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  • 03-02-1975
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    The Kids Are Alright
    ((Finnish Version: Sexi On In (Clifters) - 1989))
    Composer(s): Pete Townshend
    First release by: The Who - 1965
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl
    That's fine, I know them all pretty well
    But I know sometimes I must get out in the light
    Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
    The kids are alright

    Sometimes, I feel I got to get away
    Bells chime, I know I got to get away
    And I know if I don't, I'll go out of my mind
    Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
    The kids are alright

    I know if I go things would be a lot better for her
    I had things planned, but her folks wouldn't let her

    I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl
    That's fine, I know them all pretty well
    But I know sometimes I must get out in the light
    Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
    The kids are alright

    Sometimes, I feel I got to get away
    Bells chime, I know I got to get away
    And I know if I don't, I'll go out of my mind
    Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
    The kids are alright



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    Champs Du Possible
    Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
    Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



    Devant nous l'an 2000, quelques heures nous séparent
    Quel ordre se profile, quel rapport de pouvoir?
    Devant nous l'an 2000
    Qui aurait pu prévoir
    Qu'il ne restait qu'un fil accroché à l'histoire?

    Les champs magnétiques de ma déraison
    Les voix qui me dictent les cris d'alarme
    Les mots d'amour
    Qui me hantent, qui m'entourent, qui me hantent
    Qui m'entourent

    Devant nous l'an 2000 et le monde en furie
    Le grand ordre mondial et les nations unies
    Pas de contre-pouvoir aux dollars qui défilent
    Et puis dans les couloirs les banquiers qui se faufilent
    Derrière nous 2000 ans et des années lumières
    Quelques tyrans sanglants, quelque beaux militaires

    Les champs magnétiques de ma déraison
    Les voix qui me dictent les cris d'alarme
    Les mots d'amour
    Qui me hantent, qui m'entourent, qui me hantent
    Qui m'entourent

    Devant nous l'an 2000 et le champ du possible
    Il faut revisiter en partant du sensible
    Aux artistes il échoit des choses à inventer
    Et prendre quelques rêves pour la réalité

    Les champs magnétiques de ma déraison
    Les voix qui me dictent les cris d'alarme
    Les mots d'amour
    Qui me hantent, qui m'entourent, qui me hantent
    Qui m'entourent



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    Friends And Neighbors
    Composer(s): Malcolm Lockyer; Marvin Scott
    Performer(s): Sammy Kaye; Billy Cotton



    When you've got friends and neighbors
    All the world is a happier place
    Friends and neighbors
    Put a smile on the gloomiest face
    Just take your little troubles and share `em
    With the folks next door
    Make's it twice as easy to bear `em
    That's what friends are for
    `Cos if you've friends and neighbors
    That is something money won't buy
    You can hold your head up high
    Although you've not a penny
    And your house may be tumbling down
    With friends and neighbors
    You're the richest man in town

    `Cos if you've friends and neighbors
    That is something money won't buy
    You can hold your head up high
    Although you've not a penny
    And your house may be tumbling down
    With friends and neighbors
    You're the richest man in town




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    02-02-1975
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    The Kid's A Punk
    Composer(s): Bill Martin - Phil Coulter
    Performer(s): Slik



    Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na...

    Hey hey hear what they say
    He looks like James Dean
    Hey hey their looking my way
    You know just what I mean

    But I remember how they put me down
    When I drifted into town (What'd they say)

    He's a bum where'd he come from nobody knows
    Yeah the kid's a punk
    A no good who never could just look at his clothes
    Yeah the kid's a punk

    He's a hip shakin' heart breakin' hobo woh you know
    The kid's a ptlnk-yeah the kid's a punk

    Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na...

    Hey hey now I'm doin' ok
    I'm the guy they wanna meet
    Hey hey I remember the day they would have run me off the stree

    Every father told his daughter
    They she outha pass me by (What'd they say)

    He's a bum where'd he come from nobody knows...

    Well
    he looks like a loser and he's bound to be
    You'd better take it from me

    He's a hip shakin' heart breakin' hobo woh you know...



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    Champion The Wonder Horse Composer(s): Marilyn Keith - Norman Luboff Performer(s): Frankie Laine



    Champion the wonder horse

    Champion the wonder horse

    Like a streak of lightnin' flashing 'cross the sky
    Like the swiftest arrow whizzing from a bow
    Like a mighty cannonball he seems to fly
    You'll hear about him everywhere you go
    The time will come when everyone will know
    The name of.....
    Champion the wonder horse

    Champion the wonder horse



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends And Lovers
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    Friends And Lovers
    Composer(s): Paul Gordon; Jay Gruska
    Performer(s): Gloria Loring & Carl Anderson;
    and various other artists



    What would you say if I told you
    I've always wanted to hold you?
    I don't know what we're afraid of
    Nothing would change if we made love

    Chorus:
    'Cause I'll be your friend
    And I'll be your lover
    Well, I know in our hearts we agree
    We don't have to be one or the other

    Yes, it's a chance that we're taking
    And somebody's heart may be breaking
    But we can't stop what's inside us
    Our love for each other will guide us

    Chorus

    I've been through you
    And you've been through me
    Sometimes a friend is the hardest to see
    We always know when it's laid on the line
    Nobody else is as easy to find

    So I'll be your friend
    And I'll be your lover
    Well, I know in our heart we agree
    We don't have to be one or the other
    Other




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    01-02-1975
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    Sylvie
    ((Adapted from: Denise (Randy & The Rainbows) - 1963))
    Composer(s): Neil Levenson - Claude Carrère - André Salvet
    Performer(s): Frank Alamo - 1963



    Ô Sylvie mon amour, de toi je suis fou
    Sylvie mon amour, la nuit et le jour
    Sylvie mon amour, de toi je suis fou
    Sylvie, Sylvie, avec tes yeux si bleus
    Sylvie, Sylvie, et de si longs cheveux
    Sylvie, Sylvie, tu vas me rendre fou
    Quand je te vois marcher auprès de moi
    Et quand parfois, tu danses entre mes bras
    Sylvie, Sylvie, oh de toi je suis fou

    Dans mes rêves, je n'ai jamais, jamais vu de fille au regard si doux
    Et depuis, mon coeur n'est plus tranquille
    Car tu le vois, je suis parfois jaloux

    Ô Sylvie mon amour, de toi je suis fou
    Sylvie mon amour, la nuit et le jour
    Sylvie mon amour, de toi je suis fou
    Sylvie, Sylvie, avec des yeux si bleus
    Sylvie, Sylvie, et de si longs cheveux
    Sylvie, Sylvie, tu vas me rendre fou
    Ô Sylvie mon amour, de toi je suis fou
    Sylvie mon amour, la nuit et le jour
    Sylvie mon amour, de toi je suis fou



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    Champion At Keeping Them Rolling Composer(s): Ewan MacColl Performer(s): The Dubliners; Eric Andersen



    I am an old-timer, I travel the road
    I sit in me wagon and lumber me load
    Me hotel is the jungle, a camp me abode
    And I'm well known to Blondie and Mary
    Me liquor is diesel oil laced with strong tea
    And the old highway code was me first ABC
    And I cut me eye teeth on an old AEC
    And I'm champion at keeping them rolling

    I've sat in the cabin and broiled in the sun
    Been snowed up on scaffs on the Manchester run
    I've crawled through the fog with me twenty-two ton
    Of fish that was stinking like blazes
    From London to Glasgow to the Newcastle quay
    From Liverpool, Preston and Bristol City
    The polons on the road give the thumb sign to me
    But I'm champion at keeping them rolling

    You may sing of your soldiers and sailors so bold
    But there's many and many a hero untold
    Who sits at the wheel in the heat and the cold
    Day after day without sleeping
    So watch out for cops and slow down at the bend
    Check all your gauges and watch your big end
    And zing with your lights when you pass an old friend
    You'll be champion at keeping them rolling

    So watch out for cops and slow down at the bend
    Check all your gauges and watch your big end
    And zing with your lights when you pass an old friend
    You'll be champion at keeping them rolling



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Razzy Bailey)
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    Friends
    Composer(s): Danny Morrison; Johnny Slate
    Performer(s): Razzy Bailey



    You were always there to talk to
    And I was always hanging around
    You were always there to pick me up
    After love let me down

    I never would have made it without you
    I almost waited too late to see
    That all the time I was leaning on you
    You were leaning on me

    Friends, that's what we've been
    Is friends, through thick and thin
    We've been friends, and our love begins
    And who makes better lovers than friends

    Friends should always be something special
    You never know where freindship will lead
    You are sailing high on the sea of love
    And forever we'll be
    (And forever we'll be)

    Friends, that's what we've been
    Is friends, through thick and thin
    We've been friends, and our love begins
    And who makes better lovers than friends

    Friends, that's what we've been
    Is friends, through thick and thin
    We've been friends, and our love begins
    And who makes better lovers than friends




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    31-01-1975
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    The Key
    Composer(s): Chris de Burgh
    Performer(s): Chris de Burgh



    Each time that I hold you, your eyes fill with fear
    You can't lose control now, the price is too dear
    But love, I have heard you crying in the dark
    And the tears on your pillow came bleeding, weeping from your heart

    Oh sinner, you're losing all that you had
    Your day is in peaces, your night has gone mad
    And love cannot touch you, the search has no end
    And the one you've forgotten was really your only friend...

    Then your soul flies to Heaven
    You reach out for me
    But the door will not open
    You've thrown away the key
    No the door will not open
    You've thrown away the key...

    Oh stranger beware the life that you lead
    Is filled with the warnings you can or will not read
    Your castle has fallen, it lies in the sand
    I heard your voice calling, I thought I felt the brush of your hand...

    Oh gambler remember the love that you lend
    Will never come back for the game has no ending
    The smiler is calling, you turn for the deal
    And the aces keep falling with every spin of the wheel

    Then you gather your winnings
    You're ready to leave
    But the door will not open
    You've thrown away the key
    Oh there's no point in staying
    So don't wait to see
    For the door will not open
    You've thrown away the key...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Champagne
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    Champagne Composer(s): Depsa - Mimmo Di Francia - Sergio Iodice First release by: Peppino Di Capri - 1973



    Champagne per brindare a un incontro
    con te che già eri di un altro
    ricordi c´era stato un invito
    stasera si va tutti a casa mia

    Così cominciava la festa
    e già ti girava la testa
    per me non contavano gli altri
    seguivo con lo sguardo solo te

    Se vuoi ti accompagno se vuoi
    la scusa più banale per rimanere soli io e te
    e poi gettare via i perché amarti come sei
    la prima volta l´ultima

    Champagne per un dolce segreto
    per noi un amore proibito
    ormai resta solo un bicchiere
    ed un ricordo da gettare via

    Lo so mi guardate lo so
    mi sembra una pazzia
    brindare solo senza compagnia
    ma io, io devo festeggiare
    la fine di un amore
    cameriere champagne....



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Mark-Almond)
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    Friends
    Composer(s): Jon Mark
    Performer(s): Mark-Almond



    So good to watch my friends dreaming their lives away
    So good to watch my friends dreaming all through the day
    If I could take them with me, well, you know I would
    If I could show them all the things that I've seen, I wish I could

    So sad to watch my friends growing older
    So sad to watch my friends growing colder
    If I could give them all some sunshine you know I would
    If I could take them all to Monterrey I wish I could

    So sad to watch my friends as they watch me
    So sad to hear them talking about the things that used to be
    One day perhaps I will buy myself a big boat
    And take all my friends away
    Maybe one day I will buy myself an island
    And there with my friends you know I'll stay

    So long, old buddies, I'm going away
    So long, old buddies, I'm leaving today
    But don't forget all the things that we will do
    And I know you'll spare a thought




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    30-01-1975
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    The Ketchup Song
    Composer(s): Stompin' Tom Connors
    Performer(s): Stompin' Tom Connors



    There was a guy from PEI they used to call Potato
    He met this young Leamington Ontario Tomato
    But he had eyes for other girls & she was a little mushy
    So they said well let's get wed there's no sense bein fussy

    Baked sized french fries-how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    Well he went down to Windsor town to buy a ring on Monday
    Saturday they said OK we'll cut the cake on Sunday
    But Sunday came and what a shame - They had no one to fetch it
    Without a cake they just sat and ate - Potato chips and ketchup

    Bake sized french fries how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    And so this guy from PEI they used to call Potato
    Got two boys and a little girl-Two spuds & one Tomato
    They romp and run around Leamington and boy when they get hungry
    The bottle drips all over the chips way down in the ketchup country.
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    But he had eyes for other girls and she was a little mushy
    And so they said well let's get wed there's no sense being buzzy

    Baked sized french fries-how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    So dress them up with Heinz ketchup
    Ketchup loves potatos
    Ketchup loves potatos

    So he went down to Windsor town to buy a ring on Monday
    Saturday they said o.k. we'll cut the cake on Sunday
    But Sunday came & what a shame they had no one to fetch it
    Without a cake they just sat & ate potato chips & ketchup

    Baked sized french fries-how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    And so this guy from P.E.I. they used to call potato
    He's got to boys & a little girl
    Two spuds & one tomato
    They romp & run around Leemington
    And boy when they get hungry
    The bottle drips all over the chips
    Way down in ketchup country

    Baked sized french fries-how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes



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    Chameleon
    Composer(s): J.C. Fogerty
    Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival



    You took me runnin' up a wrong way street
    When we got there, you said, "Can't you read?"
    I must be blind, but now and then I see
    Another number where mine used to be

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon

    I say what's up, and then you say it's down
    I see triangles, and you say it's round, round, round
    Saw an empty glass; you said it's full
    Lord, it's so hot, then you come on cool, cool

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Led Zeppelin)
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    Friends Composer(s): Jimmy Page - Robert Plant First release by: Led Zeppelin - 1970



    Bright light almost blinding
    Black night still there shining
    I can't stop, keep on climbing
    Looking for what I knew-a

    Had a friend, she once told me
    You gotta love, you ain't lonely
    Now she's gone and left me only
    Looking for what I knew

    Mmm, I'm telling you now
    The greatest thing you ever can do now
    Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now
    It's very easy just t'

    Met a man on the roadside crying
    Without a friend, there's no denying
    You're incomplete, they'll be no finding
    Looking for what you knew

    So anytime somebody needs you
    Don't let them down, although it grieves you
    Some day you'll need someone like they do
    Looking for what you knew

    Mmm, I'm telling you now
    The greatest thing you ever can do now
    Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now
    It's very easy just'a...ohh, yeah

    I'm telling you now
    The greatest thing you ever can do now
    Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now
    It's very easy
    It's very easy
    It's very easy
    It's eas-easy, yeah, yeah



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    29-01-1975
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    The Kerry Recruit
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): The Dubliners
    and multiple other artists



    One morning in March I was diggin' the land
    With me brogues on me feet and me spade in me hand
    And says I to myself, such a pity to see
    Such a fine strappin' lad footin' turf round Tralee

    Wid me toora na nye
    And me toora na nye
    Wid me toora na noo ra na
    Noo ra na nya

    So I buttered me brogues, shook hands with me spade
    Then I went to the fair like a dashing young blade
    When up comes a sergeant, he asks me to list
    'Arra, sergeant a gra, stick the bob in me fist'

    And the first thing they gave me it was a red coat
    With a white strap of leather to tie round me throat
    They gave me a quare thing; I asked what was that
    And they told me it was a cockade for me hat

    The next thing they gave me they called it a gun
    With powder and shot and a place for me thumb
    Well first it spat fire and then it spat smoke
    Lord, she gave a great leap that me shoulder near broke

    Well the first place they sent me was down by the quay
    On board of a warship bound for the Crimea
    Three sticks in the middle all rolled round with sheets
    Faith, she walked on the water without any feet

    When at Balaclava we landed quite soon
    Both cold, wet and hungry we lay on the ground
    Next morning for action the bugle did call
    And we had a hot breakfast of powder and ball

    Well we fought at the Alma, likewise Inkermann
    And the Russians they whaled us at the Redan
    In scaling the wall there myself lost me eye
    And a big Russian bullet she ran away with me thigh

    't Was there we lay bleeding
    Stretched on the cold ground
    Both heads, legs and arms were all scattered around
    I thought of me mum and me cleavage were nigh
    Sure they'd bury me decent and raise a loud cry

    Well a doctor was called
    And he soon stanched me blood
    And he gave me a fine elegant leg made of wood
    They gave me a medal and ten pence a day
    Contented with Sheelagh, I'll live on half-pay



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chambres D'un Moment
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    Chambres D'un Moment
    Composer(s): Jean Ferrat
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Sur de blancs canots
    Suivant les canaux
    Ombreux et tranquilles
    Les touristes font
    Les chemins profonds
    Qui baguent la ville

    Les bars qu'on entend
    Les cafés-chantants
    Les marins y règnent
    Et la rue a des
    Sourires fardés
    Ses enseignes saignent

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles

    Traîne sur les quais
    L'enfance manquée
    Des gamins étranges
    Qui parlent entre eux
    Qui sait de quel jeu
    Peu fait pour les anges

    Et dans ce quartier
    Où le monde entier
    Cherche l'aventure
    Celui qu'on y joue
    Montre ses bijoux
    À la devanture

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles

    Femmes-diamant
    Qui patiemment
    Attendent preneur
    Pour la somme due
    Qui débitent du
    Rapide bonheur

    Beaux monstres assis
    Tout le jour ainsi
    Près de leur fenêtre
    Vivre ici les voue
    Aux faux rendez-vous
    D'où rien ne peut naître

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles

    La main le rideau
    Le petit cadeau
    Mets-toi là qu'on s'aime
    Leurs habits ôtés
    Ce que les beautés
    Au fond sont les mêmes

    Souvenirs brisés
    Baisers ô baisers
    Amours sans amour
    Une fois de plus
    A Honolulu
    Comme à Singapour

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles

    Les matelas crient
    La même tuerie
    À d'autres oreilles
    Et les matelots
    Ont même sanglot
    À moment pareil

    Tous les hommes sont
    La même chanson
    Quand c'est à voix basse
    Et leur coeur secret
    Bat tant qu'on dirait
    Qu'il manque de place

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Jody Watley)
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    Friends
    Composer(s): André Cymone; Jody Watley
    Performer(s): Jody Watley



    Have you ever been stabbed in the back
    By someone you thought was really cool
    Did they steal your heart or was it money
    Or was it lies they told
    Strangers just disguised as your friends
    Never again 'cause now you know

    That friends will let you down
    Friends won't be around
    When you need them most
    Where are your friends

    Friends are hard to find
    Friends, yours and mine
    I'm talkin' 'bout your friends

    Smiles they hide behind
    Never know what's on their mind
    Could be true deception
    Jealousy and envy reign
    They never want to see you get ahead
    They just hold you back

    Friends will let you down
    Friends won't be around
    When you need them most
    Where are your friends, oh, oh

    Friends are hard to find
    Friends, yours and mine
    Im talkin' 'bout your friends

    Friends are hard to find, so be careful
    You could find an inch or mile if I pay you
    But some ain't that bad, but one might back stab
    To get the fake tips of what one might have
    Bite the hand that feeds you, leave the people who need you
    For those who hold you back and mislead you
    To be a needle, dont get lead on unleaded
    The wrong direction, a dead ends next then
    Heed the detour, lifes like a seesaw
    The ups and downs, and I'll bet there'll be more
    Potholes and obstacles in our path, that's righteous
    At times you need a hand to fight this
    Way of life, straighten up, take the door to the placid
    And dont you act two-faced
    Cause jealousy and envy, and you still act friendly
    You could find the end and pretend to be

    Friends will let you down
    Friends won't be around
    When you need them most
    Where are your friends, yeah

    Friends are hard to find
    Friends, yours and mine
    I'm talkin' 'bout your friends

    Used to me kiss me, tell me you missed me
    But now you try to glaze me, play me and diss me
    Uh, wide awake, ready to break, so we argue
    What happened to the kisses, and,
    Why, how are you's, yours and mine
    I'm talkin' 'bout your friends

    Friends will let you down
    Friends won't be around
    When you need them most
    Where are your friends, yeah

    Friends are hard to find
    Friends, yours and mine




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    28-01-1975
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    The Jumpin' Jive ((aka (Hep! Hep!) The Jumpin' Jive))
    Composer(s): Cab Calloway - Fred Froeba - Jack Palmer
    First recording: Lionel Hampton & His Orch. - 1939
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Hep-hep!
    De-boodle-de-ack, de-boodle-de-ackasaki!
    Hep-hep!
    Oh, rang-tang, te-dah-dah
    Hep-hep!
    Gonna tell you 'bout the jumpin' jive
    Hep-hep!
    Jim, jam, jump, the jumpin' jive
    Hep-hep!
    Cats gonna beat out this mellow jive
    Hep-hep!
    Beat it out on the mellow side
    Boy?
    Whatcha gonna say there, gate?
    Oh, boy!
    Whatcha gonna say there, gate?
    Palomar, Shalomar, Swanee shore
    Let me dig that jive once more
    Boy!
    Lay it right on down to the gator
    Oh, boy!
    Lay it flat as a gator
    Now, can't you hear those hepcats call
    Yeah!
    Come on, boys, let's have a ball!
    The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
    Makes you dig your jive on the mellow side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jump is the solid jive
    Makes you nine foot tall when you're four foot five
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Now, don't you be that ickeroo
    Get hep, come on and follow through
    Then you get your steady foo
    You make the joint jump like the gators do
    The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
    Makes you like your eggs on the Jersey side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jumpin' jive
    Makes you hep-hep on the mellow side!
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
    Will make you dig your jive on the mellow side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jump, the solid jive
    Makes you nine foot tall when you're four foot five
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Now, don't you be that ickeroo
    Get hep, come on and follow through
    Then you get your steady foo
    You make the joint jump like the gators do
    The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
    Makes you like your eggs on the Jersey side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jumpin' jive
    Makes you hep-hep on the mellow side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Now, I've told you 'bout the jumpin' jive
    The jim, jam, jump, the jumpin' jive
    I know you dug this mellow jive
    Oh, you dig it on the mellow side



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    Chains Of Love Composer(s): Ahmet Ertegun - Harry Van Walls First release by: Joe Turner and his Blues Kings - 1951 Covered by multiple other artists



    Chains of love
    Has tied my heart to you
    Chains of love
    Have made me feel so blue
    Well, now I'm your prisoner
    Tell me what you're gonna do

    Are you gonna leave me
    Are you gonna make me cry
    Are you gonna love me
    Are you gonna make me cry
    These chains of blues gonna haunt me
    Until the day I die

    Well, if you're gonna leave me
    Please won't you set me free
    Well, if you're gonna leave me
    Please won't you set me free
    I can't stay here with these chains
    Less'n you stay on here with me

    Well, three 'o clock in the morning
    Baby the moon is shining bright
    Yeah, three 'o clock in the morning
    The moon is shining bright
    I'm just sitting here wondering



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