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  • 24-07-1975
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    The Maid Of Amsterdam
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Paul Clayton



    In Amsterdam there lived a maid
    Mark you well what I say!
    In Amsterdam there lives a maid
    And this fair maid my trust betrayed

    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
    A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid

    Her eyes are like two stars so bright
    Mark you well what I say
    Her eyes are like two stars so bright
    Her face is fair, her step is light

    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
    A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid

    I asked this fair maid to take a walk
    Mark well what I do say
    I asked this maid out for a walk
    That we might have some private talk

    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
    A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid

    Then I took this fair maid's lily white hand
    Mark well what I do say
    I took this fair maid's lily white hand
    In mine as we walked along the strand

    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
    A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid

    Then I put my arm around her waist
    Mark well what I do say!
    For I put my arm around her waist
    And from her lips snatched a kiss in haste!

    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
    A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid

    Then a great big Dutchman rammed my bow
    Mark well what I do say
    For a great big Dutchman rammed my bow
    And said, "Young man, dis bin mein vrow!"

    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
    A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid

    Then take warning boys, from me
    Mark well what I do say!
    So take a warning, boys, from me
    With other men's wives don't make too free

    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
    A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid

    For if you do you will surely rue
    Mark well what I do say!
    For if you do you will surely rue
    Your act, and find my words come true

    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
    A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
    I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid



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    Chewy, Chewy
    Composer(s): Joey Levine - Arthur Resnick
    First release by: Ohio Express - 1968
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Chewy, Chewy, Chewy...
    Always got a mouthful of such sweet things to say
    Chewy's full of sugar and I love her that way

    Everytime you love me it's a real sugar treat
    Love me little chewy cause you do it so sweet

    Baby a living box of candy wrapped up so very fine
    Do it to me chewy chew me out of my mind

    Ooh I love to kiss her
    Love to hold her
    Love to miss her
    Love to scold her
    Love to love her like I do

    Oh little Chewy
    Don't know what you're doing to me
    But you're doing to me what I want you to



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    Rat Trap
    Composer(s): Bob Geldof
    Performer(s): The Boomtown Rats



    There was a lot of rocking going on that night
    Cruising time for the young bright lights
    Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
    The five lamp boys were coming on strong
    The Saturday night city beat had already started
    And the pulse of the corner boys sprang into action
    And young Billy watched it all under the yellow street light
    And said "tonight of all nights there's gonna be a fight"

    Billy don't like it living here in this town
    He says the traps have been sprung long before he was born
    He says "hope bites the dust behind all the closed doors
    And pus and grime ooze from its scab crusted sores
    There's screaming and crying in the high rise blocks"
    It's a rat trap Billy but you're already caught
    But you can make it if you want to or you need it bad enough

    You're young and good looking and you're acting kind of tough
    Anyway it's Saturday night time to see what's going down
    Put on the bright suit Billy, head for the right side of town
    It's only 8 o'clock but you're already bored
    You don't know what it is but there's got to be more
    You'd better find a way out, hey kick down that door
    It's a rat trap and you've been caught

    In this town Billy says "everybody tries to tell you what to do"
    In this town Billy says "everybody says you gotta follow rules"
    You walk up to the traffic lights
    Switch from your left to right
    You push in that button, and that button comes alight
    It tells you
    Walk don't walk, Walk don't walk
    Talk don't talk, Talk don't talk
    Walk don't walk, Walk don't walk
    Talk don't talk, Talk don't talk
    Hey Billy take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
    Billy take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
    Billy take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
    Billy take a walk with me

    Little Judy's trying to watch "Top of the Pops"
    But mum and dad are fighting don't they ever stop
    She takes down her coat and walks out on the street
    It's cold on that road, but it's got that home beat
    Deep down in her pockets she finds 50p
    Now is that any way for a young girl to be
    "I'm gonna get out of school work in some factory
    Work all the hours God gave me get myself a little easy money"
    Now, now, now na na

    Her mind's made up, she walks down the road
    Her hands in her pockets, coat buttoned 'gainst the cold
    She finds Billy down at the Italion cafe
    And when he's drunk it's hard to understand what Billy says
    But then he mumbles in his coffee and suddenly roars
    It's a rat trap Judy and we've been caught!




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    23-07-1975
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    The Maharajah Of Magador
    Composer(s): John Jacob Loeb - Harris
    Performer(s): Vaughn Monroe & Ziggy Talent



    There's a rich Maharajah of Magador
    Who had ten thousand camels and maybe more
    He had rubies and pearls, and the loveliest girls
    But he didn't know how to do the rumba
    He could afford... a big reward
    So to his people one day he said
    Ah ha hahahahahahahahahahah
    (Ah ha hahahahahahahahahahah)
    Which means...
    Take my rubies and take my pearls
    Take my camels and take my girls
    Rumba lessons are wanted for
    The rich Maharajah of Magador
    Ah hahahahahahahahah

    So a slick little chick answered, "That's for me"
    Through the ad he had placed in Variety
    When she saw his expanse, she could tell at a glance
    That he'd never learn how to do the rumba
    He had his wealth, he had his health
    So he looked in her eyes and said
    Ah hahahahahahahahahha
    (Ah ha hahahahahahahahahahah)
    Take my rubies and take my pearls
    Take my camels, I'll keep my girls
    From now on you'll be working for
    The rich Maharajah of Magador
    Ah hahahahahahahaha

    He was anxious to learn, so she taught him right
    But she taught him the thrill of a moonlight night
    He discovered the bliss of a half promised kiss
    But he never learned how to do the rumba
    And on the day... she went away
    You could hear all the people say
    She took his rubies and took his pearls
    Took his camels and all his girls
    Took his money and what is more
    She made the rich Maharajah the poor Maharajah of Magador
    Ah hahahahahahahah



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    Chewing Gum Composer(s): A.P. Carter Performer(s): The Carter Family and multiple other artists



    Mama sent me to the spring
    She told me not to stay
    I fell in love with a pretty little girl
    And could not get away

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    First she give me peaches
    Then she give me pears
    Next she give me fifty cents
    Kissed me on the stairs

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    Mommy don't 'low me to whistle
    Pappy don't 'low me to sing
    They don't 'low me to marry
    I'll marry just the same

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    I wouldn't marry a preacher
    I'll tell you the reason why
    He hollers when he preaches
    Makes the people cry

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    I wouldn't have a lawyer
    I'll tell you the reason why
    Every time he opens his mouth
    He tells a great big lie

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    I wouldn't have a doctor
    I'll tell you the reason why
    He rides all over the country
    And makes the people die

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    I wouldn't have a farmer
    I'll tell you the reason why
    Because he has so plenty to eat
    'Specially pumpkin pie

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    I took my girl to a dance last night
    All the folks was there
    She took out her chewing gum
    And left it on a chair
    A nice young man came up and sat
    And asked my girl to dance
    When he tried to rise, he couldn't budge
    He was stuck fast by his pants

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    I took my girl to church last night
    How do you reckon she done?
    She walked right up in the preacher's face
    And chawed her chewing gum

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum

    I took my girl for a buggy ride
    And to watch the setting sun
    Just as I bent to kiss her
    She chawed her chewing gum
    I turned the buggy right around
    And straightaway home we come
    I might have been a married man
    If it hadn't been for gum!

    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
    Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum



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    Rat Race
    Composer(s): Rita Marley
    Performer(s): Bob Marley



    Ah! Ya too rude
    Oh what a rat race
    Oh what a rat race
    This is the rat race

    Some a lawful, some a bastard, some a jacket
    Oh what a rat race, rat race

    Some a gorgan, some a hooligan, some a guine-gog
    In this rat race, yeah!
    Rat race
    I'm singing
    When the cats away
    The mice will play
    Political voilence fill ya city
    Yea-ah!
    Don't involve Rasta in your say say
    Rasta don't work for no C.I.A.
    Rat race, rat race, rat race
    When you think is peace and safety
    A sudden destruction
    Collective security for surety
    Yeah!

    Don't forget your history
    Know your destiny
    In the abundance of water
    The fool is thirsty
    Rat race, rat race, rat race

    Oh it's a disgrace to see the
    Human-race in a rat race, rat race
    You got the horse race
    You got the dog race
    You got the human-race
    But this is a rat race, rat race




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    22-07-1975
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    The Magician's Birthday
    Composer(s): Ken Hensley - Lee Kerslake - Mick Box
    Performer(s): Uriah Heep



    In the magic garden
    Some were singing, some were dancing
    While the midnight moon shone brightly overhead

    The stars so gaily glistened
    And the sphinx in silence listened to
    The magician tell of lives that he had led

    Let the bells of freedom ring
    Songs of love to Friday's king

    Let's all go to the magician's birthday
    It's in the forest, but not so far away
    Much to do and so much to say
    While we listened to the orchid orchestra play

    Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you
    Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you
    Happy birthday dear magician, happy birthday to you
    Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you
    Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you
    Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you

    Then at the dead of midnight
    As we watched the dancing firelight
    The air grew cold and seemed to dull the flame
    The fire died, the music faded
    Filled with fear of death we waited
    For now we knew some evil was to blame

    I challenge you, I challenge you all
    For all you own and all you know
    And by all the powers of darkness I will
    Steal what is mine

    Surrender now or face my spite
    I grant you it may be Friday night
    But did you know this day
    Also numbers thirteen

    First I give you fire
    I turn your fire into a sleepy stream
    Yes but now I give you nightmares
    From your horror I'll create a dream

    You cannot fight me for I have the sword of hate
    But one thing you can't see, my answer is simply
    An impenetrable fortress
    Of love - love - love...

    The fear went as quickly as it came
    The air was clear, the fire burned again
    The flames leapt, the organ played
    The swans sang to greet the day

    And then we knew that
    Love will find love will find love will find
    Love will find love will find love will find
    Love...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chevy Van
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    Chevy Van Composer(s): Sammy Johns Performer(s): Sammy Johns and multiple other artists



    I gave a girl a ride in my wagon
    She crawled in and took control
    She was tired 'cause her mind was a-draggin'
    I said, get some sleep and dream of rock and roll

    'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
    Moonlight dancin' off her hair
    She woke up and took me by the hand
    She's gonna love me in my Chevy van
    And that's all right with me

    Her young face was like that of an angel
    Her long legs were tanned and brown
    Better keep your eyes on the road, son
    Better slow this vehicle down

    'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
    Moonlight dancin' off her hair
    She woke up and took me by the hand
    We made love in my Chevy van
    And that's all right with me

    I put her out in a town that was so small
    You could throw a rock from end to end
    A dirt-road main street, she walked off in bare feet
    It's a shame I won't be passin' through again

    'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
    Moonlight dancin' off her hair
    She woke up and took me by the hand
    We made love in my Chevy van
    And that's all right with me

    'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
    Moonlight dancin' off her hair
    She woke up and took me by the hand
    We made love in my Chevy van
    And that's all right with me



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    Rasputin
    Composer(s): Frank Farian;
    Fred Jay; George Reyam
    Performer(s): Boney M - 1978;
    and various other artists



    There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
    He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
    Most people looked at him with terror and with fear
    But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
    He could preach the bible like a preacher
    Full of ecstacy and fire
    But he also was the kind of teacher
    Women would desire

    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Lover of the Russian queen
    There was a cat that really was gone
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Russia's greatest love machine
    It was a shame how he carried on

    He ruled the Russian land and never mind the Czar
    But the kasachok he danced really wunderbar
    In all affairs of state he was the man to please
    But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
    For the queen he was no wheeler dealer
    Though she'd heard the things he'd done
    She believed he was a holy healer
    Who would heal her son

    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Lover of the Russian queen
    There was a cat that really was gone
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Russia's greatest love machine
    It was a shame how he carried on

    (Spoken:)
    But when his drinking and lusting and his hunger
    for power became known to more and more people,
    the demands to do something about this outrageous
    man became louder and louder.

    "This man's just got to go!" declared his enemies
    But the ladies begged "Don't you try to do it, please"
    No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms
    Though he was a brute they just fell into his arms
    Then one night some men of higher standing
    Set a trap, they're not to blame
    "Come to visit us" they kept demanding
    And he really came

    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Lover of the Russian queen

    They put some poison into his wine
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Russia's greatest love machine
    He drank it all and he said "I feel fine"

    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Lover of the Russian queen
    They didn't quit, they wanted his head
    Ra Ra Rasputin
    Russia's greatest love machine
    And so they shot him till he was dead

    (Spoken:) Oh, those Russians...




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    21-07-1975
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    The Magic Tango
    Composer(s): Gerard - J. Kennedy - M. Phillipe
    Performer(s): Hugo Winterhalter



    Last night I heard a tango
    It's called, the Magic Tango
    I long to dance it
    While you hold me

    I want it's fascination
    I want to feel temptation
    Just as the Magic Tango told me

    Don't want to dance without you
    I'm so insane about you
    Come back and let your dreams enfold me

    We'll dance the Magic Tango
    After the Magic Tango
    I'll know the magic of your love

    Don't want to dance without you
    I'm so insane about you
    Come back and let your dreams enfold me

    We'll dance the Magic Tango
    After the Magic Tango
    I'll know the magic of your love



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chevrolet
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    Chevrolet
    Composer(s): Billy Gibbons
    Performer(s): ZZ Top



    In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door
    we was goin' to the country for what we came for
    I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air
    The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there

    I was approachin' Simonton down by the cotton gin
    There was old man Berkman trying to flag me in
    He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas
    I said, "No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast"

    Hallelujah, hallelujah
    ride my Chevrolet
    Hallelujah, hallelujah
    ride my Chevrolet

    I took the road down to Cinco
    through that red Brazos River land
    done hit that freeway at sunset
    Now the big city lights are at hand

    Hallelujah, hallelujah
    ride my Chevrolet
    Hallelujah, hallelujah
    ride my Chevrolet



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Raspberry Beret
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    Raspberry Beret
    Composer(s): Prince
    Performer(s): Prince;
    and various other artists



    1 2 1 2 3

    Yeah

    I was working part time in a five-and-dime
    My boss was Mr. McGee
    He told me several times that he didn't like my kind
    'Cause I was a bit 2 leisurely

    Seems that I was busy doing something close 2 nothing
    But different than the day before
    That's when I saw her, Ooh, I saw her
    She walked in through the out door, out door

    She wore a
    Raspberry beret
    The kind U find in a second hand store
    Raspberry beret
    And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
    Raspberry beret
    I think I love her

    Built like she was
    She had the nerve 2 ask me
    If I planned 2 do her any harm

    So, look here
    I put her on the back of my bike
    And-a we went riding
    Down by old man Johnson's farm

    I said now, overcast days never turned me on
    But something about the clouds and her mixed

    She wasn't 2 bright
    But I could tell when she kissed me
    She knew how 2 get her kicks

    She wore a
    Raspberry beret
    The kind U find in a second hand store
    Raspberry beret
    And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
    Raspberry beret
    I think I love her

    The rain sounds so cool when it hits the barn roof
    And the horses wonder who U are
    Thunder drowns out what the lightning sees
    U feel like a movie star

    Listen
    They say the first time ain't the greatest
    But I tell ya
    If I had the chance 2 do it all again

    I wouldn't change a stroke
    'Cause baby I'm the most
    With a girl as fine as she was then

    (Raspberry beret)
    The kind U find (The kind U find)
    The kind U find (In a second hand store)
    Oh no no
    (Raspberry beret)
    (And if it was warm)
    Where have all the raspberry women gone? (She wouldn't wear much more)
    Yeah (Raspberry beret)

    I think I... I think I... I think I love her

    (Raspberry beret)
    No No No
    No No No (The kind U find)
    (In a second hand store)
    (Raspberry beret)
    Tell me
    Where have all the raspberry women gone? (And if it was warm she)
    (Wouldn't wear much more)
    (Raspberry beret)
    I think I love...




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    20-07-1975
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    Que Me Quiten Lo Bailao
    Composer(s): Rafael Artesero Herrero
    First performance by: Lucía Pérez - 2011



    uououooo uououooo
    ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
    uouououo oo

    Me pellizco cada día
    pienso que suerte la mía
    no estoy soñando es realidad
    vivo como en una nube
    tengo lo que nunca tuve
    te tengo a ti a ti
    y todo lo que me das

    Si bien
    se que han de venir tormentas
    y me caeré
    pero a fin de cuentas he disfrutao
    de todo lo bailao

    uo uo uo oo
    uo uo uo oo
    ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
    uo uo uo uo
    ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao

    Para turu tu para pa turu pa turu

    Junto a ti cada momento
    es sublime el sentimiento
    sin miedo a lo que ha de venir
    no me curaré en salud
    ni me cargaré una cruz
    disfruto todo tal y como eres tú

    Si bien
    se que han de venir tormentas
    y me caeré
    pero a fin de cuentas ya disfruté
    de todo lo bailao

    uo uo uo uo oo
    uo uo uo uo oo
    ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
    uo uo uo uo uo oo
    uo uo uo uo uo uo
    ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao

    Me siento tan bien me siento tan bien
    que no no no no no lo voy estropear
    pensando en negativo más

    Se que han de venir tormentas
    y me caeré
    Aun así dire que he disfrutao
    de todo lo bailao

    uo uo uo oo
    uo uo uo oo
    Ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
    uo uo uo oo
    uo uo uo oo
    Ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao



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    Chèvrefeuille Que Tu Es Loin ((Adapted from: "Scarborough Fair" (Shirley Collins) - 1959 and "The Side Of A Hill" (Paul Simon) - 1965)) Composer(s): Traditional - Paul Simon - Pierre Delanoë Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 2004 Versions In Other Languages: 1966 - Scarborough Fair/Canticle (Simon & Garfunkel) 1968 - La Fiera Del Perdono (I Califfi) 1970 - Lilja Ruusu Ja Kirsikkapuu (Kirka)



    Pauvre garçon qui pense au pays
    Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
    Pauvre garçon que l'amour oublie
    Un peu plus à chaque matin

    Veux-tu ma belle tailler pour moi
    Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
    Une chemise dans les draps
    Où naguère nous dormions si bien

    Veux-tu me trouver un arpent de terre
    Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
    Tout près de l'église au bord de la mer
    Pour chanter mon dernier refrain

    Maintenant je sais que c'est la fin du soleil
    Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
    Et je voudrais que ce soit toi ma belle
    Qui m'enterre de tes propres mains

    Pauvre garçon qui pense au pays
    Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
    Pauvre garçon que l'amour oublie
    Un peu plus à chaque matin



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    Rapture
    Composer(s): Chris Stein; Debbie Harry
    Performer(s): Blondie



    Toe to toe
    Dancing very slow
    Barely breathing
    Almost comatose

    Wall to wall
    People hypnotized
    And they're stepping
    Lightly
    Hang each night in
    Rapture

    Back to back
    Sacrailiac
    Spinless movement
    And a wild attack

    Face to face
    Sadly solitude
    And it's finger
    Popping
    Twenty-four hour shopping
    In Rapture

    Fab Five Freddy
    Told me everything's fine
    DJ's spinnin'
    I said in my mind
    Flash is flash, flash is cool
    Francois se pas
    Flashe' no do
    And ya don't stop
    Sure shot
    Go out to the parking lot
    And ya get in your car
    And ya drive real far
    And ya drive all night
    And then ya see a light
    And it comes right down
    And lands on the ground
    And out comes a man from Mars
    And ya try to run
    But he's got a gun
    And he shoots ya dead
    And he eats your head
    And then you're in the man from Mars
    You go out at night, eatin' cars
    You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too
    Mercurys and Subarus
    And ya don't stop
    You keep on eatin' cars
    Then, when there's no more cars
    You go out at night and eat up bars
    Where the people meet
    Face to face
    Dance cheek to cheek
    One to one
    Man to man
    Dance toe to toe
    Don't move too slow
    'Cause the man from Mars
    Is through with cars
    He's eatin' bars
    Yeah, wall to wall
    Door to door
    Hall to hall
    He's gonna eat 'em all
    Rapture

    Be pure
    Take a tour
    Through the sewer
    Don't strain your brain
    Paint a train
    You'll be singin' in the rain
    I said don't stop
    Do punk rock

    Well now you see
    What ya wanna be
    Just have your party on TV
    'Cause the man from Mars
    Won't eat up bars
    Where the TV's on
    And now he's gone back up to space
    Where he won't have a hassle with the human race
    And ya hip-hop
    And ya don't stop
    Just blast off
    Sure shot
    'Cause the man from Mars
    Stopped eatin' cars
    And eatin' bars
    And now he only eats guitars
    Get up!




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    19-07-1975
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    Taken By A Stranger
    Composer(s): Gus Seyffert - Nicole Morier - Monica Birkenes
    First performance by: Lena - 2011



    She's got a knuckle in her eye
    He knows her cat call
    Can't escape from telling lies I heard her saying
    Hey mind if I take this chair
    Hey mind if I take this chair
    He drops a pause
    She looks annoyed
    But she's so mean he thinks she has to be the one
    Taken by a stranger
    Stranger things are starting to begin
    Lured into the danger
    Trip me up and spin me round again
    You got some coffee on your collar
    And you forgot to comb your hair
    But I can't wait till I do better
    You're here and I don't care
    I can't help it if you like it
    Cause I won't be here tomorrow
    No one ever told you that you wouldn't be rejected
    Taken by a stranger
    Stranger things are starting to begin
    Lured into the danger
    (Danger is a risky business)
    Trip me up and spin me round again
    Dip dip dada dada da
    Dip dip dada dada da
    Uh uh uh uh
    Nah nah nah nah nah
    Taken by a stranger
    Stranger things are starting to begin
    Lured into the danger
    (Danger is a risky business)
    Trip me up and spin me round again



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    Cheveux Longs Et Idées Courtes Composer(s): Johnny Hallyday - Giles Thibaut Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday; Eddie Vartan et Son Orch.



    Si monsieur Kennedy
    Aujourd'hui revenait
    Ou si monsieur Gandhy
    Soudain ressuscitait
    Ils seraient étonnés
    Quand on leur apprendrait
    Que pour changer le monde
    Il suffit de changer

    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Et surtout, avant tout
    D'avoir les cheveux longs

    Crier dans un micro
    Je veux la liberté
    Assis sur son derrière
    Avec les bras croisés
    Nos pères et nos grands-pères
    N'y avaient pas pensé
    Sinon combien de larmes
    Et de sang évités

    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Mais bien sûr leurs cheveux
    N'étaient pas assez longs

    Écrire sur son blouson
    La guerre doit s'arrêter
    Assis sur son derrière
    Avec les bras croisés
    Les bonzes du Vietnam
    N'y ont jamais pensé
    Tout ce qu'ils ont trouvé
    C'est partir en fumée

    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Mais bien sûr leurs cheveux
    Ne sont pas assez longs

    Crier c'est une honte
    Des hommes meurent de faim
    Assis sur son derrière
    Avec les bras croisés
    Est-ce la solution
    Est-ce le bon moyen
    En tout cas les hindous
    Devront s'en contenter

    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Avant de trouver mieux
    Leurs cheveux seront longs

    Si les mots suffisaient
    Pour tout réaliser
    Tout en restant assis
    Avec les bras croisés
    Je sais que dans une cage
    Je serai enfermé
    Mais c'est une autre histoire
    Que de m'y faire entrer

    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Car il ne suffit pas
    D'avoir les cheveux longs

    Fait-on pousser du blé
    En faisant des discours
    Faut-il un uniforme
    Pour détester la guerre
    Faut-il pour être un homme
    Ne plus chanter l'amour
    Faut-il mendier sont pain
    Et ne plus être fier

    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Faut-il pour être libre
    Avoir les cheveux longs, longs, longs

    Da-da-da-da-dam
    Da-da-da-da-dam...



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    Rapte-Me Camaleoa
    Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
    Performer(s): Caetano Veloso; Elaine Guedes



    Rapte-me, camaleoa, adapte-me a uma cama boa
    Capte-me uma mensagem à toa
    De um quasar pulsando loa
    Interestelar canoa
    Leitos perfeitos, seus peitos direitos me olham assim
    Fino menino me inclino pro lado do sim
    Rapte-me, adapte-me, capte-me, it's up to me, coração
    Sem querer ser merecer ser um camaleão
    Rapte-me, camaleoa, adapte-me ao seu ne me quitte pas




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    18-07-1975
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    I Can
    Composer(s): Ciaron Bell - Ben Collier - Ian Hope - Duncan James - Liam Keenan - Lee Ryan - StarSign
    First performance by: Blue - 2011



    You were the eyes in the face of fortune
    I lost my way and I couldn’t find you
    Oh
    oh no

    We’re not the first ones to be divided
    Won’t be the last to be reunited
    Oh
    Oh no

    It’s like rain falling down
    Drops of pain hit the ground
    I can’t speak
    There’s no sound when you’re gone
    (Yeah, yeah come on)

    I can
    I will
    I know
    I can untie these hands
    (Get backup again)
    (oh-ho)
    I can
    I will
    I know
    I can untie these hands
    (Get backup again)

    I can
    I can
    (Get back up again)

    I’ve never lost anything quite like this
    No second chances if I don’t find it
    No (no)
    Oh no
    (oh no)

    You closed the door and you kept on walking
    Left me behind and there’s no more talking
    No
    Oh no
    (Oh no)

    It’s like rain falling down
    Drops of pain hit the ground
    I can’t speak
    There’s no sound when you’re gone

    I can
    I will
    I know
    I can untie these hands
    (Get backup again)
    (oh-oh)
    I can
    I will
    I know
    I can untie these hands
    (Get backup again)
    (Come on)

    I can
    I can
    (Get back up again)

    We’re not the first ones to be divided oh
    Won’t be the last to be reunited no
    When you're gone

    (Come on)

    I can
    I will
    I know
    I can untie these hands
    (Get backup again)
    (oh-oh)
    I can
    I will
    I know
    I can untie these hands
    (Get backup again)

    I can
    I can

    Get back up again



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cheveux D'or Et Cheval Blanc

    Cheveux D'or Et Cheval Blanc Composer(s): R. Dumas - J.J. Debout Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    Des cheveux d'or dans le vent
    Un cheval au grand galop
    Et la fille qui riait
    Cheveux d'or et cheval blanc
    Qui m'a mis l'cœur au galop
    Quand la fille m'a crié
    Ricard
    Ricard

    Cheveux d'or et cheval blanc
    Dans la Camargue au galop
    Y a longtemps je l'ai cherché
    Et c'est au soleil couchant
    Qu'à la manade aux chevaux
    Enfin je l'ai retrouvé
    Ricard
    Ricard

    Cheveux d'or entre mes mains
    Et le cœur au grand galop
    Tous les deux on s'est aimé
    Et lorsque je m'en souviens
    J'en ai l' cœur au galop
    J'en ai l' cœur à l'été
    Ricard
    Ricard



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