Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Jelly, Jelly Composer(s): Billy Eckstine; Earl Hines Performer(s): Billy Eckstine and multiple other artists
Hello baby, I had to call you on the phone Hello baby, I had to call you on the phone `Cause I feel so lonesome And daddy wants his baby home
It's a down-right rotten Low down dirty shame It's a down right rotten low down dirty shame The way that you're treatin' poor me I know I'm not to blame
Jelly jelly jelly Jelly stays on my mind Jelly jelly jelly Jelly stays on my mind Jelly roll killed my pappy And wrung my mama stone blind
Ebb Tide ((French Versions: La Nuit Bleue (Christophe) - 1983; Les Vagues (Julien Clerc) - 2003))
Composer(s): Robert Maxwell - Carl Sigman
First release by: Frank Chacksfield and His Orch. - 1953
Covered by multiple other artists
First the tide rushes in Plants a kiss on the shore Then rolls out to sea And the sea is very still once more So I rush to your side Like the oncoming tide With one burning thought Will your arms open wide
At last we're face to face And as we kiss through an embrace I can tell, I can feel You are love, you are real Really mine
In the rain, in the dark, in the sun
Like the tide at its ebb I'm at peace in the web Of your arms
Trouble Composer(s): Tim Armstrong - P!nk First release: P!nk - 2003
No attorneys to plead my case No orbits to send me into outer space And my fingers are bejeweled With diamonds and gold But that ain't gonna help me now
Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll
You think your right, but you were wrong You tried to take me, but I knew all along You can take me for a ride I'm not a fool now, so you better run and hide
Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town
(If you see me coming) (Down the street) Down the street (Then you'll know it's time) It's time to go-o-o-o (to go)
You think your right, but you were wrong You tried to take me, but I knew all along You can take me for a ride I'm not a fool now, so you better run and hide
Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town
If you see me coming (Down the street) Down the street (Then you'll know it's time) It's time to go-o-o-o-o (To go)
Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll
Trouble, yeah, trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town Trouble, yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town
Jellied Eels Composer(s): Lionel Bart Performer(s): Joe Brown
Now, ever since I was a mite I've had a whacking appetite My hollering for dinner would raise the rafters, I'd swallow my befores as well as me afters! 'Til one sunny afternoon They bunged something in me spoon And I'm sure it must have been ever since then That I've had an irresistable yen For Jellied eels, jellied eels Woggling about like wonky wheels Why d'ya frown and look so sickly? Slide 'em down your throat so quickly! Don't bring up any empty cup Though I knows just how ya feels When you gets a taste You won't wanna waste Them lovely jellied eels!
Now, winkles and shrimps are fine I've flogged 'em since the age of nine I used to jog along with me two-wheeled barrow But there was something wrong There was something the matter! I'd no jellied eels on show No wonder they didn't want to know! I went out, bought a load, piled 'em up in a pile And people could smell me coming a mile off!
Oh, jellied eels. jellied eels woggling about like wonky wheels Why d'ya frown and look so sickly? Slide them down your throat so quickly! Don't bring up any empty cup Though I knows just how you feels When you gets the taste You won't wanna waste Them lovely jellied eels!
All together now!
Jellied eels. jellied eels woggling about like wonky wheels Why d'ya frown and look so sickly? Slide them down your throat so quickly! Don't bring up any empty cup Though I knows just how you feels When you gets to taste You won't wanna waste Them lovely jellied eels!
It's alright for you missus I ain't come down here on a Saturday morning What do I get? Kids, nippers, chavvies, all round me stal, Rotten, filthy, dirty, stinking, jammy, chocolatey fingers All over me jellied eels Not to mention me whelks, my cockles and my muscles...
and me lovely jellied eels! Oh, jellied eels, jellied eels Woggling about like wonky wheels Why d'ya frown and look so sickly? Slide 'em down your throat so quickly! Don't bring up any empty cup Though I know just how you feels When you gets a taste You won't wanna waste Them lovely jellied eels!
T-r-o-u-b-l-e Composer(s): Jerry Chesnut Performer(s): Elvis Presley and multiple other artists
I play an old piano from nine till a half past one Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' everybody else havin' fun Well, I don't miss much that ever happens on a dance hall floor Mercy, look what just walked through that door
Well, hello T-r-o-u-b-l-e What in the world you doin' A-l-o-n-e? Say, good L-double o-k-i-n-g I smell T-r-o-u-b-l-e
I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids Told me not to stare 'cause it was impolite And did the best she could to try to raise me right
But mama never told me 'bout nothing like Y-o-u Say, your mama must have been another something or another too Say, hello good L-double o-k-i-n-g I smell T-r-o-u-b-l-e
Well, you talk about a woman, I've seen a lot of others With too much something' and not enough another You've got it all together like a lovin' machine Lookin' like glory and walkin' like a dream
Mother Nature's sure been good to Y-o-u Well, your mama must have been another good lookin' mother too Say, hey, good L-double o-k-i-n-g I smell T-r-o-u-b-l-e
Well, you talk about a trouble-makin' hunka pokey bait The men are gonna love and all the women gonna hate Reminding them of everything they never gonna be Maybe the beginning of World War III Oh, the world ain't ready for nothin' like a Y-o-u Well, I bet your mama must have been another something or another too
Say hey good L-double o-k-i-n-g I smell T-r-o-u-b-l-e
I Remember You French Title: Vous Souvenez-Vous? - 1963 Composer(s): Victor Schertzinger; Johnny Mercer First performance by: Dorothy Lamour, Bob Eberly, Helen O'Connell (with Jimmy Dorsey and His Orch.) - 1942 Covered by multiple other artists
I remember you-ooh You're the one who made my dreams come true A few kisses ago
I remember you-ooh You're the one who said "I love you, too" Yes, I do, didn'tcha know?
I remember, too, a distant bell and stars that fell Like the rain out of the blue-ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo
When my life is through And the angels ask me to recall The thrill of it all Then I will tell them I remember you-ooh
I remember, too, a distant bell and stars that fell Just like the rain out of the blue-ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo
When my life is through And the angels ask me to recall The thrill of it all Then I will tell them I remember, tell them I remember Tell them I remember you
Eat It ((Adapted from: Beat It (Michael Jackson) - 1982)) Composer(s): Michael Jackson - "Weird Al" Yankovic Performer(s): "Weird Al" Yankovic - 1984
How come you're always such a fussy young man Don't want no Cap'n Crunch, don't want no Raisin Bran Well don't you know that other kids are starvin' in Japan So eat it, just eat it
Don't want to argue, I don't want to debate Don't want to hear about what kinds of foods you hate You won't get no dessert 'till you clean off you're plate So eat it
Don't you tell me you're full Just eat it... eat it Get yourself an egg and beat it
Have some more chicken Have some more pie It doesn't matter If it's boiled or fried
Just eat it, just eat it Just eat it, just eat it... Woo!
Your table manners are a crying shame You're playing with your food, this ain't some kind of game Now, if you starve to death You'll just have yourself to blame So eat it. Just eat it.
You better listen, better do as you're told You haven't even touched your tuna casserole You better chow down, or it's gonna get cold So eat it.
I don't care if you're full Just eat it... eat it Open up your mouth and feed it
Have some more yogurt Have some more Spam It doesn't matter if it's fresh or canned Just eat it! Eat it! Eat it! Eat it! Don't you make me repeat it!
Have a banana, have a whole bunch It doesn't matter what you had for lunch
Just eat it! Eat it! Eat it! Eat it! Eat it! Eat it! If it's too cold, reheat it
Have a big dinner Have a light snack If you don't like it, you can't send it back
Just eat it! Eat it! Get yourself an egg and beat it!
Have some more chicken Have some more pie It doesn't matter if it's boiled or fried
Vous Souvenez-Vous? Adapted from: I Remember You - 1942 Composer(s): Victor Schertzinger; Johnny Mercer; Georges Gosset Performer(s): Lucky Blondo - 1963
Vous souvenez-vous? Cette nuit passée auprès de vous Sur la plage au sable doux?
Vous souvenez-vous? Le vent soulevait vos cheveux fous Qui caressaient votre joue
Vous souvenez-vous? J'ai osé vous embrasser Puis ce fut l'instant si doux, ou ou ou Tous deux allongés Sous le ciel étoilé, sans parler Pour mieux rêver Oui, c'est loin mais vous en souvenez-vous?
Vous souviendrez-vous, cet été Quand je reviendrai vous chercher? Que direz-vous, ou ou ou? J'ai tant attendu Ce moment où je vous reverrai Et vous dirai "De moi, chérie, vous souvenez-vous? Vous en souvenez-vous? De moi, vous souvenez-vous?
I went to church on Sunday, I swung my chariot low Reached up to kiss the deacon, he said "You'd better go" Trouble, I'm in trouble with him Trouble's where I'm going Trouble's the only place I've ever been
Let's buy a watermelon, swallow all the seeds Forget what Mama told us, do everything we please Trouble, trouble again Trouble's where we're going Trouble's the only place we've ever been
Let's pour a little whiskey, drink a little gin Listen to Merle Haggard like he's loving me again Trouble, I'm even in trouble with him Trouble's where I'm going Trouble's the only place I've ever been
Let's turn off the TV, I'm tired of CNN Let's throw a little party, invite some sinners in Trouble, trouble again Trouble's where we're going Trouble's the only place we've ever been
I'll paint your toenails baby, you paint my toenails too We'll take a walk down Main Street and watch what people do Trouble, let's get in trouble with them Trouble's where we're going Trouble's the only place we've ever been
There's people building prisons for people like you and me Some people just can't stand people like us being free Trouble, what's trouble with them Trouble's where we're heading Trouble's the only place we've ever been
Sooner or later, darling, everybody's gotta go Let's you and me leave early, get a seat on the first row Trouble, trouble again Trouble's where we're going Trouble's the only place we've ever been
I Remember When I Was Young Composer(s): Matt Taylor Performer(s): Matt Taylor; John Farnham
Well I remember when I was young The world had just begun and I was happy I used to wonder about the earth And how it moved around the sun so snappy Imagination going wild makes a very backward child, they told me So back at school I'd sit around just waiting for the sound so I could go home
Sometimes I think about it It happens every day I should think of the present 'Cause the present is now
Well I remember when I was young How one and tripence got ya to the movies To look tough we'd lite a smoke and very nearly choke But we had a real good time Growing older meant you get to fly a saber jet and fight a few wars So I'd just sit there all day and let my mind decay something awful
Sometimes I think about it It happens every day I should think of the present 'Cause the present is now
Well I remember when I was young I had a secret love who never knew it Well I'd do tricks upon my bike that never turned out right I always blew it And the day we had to part I had a broken heart But couldn't let on So I spent my holidays just thinking of the ways I must be going wrong
Sometimes I think about it It happens every day I should think of the present 'Cause the present is now
Well I remember when I was young the Beatles turned me on I really blew my mind And we'd carry Jack and Pam We'd go and watch a band and have a real good time Then I heard the Blackmans blues They really blew a fuse inside my head So with some friends we made a stand and formed our first blues band It was a real good thing
Sometimes I think about it It happens every day I should think of the present 'Cause the present is now
Well I remember when I was young Well I remember when I was young I surely do Well I remember when I was young Well I remember when I was young I surely do
Easy To Slip Composer(s): Lowell George - Martin Kibbee
First release by: Little Feat - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall And let your memory drift' And do nothin' at all All the love that you missed
All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all Well my whole world seems so cold today All the magics's gone away And our time together melts away Like the sad melody I play
Well I don't want to drift forever In the shadow of your leaving me So I'll light another cigarette And try to remember to forget It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall And let your memory drift' And do nothin' at all All the love that you missed
All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all
Tropical Christmas Composer(s): David Bellamy Performer(s): The Bellamy Brothers
Well, it sure is nice down here this time of year The tourists are tanned and there's holiday cheer Here comes Santa Claus, havin' a tropical Christmas
I'm mailin' out cards to the great frozen North Sweatin' from the energy I could force In jingle bells, havin' a tropical Christmas
And when the Sun sets down in the ocean We'll decorate the palm tree We'll mingle ornaments with coconut lights Then we'll go caroling through paradise And thank Baby Jesus for this tropical silent night
First we'll open our presents, then we'll lay on the beach Later we'll call, see what relatives we reach In their winter wonderland, havin' a tropical Christmas
And when the Sun sets down in the ocean We'll decorate the palm tree We'll mingle ornaments with coconut lights Then we'll go caroling through paradise And thank Baby Jesus for this tropical silent night
Hey Kris Kringle, when you empty your sleigh Stop by and kick back with us a few days You and Rudolph, havin' a tropical Christmas We'll build a snowman in sand, havin' a tropical Christmas Grandma wants a new bikini, havin' a tropical Christmas Y'all come on down, we'll have a tropical Christmas Bring your suntan oil, havin' a tropical Christmas Let their be peace on Earth, havin' a tropical Christmas Bring some surfboards for the kids...
I Remember When Composer(s): Percy Haid; Ed Sarche Performer(s): Eddie Fisher and multiple other artists
I remember when your eyes were smiling at me Now theres just a cloud where once the stars used to be Tender memories bring back your wondrous charms In my reverie, you linger in my arms Once upon a star I made a vow, so did you Then you went away, forsaking all vows from you Still I cant forget the dreams I once shared with you I remember when you loved me too
Once upon a star I made a vow, so did you Then you went away, forsaking all vows from new Still I cant forget the dreams I once shared with you I remember when you loved me too
Easy To Love
Composer(s): Cole Porter
First recording by/First performance: Teddy Wilson and His Orch. - 1926/James Stewart - 1936 Covered by multiple other artists
I know too well that I'm just wasting precious time In thinking such a thing could be That you could ever care for me I'm sure you hate to hear That I adore you, dear But grant me Just the same I'm not entirely to blame For love You'd be so easy to love So easy to idolize All others above So worth the yearning for So swell to keep every homefire burning for We'd be so grand at the game So carefree together That it does seem a shame That you can't see Your future with me 'Cause you'd be oh, so easy to love
Trop Tard Composer(s): Alex Alstone - Charles Aznavour Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
Trop tard Il est trop tard désormais J'ai tout gâché J'ai tout brisé Trop tard Je dois payer mes erreurs Au prix d'un coeur Qui m'aime Je lutte avec moi-même Cherchant un peu d'espoir Trop tard Ils sont perdus, je le vois Les jours de joie Pour toi et moi
Trop tard Il est trop tard mon amour Car notre amour Meurt mon amour Trop tard Je ne vis plus dans ta vie Et mon coeur cri D'angoisse Je sais, quoi que je fasse Qu'on fond, c'est sans espoir Trop tard Mon coeur devra loin de toi Battre sans toi Vivre sans toi
