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Down, Down, Down


Down, Down, Down
Performer(s): William E. Keating



With your kind attention, a song I will trill
all ye who must toil with the pick and the drill
and sweat for your bread in that hole in Oak Hill
that goes down, down, down

When I was a boy my Daddy said to me
"Stay out of the mines, take my warning", said he
"Or with dust you'll bechoked and a pauper you'll be
broken down, down, down

But I went to Oak Hill and I asked for a job
a mule for to drive, or a gangway to rob
The boss said
"Come out, Bill, and follow the mob, that goes down, down, down

Said Pete McAvoy, "Here's Bill Keatin' the scamp"
Just back, Pete suggested, from a million mile tramp
Then he showed me a windle where I'd get a lamp to go down, down, down

The lamp man he squints through the windle at me
"What's your name and your age and your number?" said he
"Bill Keatin', I'm thirty, number twenty-three, mark that down, down, down

With a frown for disfavor, my joke it was met
For an argument plainly, Jim Griffiths was set
For he told me that divil a lamp would I get to go down, down, down

With an old greasy apron he polished his speck
he declared of the rules he'd be makin' a wreck
if he'd give me a lamp without a brass check to go down, down, down

A contraption he gave me, a hose on a box
'twas so heavy I thought it was loaded with rocks
If a car jumped the road, you could use it for blocks while you're down, down, down

I asked him what tools would I need in the place
"Very few," said the boss with a grin on his face
"One number-six shovel and darn little space while you're down, down, down

When you're drivin' the gangway you needs lots of tools
and you bring them yourself, it's the anthracite rules
but a laggin' suffices to drive balky mules, when you're down, down, down

At drivin' a mule I'm not overly slick
but the plugs in Oak Hill I showed many's a trick
when I hollered, "Yah," if they started to kick, they went down, down, down

Then up to the head of the shaft I made haste
I saluted the top man and stood on my place
I says, "Give me a cage for I've no time to waste, let me down, down, down

"All aboard for the bottom!" the top man did yell
we stepped on the cage, and we gave her the bell
Then from under our feet, like a bat out o'hell, she went down, down, down

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La Décadanse


La Décadanse
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Jane Birkin



Tourne-toi
- Non
- Contre moi
- Non, pas comm'ça
- ...Et danse
La décadanse
Bouge tes reins
Lentement
devant les miens
- Reste là
Derrièr' moi
Balance
La décadanse
Que tes mains
Frôlent mes seins
Et mon cœur
Qui est le tien
- Mon amour
De toujours
Patience
La décadanse
Sous mes doigts
T'emmènera
Vers de lointains
Au-delà
- Des eaux troubles
Soudain troublent
Mes sens
La décadanse
M'a perdue
Ah tu me tues
Mon amour
Dis m'aimes-tu?
- Je t'aimais
Déjà mais
Nuance
La décadanse
Plus encore
Que notre mort
Lie nos âmes
Et nos corps
- Dieux Pardo-
Nnez nos
Offenses
La décadanse
A bercé
Nos corps blasés
Et nos âmes égarées
- Dieux!
Pardonnez nos offenses
La décadanse
A bercé
Nos corps blasés
Et nos âmes égarées

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Down Yonder


Down Yonder
Composer(s): L. Wolfe Gilbert Performer(s): Red Foley and multiple other artists



Railroad train, railroad train, hurry some more
Put a little steam on just like never before
Hustle on, bustle on, I've got the blues
Yearning for my Swanee shore
Brother if you only knew, you'd want to hurry up, too

Down yonder, someone beckons to me
Down yonder, someone reckons on me
I seem to see a race in memory
Between the Natchez and the Robert E. Lee
Swanee shore, I miss you more and more
Ev'ryday, my mammy land, you're simply grand
Down yonder, when the folks get the news
Don't wonder at the hullabaloo
There's Daddy and Mammy, there's Ephram and Sammy
Waitin' down yonder for me

Summer night, fields of white, bright cotton moon?
My, but I feel glad I'm gonna see you all soon!
'Lasses cakes mammy bakes, I taste them now
I'll see my sweetie once more
There's lots of kissing in store

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La Danseuse Du Sud


La Danseuse Du Sud
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



Je m'souviens d'une fille, au rire cassé
Au passé perdu dans le grand brouillard
Trop d'amours blessés, trop de faux départs
Trop de mains glacées

Elle a des souvenirs qui lui appartiendront
Après la dernière larme, la dernière chanson

Le miroir brisé emportant ma voix
La nuit tombe encore cruelle et tragique
Les néons sanglants, notre désarroi
Comme un soleil froid

Tous mes souvenirs nous appartiendront
Après la dernière larme la dernière chanson

Le ventre sucré, l'humour qui fait mal
Petite main tremble, le bar de plastic
Tu dis que tu m'aimes, qu'il est bien trop tard
J'ai joué trop longtemps, j'ai joué trop longtemps
J'ai joué trop longtemps

Elle a les yeux lavés par l'alcool et les larmes
Et la peau perméable aux mains des voyageurs
Comme la grève blanche attend pendant des heures
Le corps de l'océan qui arrive en vainqueur
Le corps de l'océan qui arrive en vainqueur

Je m'souviens d'une fille...

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Down Where The Swanee River Flows


Down Where The Swanee River Flows
Composer(s): Albert Von Tilzer - Charles K. McCarron - Charles S. Alberts Performer(s): Al Jolson




I had a big surprise today while in a ten cent photo play
I really saw my old home town way down in Dixieland
It was simply grand, just to sit right there
and gaze on the scenes of bygone days
made me yearn to return to the land and people, I will love always
I even saw the same old school, where I learned the golden rule

I'd like to meet the movie man, I want to shake him by the hand
I want to tell him that he wrote a grand scenario, he knew where to go
plain as day upon the screen, Hezakiah can be seen
Little Mose on his toes, looking at the camera, nearly spoiled the scene
I saw the cotton white as foam, I saw my home sweet home

Down where the Swanee River flows I want to be there
Down where the cotton blossom grows
I want to see there, my little sister Flo', keepin' time with Uncle Joe
singing a song and raggin' on his old banjo
I see my dear old Mother
Oh, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy, how I love her
when the birds are singing in the wildwood
My happy childhood comes back once more my heart is sore
that's why I'm going back where they care for me
Every night they say a little prayer for me
down where the Swanee River flows

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La Danza Di Zorba


La Danza Di Zorba
((Adapted from: Zorba's Dance (by Mikis Theodorakis Popular Orch.) - 1964))
((French Version: La Danse De Zorba (by Henri Salvador) - 1965))
Composer(s): Mikis Theodorakis - Giorgio Calabrese
Performer(s): Dalida - 1965



Di là, da est, la melodia
Culò, la mia, malinconia
Si alzò, per me che andavo via
Un canto senza età

Se vuoi mettere le ali
Ad un sogno che fini
Fa disolvere i tuoi mani
Nel danzare il sirtaki
Se vuoi correre nel vento
Galopando finche puoi
Tu potrai sicuramente
Se con Zorba danzerai
Danza, danza, e non pensare che la notte finirà

Di là, da est, la melodia
Culò, la mia, malinconia
Si alzò, per me che andavo via
Un canto senza età

E tu, chi sa
Dove sarai
Chi sa, con chi, tu danzerai
Chi sa, se mai io rivedrò
Grecia, Zorba e te

Se vuoi pingere di rosa
Tutto il griggio intorno a te
Se la vita ti e noiosa
Fa una danza insieme a me
Se tu vuoi vedere sparire
Tutte le contrarietà
Come puoi ringiovanire
Zorba te lo insegnera
Se vuoi mettere le ali
Ad un sogno che fini
Fa disolvere i tuoi mani
Nel danzare sirtaki
Se vuoi correre nel vento
Galopando finche puoi
Tu potrai sicuramente
Se con Zorba danzerai
Danza, danza e non pensare che la notte finirà

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Down Where The River Bends


Down Where The River Bends
Composer(s): Jack Anglin - George Peck - Johnnie Wright Performer(s): The Osborne Brothers and multiple other artists



It's hard to keep the tears out of my eyes For this might be our last goodbye Your country calls you to defend this great land So do your part just like a man Down where the river bends With God's help, we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other in the land of the free I'll go down to the ocean blue And get just as close as I came to you Though the ocean wide may keep us apart It won't keep you, dear, from out of my heart Down where the river bends With God's help, we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other in the land of the free Proud of each other in the land of the free If the worst should happen and the poppies should wave Over your far and distant and lonely grave All the rest of my life I would spend in prayer I'll meet you in heaven, they'll be no war there Down where the river bends With God's help, we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other in the land of the free Proud of each other in the land of the free

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La Danse De Zorba


La Danse De Zorba
((Adapted from: Zorba's Dance (by Mikis Theodorakis Popular Orch.) - 1964))
((Italian Version: La Danza Di Zorba (by Dalida) - 1965))
Composer(s): Mikis Theodorakis - Françoise Dorin
Performer(s): Henri Salvador - 1965



Là-bas, Zorba, dans son pays
S'élance, il danse, le sirtaki
Déjà, la joie conduit ses pas
Vient il nous tend les bras

Si tu veux couvrir de roses tous ceux que tu vois en gris
Si tu es vraiment morose vient danser le sirtaki
Si tu veux que disparaissent tes soucis et tes tracas
Si tu cherches ta jeunesse vient danser avec Zorba
Vient danser pour qu'on oublie que le jour se lèvera

Le vent, d'orient, vient d'apporter
Des notes, qui flottent
Au ciel d'été, déjà, je sens que cet air-là
Va soulever nos pas

Là-bas, déjà, la nuit descend, les jours
Sont courts, pour les amants
L'été, va bientôt nous quitter
Il faut en profiter

Si tu es celui qui vole au temps des instants d'oubli
Qui se méfie des paroles vient danser le sirtaki
Si tu es celui qui pense et au milieu de ces tracas
Au bateau qui se balance viens danser avec Zorba

Si tu es celui qui vide le bonheur jusqu'à lie
En se moquant bien des rides vient danser le sirtaki
Si tu es celui qui use être fier d'un cœur qui bat
En regardant une rose vient danser avec Zorba
Viens danser avec Zorba, vient danser avec Zorba

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Down Under


Down Under
Composer(s): Ron Strykert - Colin Hay
First release by: Men At Work - 1982
Covered by multiple other artists



Travelling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said...

"Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover"

Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six-foot-four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich
And he said...

"I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover"
Yeah

Lyin' in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?"
And he said...

"Oh! Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover"

Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover

Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover

Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover

Living in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover

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La Dame Patronnesse


La Dame Patronnesse
Composer(s): Jacques Brel
Performer(s): Jacques Brel



Pour faire une bonne dame patronnesse
Il faut avoir l'œil vigilant
Car comme le prouvent les événements
Quatre-vingt-neuf tue la noblesse
Car comme le prouvent les événements
Quatre-vingt-neuf tue la noblesse

Et un point à l'envers et un point à l'endroit
Un point pour saint Joseph un point pour saint Thomas

Pour faire une bonne dame patronnesse
Il faut organiser ses largesses
Car comme disait le duc d'Elbeuf
"C'est avec du vieux qu'on fait du neuf"
Car comme disait le duc d'Elbeuf
"C'est avec du vieux qu'on fait du neuf"

Et un point à l'envers et un point à l'endroit
Un point pour saint Joseph un point pour saint Thomas

Pour faire une bonne dame patronnesse
C'est qu'il faut faire très attention
À ne pas se laisser voler ses pauvresses
C'est qu'on serait sans situation
À ne pas se laisser voler ses pauvresses
C'est qu'on serait sans situation

Et un point à l'envers et un point à l'endroit
Un point pour saint Joseph un point pour saint Thomas

Pour faire une bonne dame patronnesse
Il faut être bonne mais sans faiblesse
Ainsi j'ai dû rayer de ma liste
Une pauvresse qui fréquentait un socialiste
Ainsi j'ai dû rayer de ma liste
Une pauvresse qui fréquentait un socialiste

Et un point à l'envers et un point à l'endroit
Un point pour saint Joseph un point pour saint Thomas

Pour faire une bonne dame patronnesse
Tricotez tout en couleur caca d'oie
Ce qui permet le dimanche à la grand-messe
De reconnaître ses pauvres à soi
Ce qui permet le dimanche à la grand-messe
De reconnaître ses pauvres à soi

Et un point à l'envers et un point à l'endroit
Un point pour saint Joseph un point pour saint Thomas

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Down To You


Down To You
Composer(s): Joni Mitchell - Don Airey
Performer(s): Joni Mitchell; Luciana Souza



Everything comes and goes
Marked by lovers and styles of clothes
Things that you held high
And told yourself were true
Lost or changing as the days come down to you
Down to you
Constant stranger
You're a kind person
You're a cold person too
It's down to you
It all comes down to you
You go down to the pick up station
Craving warmth and beauty
You settle for less than fascination
A few drinks later you're not so choosy
When the closing lights strip off the shadows
On this strange new flesh you've found
Clutching the night to you like a fig leaf
You hurry
To the blackness
And the blankets
To lay down an impression
And your loneliness

In the morning there are lovers in the street
They look so high
You brush against a stranger
And you both apologize
Old friends seem indifferent
You must have brought that on
Old bonds have broken down
Love is gone
Ooh, love is gone
Written on your spirit this sad song
Love is gone

Everything comes and goes
Pleasure moves on too early
And trouble leaves too slow
Just when you're thinking
You've finally got it made
Bad news comes knocking
At your garden gate
Knocking for you
Constant stranger
You're a brute - you're an angel
You can crawl - you can fly too
It's down to you
It all comes down to you

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La Dame De Haute-Savoie


La Dame De Haute-Savoie
Composer(s): Francis Cabrel
Performer(s): Francis Cabrel



Quand je serai fatigué
De sourire à ces gens qui m'écrasent
Quand je serai fatigué
De leurs dire toujours les mêmes phrases
Quand leurs mots voleront en éclats
Quand il n'y aura plus que des murs en face de moi
J'irai dormir chez la dame de Haute-Savoie

Quand je serai fatigué
D'avancer dans les brumes d'un rêve
Quand je serai fatigué
D'un métier où tu marches où tu crèves
Lorsque demain ne m'apportera
Que les cris inhumains d'une meute aux abois
J'irai dormir chez la dame de Haute-Savoie

Y a des étoiles qui courent
Dans la neige autour
De son chalet de bois
Y a des guirlandes qui pendent du toit
Et la nuit descend
Sur les sapins blancs
Juste quand elle frappe des doigts
Juste quand elle frappe des doigts

Quand j'aurai tout donné
Tout écrit, quand je n'aurai plus ma place
Au lieu de me jeter
Sur le premier Jésus-Christ qui passe
Je prendrai ma guitare avec moi
Et peut-être mon chien
S'il est encore là
Et j'irai dormir chez la dame de Haute-Savoie
Chez la dame de Haute-Savoie

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Down To The Waterline


Down To The Waterline
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler Performer(s): Dire Straits



Sweet surrender on the quayside
You remember we used to run and hide
In the shadow of the cargoes I take you one time
And we're counting all the numbers down to the waterline

Near misses on the dogleap stairways
French kisses in the darkened doorways
A foghorn blowing out wild and cold
A policeman shines a light upon my shoulder

Up comes a coaster fast and silent in the night
Over my shoulder all you can see are the pilot lights
No money in our jackets and our jeans are torn
Your hands are cold but your lips are warm

She can see him on the jetty where they used to go
She can feel him in the places where the sailors go
When she's walking by the river and the railway line
She can still hear him whisper
Let's go down to the waterline

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La Dame Brune


La Dame Brune
Composer(s): Georges Moustaki - Barbara
Performer(s): Georges Moustaki & Barbara



Pour une longue dame brune, j'ai inventé
Une chanson au clair de la lune, quelques couplets
Si jamais elle l'entend un jour, elle saura
Que c'est une chanson d'amour pour elle et moi

Je suis la longue dame brune que tu attends
Je suis la longue dame brune et je t'entends
Chante encore au clair de la lune, je viens vers toi
Ta guitare, orgue de fortune, guide mes pas

Pierrot m'avait prêté sa plume ce matin-là
A ma guitare de fortune j'ai pris le la
Je me suis pris pour un poète en écrivant
Les mots qui passaient par ma tête comme le vent

Pierrot t'avait prêté sa plume cette nuit-là
A ta guitare de fortune, tu pris le la
Et je t'ai pris pour un poète en écoutant
Les mots qui passaient par ta tête comme le vent

J'ai habillé la dame brune dans mes pensées
D'un morceau de voile de brume et de rosée
J'ai fait son lit contre ma peau pour qu'elle soit bien
Bien à l'abri et bien au chaud contre mes mains

Habillée de voile de brume et de rosée
Je suis la longue dame brune de ta pensée
Chante encore au clair de la lune, je viens vers toi
A travers les monts et les dunes, j'entends ta voix

Pour une longue dame brune, j'ai inventé
Une chanson au clair de la lune, quelques couplets
Je sais qu'elle l'entendra un jour, qui sait demain
Pour que cette chanson d'amour finisse bien

Bonjour, je suis la dame brune, j'ai tant marché
Bonjour, je suis la dame brune, je t'ai trouvé
Fais-moi place au creux de ton lit, je serai bien
Bien au chaud et bien à l'abri contre tes reins

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Down To The Sea


Down To The Sea
Composer(s): Charlie Jones - Robert Plant Performer(s): Robert Plant



Carry me down to the sea
Carry me down where they're waiting for me
That's where I want to be
That's where it all comes around
Watching the ships pass by me
Friendships and small ships and hardships and dreams
That's where I want to be
Here where it all comes around
Oh, my head is in the sand
All my life passin' by
All of my days I have seen
All of the tears and the laughter and dreams
Movin' before me
Waves and the ocean and sea
Life is a big tambourine
The more that you shake it the better it seems
This is my (not) wisdom
These are just words from the sea
Oh my head is in the sand
All my days passin' by
When I get older, settlin' down
Would you come down to the sea
Ah-ha Carry me down to the sea again, ah-ha
Oh, carry me down to the sea again, ah-ha, ah-ha
Carry me down to the sea again, ah-ha, ah-ho
Carry me down to the sea again
Carry me down, carry me down
Carry me down to the sea again
Carry me down, carry me down,
Carry me down to the sea, ah-ha, ah-ha
Won't-you-please, carry me down
Please, carry me down
Come on come on come on come on come on
Down down down to the sea, again, yes

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La Dame Au P'tit Chien


La Dame Au P'tit Chien
Performer(s): Guy Béart



La dame au p'tit chien
est revenue, est revenue
la dame au p''tit chien
est revenue de très loin
Dans mon p'tit chez moi
elle a dit "oh", elle a dit "ah"
Dans mon p'tit chez moi
son p'tit chien a dit "ouah, ouah"
"Me veux-tu encore?"
lui ai-je fait, lui ai-je fait
"Me veux-tu encore
avec ce charmant trésor?"
"Très cher", me dit-elle
"c'était l'passé"
"Très cher", me dit-elle
"je pars pour les Dardanelles"
La voici r'partie
avec son chien, avec son chien
la voici partie
Moi, solitaire, depuis ...
je pleure nuit et jour
je pousse des cris, je pousse des cris
je pleure nuit et jour
Peut-être est-ce de l'amour ...
de l'amour pour son chien
qui était gentil, qui était gentil
de l'amour pour son chien
qui était gentil tout plein
Ouah!

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Down To Her Socks


Down To Her Socks
Composer(s): Kris Kristofferson Performer(s): Willie Nelson; Kris Kristofferson



Here's a song about a good 'ole girl with a big 'ole heart that got broke 'cause she was in love with some son of a bitch who didn't love her back enough... Slowly she sank to her knees on the floor Cursin' the freedom she'd won From the torture she vowed not to take anymore And the victim she'd almost become For a lady who'd learned all there is about leaving She sure took a long time to go But he loved her right down to her socks and no further And her feet were the last ones to know You see, the problem is sometimes when you take a good stiff shot to the heart, it kinda stuns you It takes a while for the message to get down to your feet to get you out of trouble So you stand there like some old fighter taking punishment you don't even know you're takin' But one day, you wake up and look down at your feet and find they're just walking you away from me For a lady who'd learned all there is about leaving She sure picked a hard way to go But he loved her right down to her socks, and no further And her feet were the last ones to know

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La Cura


La Cura
Composer(s): Manlio Sgalambro - Franco Battiato
First release by: Franco Battiato - 1996



Ti proteggerò dalle paure delle ipocondrie
dai turbamenti che da oggi incontrerai per la tua via
Dalle ingiustizie e dagli inganni del tuo tempo
dai fallimenti che per tua natura normalmente attirerai
Ti solleverò dai dolori e dai tuoi sbalzi d'umore
dalle ossessioni delle tue manie
Supererò le correnti gravitazionali
lo spazio e la luce
per non farti invecchiare
E guarirai da tutte le malattie
perché sei un essere speciale
ed io, avrò cura di te

Vagavo per i campi del Tennessee
(come vi ero arrivato, chissà)
Non hai fiori bianchi per me?
Più veloci di aquile i miei sogni
attraversano il mare

Ti porterò soprattutto il silenzio e la pazienza
Percorreremo assieme le vie che portano all'essenza
I profumi d'amore inebrieranno i nostri corpi
la bonaccia d'agosto non calmerà i nostri sensi
Tesserò i tuoi capelli come trame di un canto
Conosco le leggi del mondo, e te ne farò dono
Supererò le correnti gravitazionali
lo spazio e la luce per non farti invecchiare
TI salverò da ogni malinconia
perché sei un essere speciale ed io avrò cura di te...
io sì, che avrò cura di te

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Down The Road A Piece


Down The Road A Piece
Composer(s): Don Raye First release by: Will Bradley Trio - 1940 Covered by multiple other artists



If you wanna hear some Boogie, then I know the place
It's just an old piano and a knocked out bass
The drummer man's a guy they call eight beat Mac
You remember Doc and old Beat Me Daddy Slack
Mammy's sellin' chicken fried in bacon grease
Well come along with me boys it's just down the road a piece

Now there's a place you really get your kicks
It's open every night about twelve to six
If you wanna hear some boogie then you'll get your fill
Puts the eight beat to you like an old steam mill
Come along with me boys 'fore they lose their lease
It's just down the road, down the road a piece

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La Cumbanchá


La Cumbanchá
Composer(s): Agustín Lara
Performer(s): Agustín Lara
and multiple other artists



Oiga usted como suena la clave
oiga usted como suena el bongo
Diga usted si las maracas tienen
el ritmo que conmueve al corazón

Oiga usted como suena la clave
oiga usted como suena el bongo
Diga usted si las maracas tienen
el ritmo que conmueve al corazón

Última carcajada de la cumbancha
llévate mis tristezas y mis cantares
Tú que sabes reír, tú que sabes llorar
tú que puedes decir cómo son las noches de mi penar

Última carcajada de la cumbancha
llévate mis tristezas y mis cantares
Tú que sabes reír, tú que sabes llorar
tú que puedes decir como tengo el alma de tanto amar

Se va el cumbanchero mamá
se va la comparsa se va
Se va el cumbanchero mamá
se va la comparsa se va
Se va el cumbanchero mamá
se va la comparsa se va
Se va el cumbanchero mamá
se va la comparsa se va

Tú que sabes reír, tú que sabes llorar
tú que puedes decir como tengo el alma de tanto amar

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