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Hush


Hush
Composer(s): Joe South
Performer(s): Joe South



Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa

I got a certain little girl, she's on my mind
No doubt about it, she looks so fine
She's the best girl that I ever had
Sometimes she's gonna make me feel so bad

Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa

Hush hush - I thought I heard her calling my name now
Hush hush - She broke my heart but I love her just the same now
Hush hush - I thought I heard her calling my name now
Hush hush - I need your love and I'm not to blame now

Love love - They got it early in the morning
Love love - They got it late in the evening
Love love - Well I want that needing
Love love - Oh I gotta get ahead of it

She's got a love like quicksand
Only took one touch of her hand
Blow my mind and I'm in so deep
That I can't eat and I can't sleep

Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa

Listen...

Hush hush - I thought I heard her calling my name now
Hush hush - She broke my heart but I love her just the same now
Hush hush - Thought I heard her calling my name now
Hush hush - I need that love and I'm not to blame now

Love love - They got it early in the morning
Love love - They got it late in the evening
Love love - Ooh I want that needing
Love love - Hey I gotta get ahead of it

Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa
Naa na na naa na na naa na na naa

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A Quick One, While He's Away


A Quick One, While He's Away
Composer(s): Pete Townshend
First release by: The Who - 1966
Covered by multiple other artists



Her Man's Been Gone

Her man's been gone
For nearly a year
He was due home yesterday
But he ain't here

Her man's been gone
For nigh on a year
He was due home yesterday
But he ain't here



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Crying Town

Down your street your crying is a well-known sound
Your street is very well known, right here in town
Your town is very famous for the little girl
Whose cries can be heard all around the world



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We Have A Remedy

Fa la la la la la
Fa la la la la
Fa la la la la la
Fa la la la la

We have a remedy
You'll appreciate
No need to be so sad
He's only late

We'll bring you flowers and things
Help pass your time
We'll give him eagle's wings
Then he can fly to you

Fa la la la la la
Fa la la la la
Fa la la la la la
Fa la la la la
Fa la la la la la
Fa la la la la la

We have a remedy
Fa la la la la la la
We have a remedy
Fa la la la la la la
We have a remedy
Fa la la la la la la
We have a remedy
Fa la la la la la la

We have a remedy
We have!

Little girl guide, why don't you stop your crying?
Here comes Ivor the engine driver to make you feel much better


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Ivor The Engine Driver

My name is Ivor
I'm an engine driver

I know him well
I know why you feel blue
Just 'cause he's late
Don't mean he'll never get through

He told me he loves you
He ain't no liar, I ain't either
So let's have a smile for an old engine driver
So let's have a smile for an old engine driver

Please take a sweet
Come take a walk with me
We'll sort it out
Back at my place, maybe

It'll come right
You ain't no fool, I ain't either
So why not be nice to an old engine driver?
Better be nice to an old engine driver
Better be nice to an old engine driver



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Soon Be Home

We'll soon be home
We'll soon be home
We'll soon
We'll soon, soon, soon be home

We'll soon be home
We'll soon be home
We'll soon
We'll soon, soon, soon be home

Come on, old horse

Soon be home
Soon be home
Soon
We'll soon, soon, soon be home

We'll soon
We'll soon, soon, soon be home

We'll soon be home
Soon be home ...



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You Are Forgiven

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang

Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello
Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello
Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello
Cello, cello, cello, cello, cello, cello


I can't believe it
Do my eyes deceive me?
Am I back in your arms?
Away from all harm?

It's like a dream to be with you again
Can't believe that I'm with you again

I missed you and I must admit
I kissed a few and once did sit
On Ivor the Engine Driver's lap
And later with him, had a nap

You are forgiven, you are forgiven, you are forgiven ... (ad lib)

You are forgiven



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Husbands And Wives


Husbands And Wives
Composer(s): Roger Miller
Performer(s): Roger Miller;
and various other artists



Two broken hearts, lonely, looking like houses
Where nobody lives,
Two people each having so much pride inside
Neither side forgives.
The angry words spoken in haste
Such a waste of two lives
It's my belief pride is the chief cause
In the decline in the number of husbands and wives

A woman and a man, a man and a woman
Some can, some can't and some can

Two broken hearts, lonely, looking like houses
Where nobody lives
Two people each having so much pride inside
Neither side forgives
The angry words spoken in haste
Such a waste of two lives
It's my belief pride is the chief 'cause
In the decline in the number of husbands and wives

Husbands and wives

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À Qui Donner Ce Que J'ai?


À Qui Donner Ce Que J'ai?
Composer(s): Michel Berger
Performer(s): France Gall



Bien sûr quand je sens la musique monter en moi
Là je me réveille
Comme d'un long sommeil
Je renais
Et je conduis les musiciens de bout des doigts
Et je les emmène
Faire le tour de mon domaine
Où je suis seule

Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai?
Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi, tout au fond de moi
Au fond de moi...

J'ai tant de tendresse
Dans les yeux quand je le veux
Au fond de mon cour
J'ai de la douceur pour deux
J'ai tant de caresses au creux des mains
Au bout des mains
Quelque part quelqu'un
Doit avoir besoin
De moi, de moi

Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai?
Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi, tout au fond de moi
Au fond de moi, au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi... yeah

Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai?
Mais à qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi, tout au fond de moi
Au fond de moi, tout au fond de moi

Tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
À qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
À qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
À qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi

À qui donner ce que j'ai ?
Au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
À qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi

À qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
À qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi
À qui donner ce que j'ai?
Au fond de moi
Tout au fond de moi

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Hurts So Good


Hurts So Good
Composer(s): G.C. Green; John Mellencamp
Performer(s): John Cougar Mellencamp;
and various other artists



When I was a young boy
Said put away those young boy ways
Now that I´m gettin´ older so much older
I long all those young boy days
With a girl like you
With a girl like you
Lord knows there are things we can do, baby
Just me and you
Come on and make it a

Chorus:
Hurt so good
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don´t feel like it should
You make it hurt so good

You don´t have to be so excitin´ Just tryin´ to give myself a little bit of fun, yeah
You always look so invitin´ You ain´t as green as you are young
Hey baby it´s you
Come on girl now it´s you
Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby
Let´s see what we can do
Come on and make it a

Chorus:
Hurt so good
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don´t feel like it should
You make it hurt so good

I ain´t talkin´ no big deals
I ain´t made no plans myself
I ain´t talkin´ no high heels
Maybe we could walkin´ around, all day long
walkin´ around, all day long

Chorus:
Hurt so good
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don´t feel like it should
You make it hurt so good
Hurt so good
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don´t feel like it should
You make it hurt so good

Hey, hey

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À Qui?


À Qui?
Composer(s): Jimmie Crane - Al Jacobs
Performer(s): Dalida



À, à qui?
Sourire encore si tu t'en vas
À qui?
À qui encore tendre les bras
Loin de toi c'est l'ennui
Prés de toi c'est la vie
Je sais que tu es malheureux
Notre amour est encore dans tes yeux

À, à qui?
Parler d'amour en m'éveillant
À qui?
Dire des mots doux en l'embrassant
Tu sais
Que tu me fais mal
En me laissant si seule comme ca
Reste encore là
Oh ne t'en va pas

À, à, à qui?
Faire don encore de ma tendresse
À qui?
À qui raconter mes tristesses
À qui dire je t'aime
À qui raconter mes peines
Dis-moi à qui?
Si ce n'est pas à toi

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Hurting Each Other


Hurting Each Other
Composer(s): Gary Geld; Peter Udell
Performer(s): The Carpenters;
and various other artists



No one in the world
Ever had a love as sweet as my love
For nowhere in the wolrd
Could there be a boy as true as you love

All my love
I give gladly to you
All your love
You give gladly to me
Tell me why then
Oh why should it be that

We go on hurting each other
We go on hurting each other
Making each other cry
Hurting each other
Without ever knowing why

Close than the leaves
On a weepin' willow baby we are
Closer dear are we
Than the simple letters "A" and "B" are

All my life
I could love only you
All your life
You could love only me
Tell me why than
Oh why should it be that

We go on hurting each other
We go on hurting each other
Making each other cry
Hurting each other
Without ever knowing why

Can't we stop hurting each other
Gotta stop hurting each other
Making each other cry
Breaking each other's heart
Tearing each other apart

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A Question Of Honour


A Question Of Honour
Composer(s): Frank Peterson
Performer(s): Sarah Brightman; Weltiga



Ebbene? ... N'andr lontana
Come va l'eco della pia camana
L, fra la neve bianca
L, fra le nubi d'or
L, dov' la speranza, la speranza
Il rimpianto, il rimpianto, e il dolor!
Well? I will go far
As the echo of the devout bell goes
Here, between the snow white woman
Here, between clouds of or
Here, dov' it is the hope, the hope
The regret, the regret, and the dolor!

Ebbene? ... N'andr lontana
L, dov' la speranza, la speranza
Il rimpianto
Sola e lontana!
Well? N' I will go far
Here, dov' it is the hope, the hope
The regret
Single and far!

Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide
It's a question of honour
Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide
It's a question of honour
Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide

If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a question of honour

I can't tell what's wrong or right
If black is white or day is night
But I know when two men collide
It's a question of honour

If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a question of honour
If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a question of honour

I can't tell what's wrong or right
If black is white or day is night
I know when two men collide
It's a question of honour

Ebbene? ... N'andr lontana
Come l'eco della pia campana
L, fra la neve bianca
L, fra le nubi d'or
N'andr, n'andr sola e lontana!
E fra le nubi d'or!
Well? N' I will go far
Like the echo of the devout bell
Here, between the snow white woman
Here, between clouds of or
N' I will go, n' I will go single and far!
And between clouds of or!

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Hurt So Bad


Hurt So Bad
Composer(s): Teddy Randazzo; Bobby Wilding; Bobby Hart
Performer(s): Linda Ronstadt



I know you
Don't know what I'm going through
Standing here looking at you

Well let me tell you that it hurts so bad
It makes me feel so sad
It makes me hurt so bad to see you again

Like needles and pins
People say "you've been making out okay
He's in love don't stand in his way"

Well let me tell you that it hurts so bad
It makes me feel so sad
It's gonna hurt so bad if you walk away
Click here to listen
Why don't you stay and let me make it up to you
I'll do anything you want me to
You loved me before please love me again
I can't let you go back to her
Please don't go
Please don't go

Please don't go
Please don't go
Hurt so bad
Come back it hurts so bad
Don't make it hurt so bad
I'm begging you please

Oooooh oh oh oh
Come back it hurts so bad
Come back it hurts so bad
I'm begging you please
Oh! No!
Noooooo!

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A Que No Te Vas


A Que No Te Vas
Composer(s): Manuel Alejandro
Performer(s): Raphael



A que no, a que no te vas
A que no te atreves a marcharte para siempre
Como juras que lo harás
A que no te vas
A que sigues aguantando aquí a mi lado
Lo que tengas que aguantar
A que no te atreves ni siquiera a abrir la puerta
Por si yo no te reclamo y te tienes que marchar
A que no te vas, a que no te vas
A que no te vas, a que no, a que no
A que no te vas
A que no te vas
A pesar de lo que sabes que yo hago
A que no te vas
Porque en realidad tu prefieres estas cartas que te he dado
A quedarte sin jugar
A que se te olvida en un momento lo que dices
Y me besas como loca y me vuelves a besar
A que no te vas, a que no te vas
A que no te vas, a que no, a que no
A que no, a que no te vas
A que no te vas
A que sigues como perro aquí a mi lado
Hasta que te diga ya
A que no te vas
Porque vives por mi amor obsesionada
Y no puedes renunciar
Y aunque siga siendo como ahora y siempre he sido
Como tú me has conocido porque no quiero cambiar
A que no te vas, a que no te vas
A que no te vas, a que no, a que no
A que no te vas, a que no te vas

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Hurt Me So Bad


Hurt Me So Bad
Composer(s): Billy Lawrie; Lulu; David Tyson
Performer(s): Lulu



You hurt me so bad
I was building a palace in my mind
just for you and me
I made you the centre of my world
though you couldn't see
I thought we'd walk together
The road would run forever
I can follow no further
till I get commitment from you
Whatchya gonna do?
Oh baby
What kind of answer is maybe?
Oh, oh-oh-oh
You hurt me so bad
Oh baby
Thought you were the last train to safety
Oh, oh-oh-oh
You hurt me so bad
In this world of indifference
I expected so much more from you
But the more that I listen
the less I believe is true
I've got understanding
Now my heart's commanding
I can follow no further
till I get an answer from you
Whatchya gonna do?
Oh baby...

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A Purple Cow


A Purple Cow
Composer(s): Fred Spielman - Paul Francis Webster
Performer(s): Doris Day; Paul Weston & His Orch.



The very day the day we kissed
I went to see my occulist
The occulist said "I insist, it looks like love

I never thought I'd ever see a purple cow
I never thought I'd hear a butter fly meouw
I never thought I'd see these funny things somehow
But you've got me seeing them now

I never thought I'd ever see a green giraffe
I never thought I'd ever see a waltzing calf
I never thought I'd see a weeping willow laugh
But you've got me seeing them now

Ev'rything's hazy, upside down above
Don't think I'm crazy
I'm in Love, I'm in Love, I'm in Love

I never thought I'd ever see a purple cow
You gotta be in love to see a purple Cow
But since the day you kissed me, Baby
Take a bow, 'cause you've got me seein' one now

I never thought I'd ever see a purple cow
You gotta be in love to see a purple Cow
But since the day you kissed me, baby
Take a bow, 'cause you've got me seein' one now
Better than bein' one
You've got me seein' one now

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Hurt Her Once For Me


Hurt Her Once For Me
Composer(s): Johnny Russell; Vince Finneran
Performer(s): The Wilburn Brothers



She's all hang up on you
She'll do what you want her to
One look at you and she walk out on me
But I know all about your plan
You gonna hurt her all you can
So buddy hurt her once for me
Lie to her like she lied to me
Build her up then laugh at her like she laughed at me
She put me down real low
I tried not to let it show
But she made sure that everyone could see
I'm puttin' my money on you
I know you gotta make her blue
So buddy hurt her once for me

Lie to her like she lied to me
Build her up then laugh at her like she laughed at me
You're the only man around I know that can put her down
And show her a taste of pain and misery
Oh I won't be satisfied no
Not until I know she's cried
So buddy hurt her once for me

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A Pub With No Beer


A Pub With No Beer
((Dutch Version: Café Zonder Bier (by Bobbejaan Schoepen))
Composer(s): Gordon Parsons
Performer(s): Slim Dusty
and multiple other artists



Oh it's lonesome away from your kindred and all
By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call
But there's nothin' so lonesome, so dull or so drear
Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer

Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come
There's a faraway look on the face of the bum
The maid's gone all cranky and the cook's acting queer
What a terrible place is a pub with no beer

The stockman rides up with his dry, dusty throat
He breasts up to the bar, pulls a wad from his coat
But the smile on his face quickly turns to a sneer
When the barman says suddenly: "The pub's got no beer!"

Then in comes the swagman, all covered with flies
He throws down his roll, wipes the sweat from his eyes
But when he is told he says, "What's this I hear?
I've trudged fifty flamin' miles to a pub with no beer!"

There's a dog on the verandah, for his master he waits
But the boss is inside drinking wine with his mates
He hurries for cover and he cringes in fear
It's no place for a dog round a pub with no beer

Old Billy, the blacksmith, the first time in his life
Has gone home cold sober to his darling wife
He walks in the kitchen; she says: "You're early, Bill dear"
Then he breaks down and he tells her that the pub's got no beer

So it's lonesome away from your kindred and all
By the campfire at night where the wild dingos call
But there's nothin' so lonesome, so dull or so drear
Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer

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Hurt (Roy Hamilton)


Hurt
Composer(s): Jimmy Crane; Al Jacobs
Performer(s): Roy Hamilton;
and various other artists



I'm so hurt to think that you lied to me
I'm hurt way down deep inside of me
You said your love was true
And we'd never, ever part
Now you've found someone new
And it breaks my heart

I'm hurt, much more than you'll ever know
Yes, Darling, I'm so hurt
Because I still love you so
And even though you hurt me
Like nobody else could ever do
I would never hurt, hurt you

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Hurt (Johnny Cash)


Hurt
Composer(s): Trent Reznor
Performer(s): Johnny Cash;
and various other artists



I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end

You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear my crown of shit
On my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stain of time
The feeling disappears
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end

You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

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À Propos De Mon Père


À Propos De Mon Père
Composer(s): M. Benoit - M. Mallory
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Je l'ai inventé tout entier
Il a fini par exister
Je l'ai fabriqué comme j'ai pu
Ce père que je n'ai jamais eu

J'imagine ma main d'enfant
À l'abri dans la main de grand
Le seul homme en qui j'aurais cru
Ce père que je n'ai jamais eu

On m'a donné on m'a donné la vie
Tant pis si je ne sais pas qui
Je garderai la part du rêve
J'en referai toute ma vie

N'en parlez pas, n'y touchez pas
Vous qui ne le connaissez pas
Il n'y a qu'en moi qu'il ai vécu
Ce père que je n'ai jamais eu

Il est parti vers un horizon, vers l'oubli
Il dort pour une longue nuit
J'imaginerai tout le reste
Oh! Et j'imaginerai sa vie

Il était mon premier secret
Et je disais qu'il existait
Et j'ai menti tant que j'ai pu
Pour ce père que je n'ai pas eu
Oh! Pour ce père que je n'ai pas eu
Oh! Pour ce père que je n'ai pas eu

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Hurt (Al Bowlly)


Hurt
Composer(s): Al Piantadosi; Harold Solomon
Performer(s): Al Bowlly



I’m hurt, ‘cos I believed in you
Hurt, ‘cos you deceived me, true
I forgive you, and you will always
Live in all my memories

I pray your every dream comes true
That’s my fondest wish for you
If you’re happy, then I congratulate you
Though I feel so hurt

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What I Want Is A Proper Cup Of Coffee


What I Want Is A Proper Cup Of Coffee
Composer(s): Bert Lee - R.P. Weston
Performer(s): Trout Fishing In America



A Sultan sat on his oriental mat, in his harem in downtown Persia
He took a sip of coffee, just a drip, and he said to his servant Kersia
"Ah, curse ya, curse ya, curse ya
That's the worst cup of coffee in Persia!"

"`Cause...
All I want is a proper cup of coffee, made in a proper copper coffee pot
I may be off my dot, but I want a proper coffee in a proper copper pot
Iron coffee pots and tin coffee pots, they are no use to me!
If I can't have a proper cup of coffee in a proper copper coffee pot, I'll have a cup of tea!"

In days of old when knights and men were bold, and whiskey was much cheaper
Burt Turpin rode to a coffee shop and showed his pistols to the keeper
He said "Stand and deliver!
Can't you see that I'm all a'quiver?"

"`Cause...
All I want is a proper cup of coffee, made in a proper copper coffee pot
I may be off my dot, but I want a proper coffee in a proper copper pot
Iron coffee pots and tin coffee pots, they are no use to me!
If I can't have a proper cup of coffee in a proper copper coffee pot, I'll have a cup of tea!"

When Bonaparte found that he was in the cart and he lost that Waterloo fight
He gave his sword to Wellington, my Lord, and he said "Those British can't half fight
Now you've had your Waterloo, sir, tell me what am I having with you, sir?"

"`Cause...
All I want is a proper cup of coffee, made in a proper copper coffee pot
I may be off my dot, but I want a proper coffee in a proper copper pot
Iron coffee pots and tin coffee pots, they are no use to me!
If I can't have a proper cup of coffee in a proper copper coffee pot, I'll have a cup of tea!"

Now King Solomon and his queen would carry on, so we heard in the ancient scandals
He bought her lots of silver coffee pots with diamond legs and handles
And said the Queen of Sheba, "I'd rather have any old tea-bag..."

"`Cause...
All I want is a proper cup of coffee, made in a proper copper coffee pot
I may be off my dot, but I want a proper coffee in a proper copper pot
Iron coffee pots and tin coffee pots, they are no use to me!
If I can't have a proper cup of coffee in a proper copper coffee pot, I'll have a cup of tea!"

"`Cause...
All I want is a proper cup of coffee, made in a proper copper coffee pot
I may be off my dot, but I want a proper coffee in a proper copper pot
Iron coffee pots and tin coffee pots, they are no use to me!
If I can't have a proper cup of coffee in a proper copper coffee pot, I'll have a cup of tea!"

"`Cause...
All I want is a proper cup of coffee, made in a proper copper coffee pot
I may be off my dot, but I want a proper coffee in a proper copper pot
Iron coffee pots and tin coffee pots, they are no use to me!
If I can't have a proper cup of coffee in a proper copper coffee pot, I'll have a cup of tea!"

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Hurry Up


Hurry Up
Composer(s): Sharon Sheeley
Performer(s): Ritchie Valens



Hurry up, before I get another date
Hurry up, well it's gettin' awful late
Well I told you when I walked you home
And I told you on the telephone
That I'd be here at a quarter to nine
Oh little girl ain't you ever on time
Nothin' bugs me baby like a-havin' to wait
But it always seems to happen everytime we have a date
Hurry up, well c'mon let's go
Hurry up, we'll be late for the show
Hurry up, oh yeah, hurry up

We got to the movie baby wouldn't you know
The only seats I saw were in the very last row
I there sat down and I tried to watch the show
When you look at your watch, you say c'mon let's go

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