Ils ont tous dans le regard Deux milles ans de mémoire d'espoir
Enfants d'amour et d'avenir Ils ont depuis toujours nos souvenirs Tant de choses à dire Et pour les temps qui viennent Leurs sourires nous entraînent
Dans le secret de leurs mains Coule une histoire un chemin Même quand leur mère les embrasse Elle sait bien que le temps passe Ils sont venus de la nuit Pour éclairer un jour la vie
Enfants d'amour et d'avenir Ils ont depuis toujours nos souvenirs Tant de choses à dire Et pour les temps qui viennent Leurs sourires nous entraînent
Enfants d'amour et d'avenir Ils ont depuis toujours nos souvenirs Tant de choses à dire Et pour les temps qui viennent Leurs sourires nous entraînent Nous entraînent
Casey Jones (The Brave Engineer)
Composer(s): Lawrence Seibert - Eddie Newton
Performer(s): Wingy Manone & His Orch.
and multiple other artists
Casey Jones Mounted to the cabin Casey Jones With his orders in his hand Casey Jones Mounted to the cabin And he took his farewell trip to the Promised Land
Casey Jones Goin' to reach Frisco Casey Jones But we'll all be dead Casey Jones Goin' to reach Frisco We're goin' to reach Frisco but we'll all be dead
Casey Jones Two locomotives Casey Jones That's a-goin' to bumb Casey Jones Two locomotives There's two locomotives that's a-goin' to bumb
Mrs. Casey Jones Got another papa Mrs. Casey Jones On that Salt Lake Line Mrs. Casey Jones Got another papa And you've got another papa on the Salt Lake Line
Flowers On The Wall Composer(s): Lewis DeWitt Performer(s): The Statler Brothers; The New Christy Minstrels
I keep hearin' you're concerned about my happiness But all that thought you're givin' me is conscience I guess If I was walkin' in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none While you 'n' your friends are worried about me I'm havin' lots of fun
Chorus Countin' flowers on the wall That don't bother me at all Playin' solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do
Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down So please don't give a thought to me, I'm really doin' fine You can always find me here, I'm havin' quite a time
Chorus
It's good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete So I must go back to my room and make my day complete
The End Of Our Road Composer(s): Roger Penzabene - Barrett Strong - Norman Whitfield Performer(s): Marvin Gaye and multiple other artists
Gotta get away from you Fast as I can Too much for me baby More than my heart can stand Like a kid behind the wheel You been reckless with my heart If I stay around you'll surely tear it all apart The road's got to end somewhere Every road has got to end somewhere Now is the time for the show down So let me give you the low down We've come to the end of our road
Just think about all those nights You left me at home lonely You only did it cause you knew I love you only Runnin' around with every girl in town I'm tellin' you boy No longer will I be your clown Sayin' the road's got to end somewhere Sayin' every road has got to end somewhere Sick and tired of your stuff Said enough is enough We've come to the end of our road
Ain't no sense in your beggin' and pleadin' Talkin' bout I'm not the one that you're needin' Said I done had my fill of you Hurt me so through the years I've done sure enough run out of tears Telling you I couldn't cry if I wanted to Said the road's got to end somewhere Well now every road has got to end somewhere Time and again I begged you to slow down So I'm givin' you the low down We've come to the end of our road
Casey Jones
Composer(s): Robert Hunter - Jerry Garcia
First release by: Grateful Dead - 1970
Driving that train, high on cocaine Casey Jones you better watch your speed Trouble ahead, trouble behind And you know that notion just crossed my mind
This old engine makes it on time Leaves Central Station 'bout a quarter to nine Hits River Junction at seventeen to At a quarter to ten you know it's travlin' again
Driving that train, high on cocaine Casey Jones you better watch your speed Trouble ahead, trouble behind And you know that notion just crossed my mind
Trouble ahead, lady in red Take my advice you'd be better off dead Switchman's sleeping, train Hundred and Two is On the wrong track and headed for you
Driving that train, high on cocaine Casey Jones you better watch your speed Trouble ahead, trouble behind And you know that notion just crossed my mind
Trouble with you is the trouble with me Got two good eyes but you still don't see Come round the bend, you know it's the end The fireman screams and the engine just gleams...
Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall Composer(s): Paul Simon Performer(s): Simon & Garfunkel
Through the corridors of sleep Past the shadows dark and deep My mind dances and leaps in confusion I don't know what is real I can't touch what I feel And I hide behind the shield of my illusion
So, I'll continue to continue To pretend That my life will never end And that flowers never bend with the rainfall
The mirror on my wall casts an image dark and small But I'm not sure at all it's my reflection I am blinded by the light Of God and Truth and Right And I wander in the night without direction
(refrain)
It's no matter if you're born to play the king or pawn For the line is thinly drawn 'tween joy and sorrow And so my fantasy becomes reality And I must be what I must be and face tomorrow
Soldato Universale ((Adapted from: The Universal Soldier (Buffy Sainte-Marie) - 1964)) Composer(s): Buffy Sainte-Marie - Herbert Pagani Performer(s): Claus - 1966
Versions In Other Languages: 1965 - De Eeuwige Soldaat (Boudewijn de Groot) 1966 - Je T'aime (Sheila)
È bianco, è nero, è biondo, è bruno Combatte con le atomiche e le spade Ha più di quarantanni e ne ha solo diciannove combatte da quando è nato luomo
È ateo, indu, cattolico, ebreo buddista, metodista, puritano Capisce di far male fa solo il suo dovere uccide me per te amico mio
E combatte per il Canada, combatte per la Francia combatte per gli U.S.A. E combatte per la Russia e combatte per la Cina lui dice "Per la pace universale"
Non chiede per chi muore lui crede che uccidendo la guerra finalmente finirà Ed è lui che deve dire chi vivrà e chi morirà e non legge mai le scritte lì sui muri
Ma Hitler senza lui non avrebbe fatto tanto Cesare sarebbe stato solo Ed è lui che dà il suo corpo come un arma per la guerra senza lui queste stragi finiranno
È soldato universale ed è solo colpa sua gli ordini non vengon più dallalto Vengon da noi, da voi, da me, da te e fratelli non capite Così la guerra non finisce più
Casetta In Canadà
Composer(s): Vittorio Mascheroni - Mario Panzeri
First release by: Carla Boni, Gino Latilla, Duo Fasano - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1957 - Le Ranch De Maria (Dalida)
1964 - TV - Truut (De Strangers)
Quando Martin vedete solo per la città forse voi penserete dove girando va Solo, senza una meta Solo... ma c'è un perché
Aveva una casetta piccolina in Canadà con vasche, pesciolini e tanti fiori di lillà e tutte le ragazze che passavano di là dicevano: "Che bella la casetta in Canadà"!
Ma un giorno, per dispetto, Pinco Panco l'incendiò e a piedi poveretto senza casa lui restò "Allora cosa fece?" - Voi tutti chiederete Ma questa è la sorpresa che in segreto vi dirò
Lui fece un'altra casa piccolina in Canadà con vasche, pesciolini e tanti fiori di lillà e tutte le ragazze che passavano di là dicevano: "Che bella la casetta in Canadà"!
E tante e tante case lui rifece ma, però quel tale Pinco Panco tutte quante le incendiò Allora cosa fece? Voi tutti lo sapete!
Flowers In The Rain Composer(s): Roy Wood Performer(s): The Move; Joe Bourne; Nancy Sinatra
Woke up one morning half asleep With all my blankets in a heap and yellow roses gathered all around me the time was still approaching four I couldn't stand it anymore Saw marigolds upon my eider down
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool
So I lay upon my side with all the windows opened wide Couldn't pressurize my head from speaking Hoping not to make a sound I pushed my bed into the grounds In time to catch the sight that I was seeking
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool
If this perfect pleasure has the key Then this is how it has to be If my pillow's getting wet I don't see that it matters much to me
I heard the flowers in the breeze make conversation with the trees Believed to leave reality behind me With my commitments in a mess my sleep has gone away depressed In a world of fantasy you'll find me
I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain Feel the power of the rain making the garden grow I'm just sitting watching flowers in the rain Feel the power of the rain keeping me cool
Je Taime ((Adapted from: The Universal Soldier (Buffy Sainte-Marie) - 1964)) Composer(s): Buffy Sainte-Marie - Jacques Plante - Claude Carrère Performer(s): Sheila - 1966
Versions In Other Languages: 1965 - De Eeuwige Soldaat (Boudewijn de Groot) 1966 - Soldato Universale (Claus)
Je taime pour ton sourire, je taime pour ta douceur Je taime pour tout ce qui est dans ton cur Pour le bras que tu offres et la main que tu tends Et pour lamour que tu portes aux enfants
Je taime pour ta façon de partager ton pain Avec celui qui souffre de la faim De donner ton manteau au pauvre qui a froid Et dabriter létranger sous ton toit
Je taime parce que tu sais trouver, lorsquil est dans lennui Les mots quil faut pour aider un ami Je taime pour ton dédain des gens qui se croient tout puissants Ton mépris des honneurs et de largent
Je taime parce que tu ne seras jamais vraiment heureux Tant quil y aura sur Terre des miséreux Et parce que tu essaies, rien quavec tes deux mains De transformer le monde de demain
Je taime parce que tu voudrais tant que sonnent par milliers Les cloches des églises du monde entier Que tu crois au bonheur quelles peuvent tapporter Que rien ne te décourage jamais
Je taime parce que tu sais rêver, loin des réalités En suivant toujours, toujours ton idée Et que tes rêves les plus beaux, ce sont les miens aussi Nous allons les poursuivre tous les deux chaque jour de notre vie
Caserne
Composer(s): Guy Thomas - Jean Ferrat
Performer(s): Jean Ferrat
Blanchis les troncs des marronniers Tous au carré bien alignés Rouges les toits rouges les briques Bleu le ciment patriotique Et pas une herbe dans la cour Pour nous passer le mal d'amour Ici tout est réglementaire Pas un caillou n'est de travers Murs en béton chevaux de frise Y'a que les barbelés qui frisent
En rang par trois pas cadencé Sous l'oeil attendri des bouchers On maquignonne il faudrait voir Pour les augustes abattoirs Ici le monde est chamboulé Les assassins sont galonnés Partout la crasse et la bêtise Ces deux vertus de l'entreprise Partout la raison du plus fort Sous le badigeon tricolore
Je reste à toi ma solitude Dans le troupeau des habitudes Et jusque dans le désarroi Quand le poète est aux abois Pour tous les moutons qui consentent Je suis la rage impénitente Seul au milieu de la débine C'est à moi seul que je jaspine Holà de la philanthropille Y'a des consciences qui roupillent
Blanchis les troncs des marronniers Tous au carré bien alignés Rouges les toits rouges les briques Bleu le ciment patriotique Et pas une herbe dans la cour Pour nous passer le mal d'amour...
Flowers For Madame Composer(s): Murray Mencher; Charles Newman; Charles Tobias Performer(s): Bob Crosby
Flowers for Madame I bring you lovely flowers, sweet Madame And though they may be beautiful to see They could never be as beautiful as you
Every tender rose May tell you what I'm trying to disclose So won't you press them closely to your heart That they may impart the love I hold for you
These precious moments when we meet Are like a glorious bouquet But they would be complete If you gave me the right to say, "I adore you"
Flowers for Madame I bring you lovely flowers, sweet Madame And in my heart I'm hoping that perchance They will start romance, these flowers for Madame
Cäsars Tod (Rom War Eine Stadt) Composer(s): Kurt Weill Performer(s): Ute Lemper
Rom war eine Stadt, und alle Römer hatten in den Adern heißes Blut Als sie Cäsar einst tyrannisch reizte kochte es sofort in Siedeglut
Nicht die Warnung konnte Cäsar hindern "Hüte vor des Märzes Iden dich!" Er verfolgte seine frechen Ziele und sah schon als Herrn der Römer sich
Immer schlimmer schlug ihn die Verblendung nur sein Wort galt noch im Capitol Und den weisen Rat der Senatoren schmähte er gemein und höhnisch Kohl
Da kam stolzes Römerblut ins Wallen Selbst der Freund bleibt keinem Cäsar treu wenn ihn dieser nur für seine Zwecke kalt mißbraucht und sagt es ohne Scheu
Heimlich trafen nachts sich die Verschwörer und beredeten voll Eifer sich Und genau am Tag der Märzesiden gab ihm Brutus den verdienten Stich
Cäsar sank von seinem Sitz und stierte seinen Mörder an, als obs nicht wahr "Et tu, Brute" rief er auf lateinisch wie es dort die Landessprache war
Lasse keiner sich vom Wahn verführen daß er mehr als jeder andre gelt Cäsar wollte mit dem Schwert regieren und ein Messer hat ihn selbst gefällt
Flowers Are Red Composer(s): Harry Chapin Performer(s): Harry Chapin; Zain Bhikha; Tom Chapin; Iain MacKintosh
The little boy went first day of school He got some crayons and started to draw He put colors all over the paper For colors was what he saw And the teacher said.. What you doin' young man I'm paintin' flowers he said She said... It's not the time for art young man And anyway flowers are green and red There's a time for everything young man And a way it should be done You've got to show concern for everyone else For you're not the only one
And she said... Flowers are red young man Green leaves are green There's no need to see flowers any other way Than they way they always have been seen
But the little boy said... There are so many colors in the rainbow So many colors in the morning sun So many colors in the flower and I see every one
Well the teacher said.. You're sassy There's ways that things should be And you'll paint flowers the way they are So repeat after me.....
And she said... Flowers are red young man Green leaves are green There's no need to see flowers any other way Than they way they always have been seen
But the little boy said... There are so many colors in the rainbow So many colors in the morning sun So many colors in the flower and I see every one
The teacher put him in a corner She said.. It's for your own good.. And you won't come out 'til you get it right And are responding like you should Well finally he got lonely Frightened thoughts filled his head And he went up to the teacher And this is what he said.. and he said
Flowers are red, green leaves are green There's no need to see flowers any other way Than the way they always have been seen
Time went by like it always does And they moved to another town And the little boy went to another school And this is what he found The teacher there was smilin' She said... Painting should be fun And there are so many colors in a flower So let's use every one
But that little boy painted flowers In neat rows of green and red And when the teacher asked him why This is what he said.. and he said
Flowers are red, green leaves are green There's no need to see flowers any other way Than the way they always have been seen
The End Composer(s): Jim Morrison - John Densmore - Robby Krieger - Ray Manzarek First release by: The Doors - 1967 Covered by multiple other artists
This Is The End Beautiful Friend This Is The End My Only Friend, The End
Of Our Elaborate Plans, The End Of Everything That Stands, The End No Safety Or Surprise, The End I'll Never Look Into Your Eyes... again
Can You Picture What Will Be So Limitless And Free Desperately In Need... of Some... stranger's Hand In A... desperate Land
Lost In A Roman... wilderness Of Pain And All The Children Are Insane All The Children Are Insane Waiting For The Summer Rain, Yeah
There's Danger On The Edge Of Town Ride The King's Highway, Baby Weird Scenes Inside The Gold Mine Ride The Highway West, Baby
Ride The Snake, Ride The Snake To The Lake, The Ancient Lake, Baby The Snake Is Long, Seven Miles Ride The Snake... he's Old, And His Skin Is Cold
The West Is The Best The West Is The Best Get Here, And We'll Do The Rest
The Blue Bus Is Callin' Us The Blue Bus Is Callin' Us Driver, Where You Taken' Us
The Killer Awoke Before Dawn, He Put His Boots On He Took A Face From The Ancient Gallery And He Walked On Down The Hall He Went Into The Room Where His Sister Lived, And... then He Paid A Visit To His Brother, And Then He He Walked On Down The Hall, And And He Came To A Door... and He Looked Inside Father, Yes Son, I Want To Kill You Mother... I Want To... fuck You
C'mon Baby, Take A Chance With Us C'mon Baby, Take A Chance With Us C'mon Baby, Take A Chance With Us And Meet Me At The Back Of The Blue Bus Doin' A Blue Rock On A Blue Bus Doin' A Blue Rock C'mon, Yeah
Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill
This Is The End Beautiful Friend This Is The End My Only Friend, The End
It Hurts To Set You Free But You'll Never Follow Me The End Of Laughter And Soft Lies The End Of Nights We Tried To Die
Casanova Brown
Composer(s): Jimmy Roach
Performer(s): Gloria Gaynor
Let me tell you 'bout that jive type
That jive type
Casanova brown
I met him at a party
He said the sweetest things when he hit on me
Wrapped up in his arms
I was blinded by his charm and I couldn't see
Like the story of little red riding hood
The big bad wolf was up to
Up to no good, woo, no
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
He hit on me and he'll hit on you
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
I was lonely and naive
I guess that's why I believed every word he says
It felt so good to hear
Every time he said he cared it went straight to my head
He loved me and left me
But I can't deny
His love was so doggone good
I still, I still love that guy, ooh, [oh no] hey
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
He hit on me and he'll hit on you, watch out
That jive type,that jive type, ooh
Casanova brown
Let me tell you 'bout that jive type
That jive type
Casanova brown
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
I was sittin' there mindin' my business
Feelin' good, checkin' things out
Sippin' on little wine [jive type, that jive type]
Then I spotted
Super cool dude cross the room diggin' on me
I tried to pretend like I didn't even see him
But he was so fine
He took my hand and started to dancin'
I know he felt me fallin' for him
'cause he kept holdin' me tighter and tighter, ooh
Sure was nice
Girl, my head was all turned around, oh
I didn't know what I was gettin' into, ooh, ow
Up to no good, oh no
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
Like the story of little red riding hood
The big bad wolf was up to
Up to no good, woo, oh
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
That jive type, that jive type
Casanova brown
