Zaterdag 17 september 1977
Crazy (Patsy Cline)
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Crazy
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Zaterdag 17 september 1977
J'Aime (Dalida)
J'Aime
Composer(s): Chris Michaelessi; Christian Dorisse
Performer(s): Dalida
Comme un jour qui va venir
Un chagrin qui va finir
Une porte qui va s'ouvrir
Une étoile qui brille
Comme un couple qui va s'unir
Une larme qui va mourir
Un enfant qui va grandir
Je n'aime que lui
J'aime le plein soleil
Qui crève le ciel quand il sourit
J'aime le pleins d'amour
La vie qui court autour de lui
J'aime la terre immense
La nuit qui danse quand il est là
J'aime même ma peine pour qu'il revienne
Quand il s'en va
Ma vie se lit sur son visage
Et le temps n'a plus d'âge
J'aime le pleins soleil
Qui crève le ciel quand il sourit
J'aime le pleins d'amour
La vie qui court autour de lui
Comme un jour qui va venir
Un chagrin qui va finir
Une porte qui va s'ouvrir
Je n'aime que lui
Vrijdag 16 september 1977
This Is My World (Tommy Steele)
This Is My World
Performer(s): Tommy Steele
This is my world, a world of splendour
Swanky and rich and fine
This is a world I won’t surrender
Now that I’ve made it mine
A world that is full of wonderful things
Dukes and their duchesses, nobles and kings
I’ll be king for more than a day
Whatever they say, I’ll keep it that way
For this is the world that I was meant for
This is the world for me
I wouldn’t give a blimmin’ cent
For life as it used to be
For now that I’m tasting the pleasures of life
Even a fool can see
This is my world, a world of splendour
Swanky and rich and fine
This is a world I won’t surrender
Now that I’ve made it mine
For this is the world that I was meant for
This is the world for me
I wouldn’t give a blimmin’ cent
For life as it used to be
For now that I’m tasting the pleasures of life
Even a fool can see
That this is my world
This is my world
This is my world
And this is the world for me
Vrijdag 16 september 1977
Crazy (Mud)
Crazy
Composer(s): Mike Chapman; Nicky Chinn
Performer(s): Mud
You just got out of school last year
And all your friends ask, hey what you doing here?
Somehow you just can't mix with kids your age
She knows what she likes
I know you look much older now
But you ain't figured out life somehow
You got a different number on every page
She knows, she knows what she wants
Crazy, crazy, you amaze me
Crazy lady, rearrange me
Crazy baby, I'm so in love with you right now
You're growing up before your time
You think everybody's saying ooh but you're looking fine
You're learning fast, you sure have come a long way
She knows she knows what she likes
I know you don't think much of me
'Cos you've got plans on just what you oughta be
You've got a different face for every day
She knows, she knows what she wants
Crazy, crazy, you amaze me
Crazy lady, rearrange me
Crazy baby, I'm so in love with you right now
Crazy, crazy, you amaze me
Crazy lady, rearrange me
Crazy baby, I'm so in love with you right now ...
Vrijdag 16 september 1977
J'Aime (Salvatore Adamo)
J'aime
((Spanish Version: Amo (by Raphael))
Composer(s): Salvatore Adamo
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo
J'aime quand le vent nous taquine
Quand il joue dans tes cheveux
Quand tu te fais ballerine
Pour le suivre à pas gracieux
J'aime quand tu reviens ravie
Pour te jeter à mon cou
Quand tu te fais petite fille
Pour t'asseoir sur mes genoux
J'aime le calme crépuscule
Quand il s'installe à pas de loup
Mais j'aime a espérer crédule
Qu'il s'embraserait pour nous
J'aime ta main qui me rassure
Quand je me perds dans le noir
Et ta voix elle murmure
De la source de l'espoir
J'aime quand tes yeux couleur de brume
Me font un manteau de douceur
Et comme sur un coussin de plumes
Mon front se pose sur ton cœur
Donderdag 15 september 1977
Down In Jungle Town
Down In Jungle Town
Composer(s): Edward Madden - Theodore Morse
Performer(s): Spike Jones & his City Slickers
and multiple other artists
Down in Jungle Town
A honeymoon is comin' soon
There will be a serenade
To a pretty monkey maid
And soon a big baboon
Comes out to spoon beneath the moon
Oh she'll be true to monkey doodle doo
Way down in Jungle Town
And so we left the teeming little village and struck out into the mysterious jungle
By native grapevine we had learned of a tribe of ferocious man-eating cannibals
who held in their midst, Mamo, a beautiful white goddess
After hacking our way through the dense undergrowth for hours, we finally came into a clearing
There in the moonlight was Mamo, surrounded by a group of half crazed savages chanting the song of death
(Iiieee-yaaa, Pistol Packin' Mamo lay that pistol down)
Donderdag 15 september 1977
Crawlin' King Snake
Crawlin' King Snake
Composer(s): Big Joe Williams
First release by: Big Joe Williams - 1941
Covered by multiple other artists
Yeah I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
Well I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
I don't want nobody hangin' around with my little girl now
I'm just gonna use her for myself
You got me crawlin' baby when the grass was very high
I'm just gonna keep on crawlin' now baby until the day I die
Cause I'm a crawlin' king snake and I rule my den
I don't want nobody hangin' around with my lady
I'm just gonna use her for myself
I'm gon' crawl to your window baby
I'm gon' crawl over to your door
You've got everything I want now baby
I wanna crawl up on your floor
Cause I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
I don't want nobody hangin' around with my little girl
I'm just gonna use her for myself
Yeah I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
Baby I'm a crawlin' king snake, and I rule my den
I don't want nobody hangin' around with my little girl
I'm just gonna use her for myself
Donderdag 15 september 1977
J'Aimais
J'Aimais
Composer(s): Jacques Brel;
Gérard Jouannest; François Rauber
Performer(s): Jacques Brel
J'aimais les fées et les princesses
Qu'on me disait n'exister pas
J'aimais le feu et la tendresse
Tu vois je vous rêvais déjà
J'aimais les tours hautes et larges
Pour voir au large venir l'amour
J'aimais les tours de cœur de garde
Tu vois je vous guettais déjà
J'aimais le col ondoyant des vagues
Les saules nobles languissant vers moi
J'aimais la ligne tournante des algues
Tu vois je vous savais déjà
J'aimais courir jusqu'à tomber
J'aimais la nuit jusqu'au matin
Je n'aimais rien non j'ai adoré
Tu vois je vous aimais déjà
J'aimais l'été pour ses orages
Et pour la foudre sur le toit
J'aimais l'éclair sur ton visage
Tu vois je vous brûlais déjà
J'aimais la pluie noyant l'espace
Au long des brumes du pays plat
J'aimais la brume que le vent chasse
Tu vois je vous pleurais déjà
J'aimais la vigne et le houblon
Les villes du Nord les laides de nuit
Les fleuves profonds m'appelant au lit
Tu vois je vous oubliais déjà
Woensdag 14 september 1977
This Is My World (Darius Rucker)
This Is My World
Performer(s): Darius Rucker
The look on your face
It could never explain your heart
And the touch of my lips
It could never tell u my thoughts
And U want me to change
I can't get used to
All U want me to be
I just can't pretend
To be anyone else
Cuz it's not really me
This is my world
This is who I am
And I'm not gonna give up myself
To make your life better
She said
This is how it is
I got my own life to live
And U can either accept me
Or baby
And if it's love
That we share
Then we can withstand all
The obstacles that life brings forth
And I will receive you
For who U are who u were
And baby who U will be
But U want me to change
Girl I can't get used to
All U want me to be
And I just can't pretend
To be anyone else, oh
Cuz it's not really me
This is my world
This is who I am
And I'm not trying to give up myself
To make your life better, now
This is how it is
I got my own life to live
And U can either accept me
Or baby
This is my world
This is who i am
And I'm not trying to give up myself
To make your life better
She said
This is how
I got my own life to live
And U can either accept me
Or baby let me go
U said I promise you the stars
And I'm
Giving you all I can now
U said love is not enough
And I know
U will see
If your life turns around
In my heart there is room for u
It's me and my world
This is who i am
And I'm not trying to give up myself
To make your life better
She said
This is how
I got my life
And U can either accept me
Or baby
This is my world
Who I am
And I'm not trying to give up myself
To make your life better, now
Oh, this is how
And I got my life
And U can either accept me
Or baby let me go
This is my world
My world
Baby let me go
Oh, this is who I am
Where I live
Got my own life to give
Oh, oh oh
My world
I'm not trying to change u
This is who I am
Please let me be me, yeah
Woensdag 14 september 1977
Crawling From The Wreckage
Crawling From The Wreckage
Composer(s): Graham Parker
First release by: Dave Edmunds - 1979
Got out really early from the factory
Driving like a nut in the rain
Don’t think I was acting so hysterically
But I didn’t see a thing until it came
Man the drunks were verbal in the takeaway
Beating up the chinese at the counter
I put a few inside me
At the end of the day
I took out my revenge
On the revolution counter
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
You’d think by now at least that
Half my brain would get the message
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Into a brand new car
In walks bud with his exploding nose
He’d been giving it maximum today
He shouted how the devil
You in trouble I suppose
But all you ever do is run away
Turned up the motor into hyper-drive
I wasn’t gonna take any of that
Don’t get bright ideas about a suicide
’cause all I ever hear
Is zoom wam bam past me
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
You’d think by now at least that
Half my brain would get the message
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Into a brand new car
Crawling, crawling, crawling from the wreckage
Crawling, crawling, crawling from the wreckage
Crawling, crawling, crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Bits of me are scattered
In the trees and in the hedges
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Into a brand new car
Nothing seems to happen that ain’t happened before
I see it all through flashes of depression
I dry up my drink and hear
People running for the door
God I make some kind of impression
’cause when I’m disconnected from the driving wheel
I’m only half the man I should be
But metal hitting metal isn’t all I feel
And everything is good as
It possible could be
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
You’d think by now at least that
Half my brain would get the message
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Into a brand new car
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Bits of me are scattered
In the trees and in the hedges
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Into a brand new car
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling, crawling
Crawling from the wreckage
Woensdag 14 september 1977
Jailhouse Rock
Jailhouse Rock
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
Performer(s): Elvis Presley
The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The joint was jumpin' and the joint began to swing
You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Spider Murphy played a tenor saxophone
Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
The whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Number forty-seven said to number three
"You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
I sure would be delighted with your company
Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me"
Let's rock (Go, go, go), everybody let's rock (Lay it on me, Daddio)
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Rock, rock, rock, rock
(Rock, rock, rock to the Jailhouse Rock)
(Rock, rock, rock to the Jailhouse Rock)
Sad sack was a sittin' on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weepin' all alone
The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair" (Aaarrrggghhh)
Let's rock (Rock, rock), everybody let's rock (Rock, rock)
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Shifty Henry said to Bugs, "For Heaven's sake
No one's lookin', now's the chance to make a break"
Bugsy turned to Shifty and he said, "Nix nix
I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks" (Aaarrrggghhh)
Let's rock (R-R-R-R-ock!), everybody let's rock (R-R-R-R-ock!))
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock (Rock, rock, rock)
Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock (Rock, rock, rock)
Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock (Rock, rock, rock)
Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock (Rock, rock, rock)
Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock (Rock, rock, rock)
Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock (Rock, rock, rock)
Dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock......
Dinsdag 13 september 1977
This Is My Town
This Is My Town
Composer(s): Cornelius Halfin - John Halfin
Performer(s): Lita Roza
This is my town, where first I saw the light of day
This is the town where as a child I used to play
I've seen the lights of Paris
I've felt the wonder of Rome
But this is my love, this is my town
And it's home
When people talk of other places where they have been
I let them talk, for in my heart
I know they`ve never seen
That shady lane, the distant steeple
Where you'll meet such friendly people
This is my town, a bit tumbledown
This is my town, this is my home
When people talk of other places where they have been
I let them talk, for in my heart
I know they`ve never seen
That shady lane, the distant steeple
Where you'll meet such friendly people
This is my town, a bit tumbledown
This is my town, this is my home
Dinsdag 13 september 1977
Crawfish
Crawfish
Composer(s): Fred Wise; Ben Weisman
First release by: Elvis Presley - 1958
Covered by multiple other artists
Well I went to the bayou just last night
There was no moon but the stars were bright
Put a big long hook on a big long pole
And I pulled Mr. Crawfish out of his hole
Crawfish
See I got him, see the size
Stripped and cleaned before your eyes
Sweet meat look, fresh and ready to cook
Crawfish
Now take Mr. Crawfish in your hand
He's gonna look good in your frying pan
If you fry him crisp or you boil him right
He'll be sweeter than sugar with every bite
Crawfish
Dinsdag 13 september 1977
Jailbreak
Jailbreak
Composer(s): Phil Lynott
Performer(s): Thin Lizzy;
and various other artists
Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak
Somewhere in this town
See me and the boys we don't like it
So were getting up and going down
Hiding low looking right to left
If you see us coming I think it's best
To move away do you hear what I say
From under my breath
Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak
Somewhere in the town
Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak
So don't you be around
Don't you be around
Tonight there's gonna be trouble
Some of us won't survive
See the boys and me mean business
Bustin' out dead or alive
I can hear the hound dogs on my trail
All hell breaks loose, alarm and sirens wail
Like the game if you lose
Go to jail
Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak
Somewhere in the town
Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak
So don't you be around
Tonight there's gonna trouble
I'm gonna find myself in
Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak
So woman stay with a friend
You know it's safer
Breakout!
Tonight there's gonna be a breakout
Into the city zones
Don't you dare to try and stop us
No one could for long
Searchlight on my trail
Tonight's the night all systems fail
Hey you good lookin' female
Come here!
Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak
Somewhere in the town
Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak
So don't you be around
Tonight there's gonna be trouble
I'm gonna find myself in
Tonight there's gonna be trouble
So woman stay with a friend
Maandag 12 september 1977
This Is My Story/We Belong Together
This Is My Story/We Belong Together
Performer(s): Aaron Neville
This is my story, I have no song
Just alone and broken hearted
Just because I fell in love
In love with you
I pray that you'll come back to me
Just to hear you say you love me
And we'll never, ever part
Part from you
Dooba, da do , da do, da do
Dooba, dooba, dooba,
Dooba, da do, da do, da do
Dooba, dooba, dooba
Dooba, da do, da do, da do
Dooba, dooba ,dooba do
Da do, da do, da do
You pray that I'll come back to you
Yes, darling, I love you
And we'll never, ever part
No we'll never, ever part
No we'll never , ever part
No we'll never, ever part
You're mine, and we belong together
Yes, we belong together
For etern, eternity
Eternity
You're mine, your kiss belongs to me
Yes, it belongs to only me
For etern, eternity
Etern, eternity
You're mine, my baby
May you always be
I love you so
I love you so much
Well, I'm gonna give you everything I own
And I'll always (always), always (always), love you
Whoa, I know, I know you're mine
An we belong together
Yes we belong together
For etern, eternity
Maandag 12 september 1977
Cradle Of Love
Cradle Of Love
Composer(s): Jack Fautheree; Wayne Gray
Performer(s): Johnny Preston; Stavely Makepeace; The Wildkatz
Well, rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows the cradle will rock
So rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows, mmm
Well, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack jumped over the candlestick
He jumped so high up above
He landed in the cradle of love
Well, rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows the cradle will rock
So rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows, mmm
Hi diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle
The cow jumped over the moon
And on the way down she met a turtle dove
Said "Let's go rockin' in the cradle of love"
Well, rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows the cradle will rock
So rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows, mmm
Jack and Jill went up the hill
To get a pail of water
Jack fell for Jill, gave her a shove
They fell into the cradle of love
Well, rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows the cradle will rock
So rock-a-bye baby, in the treetop
When the wind blows, mmm
Maandag 12 september 1977
J'Ai Vu Paris
J'Ai Vu Paris
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour
J'ai vu Paris se réveiller
Aux croissants chauds, aux café-crème
Paris penché sur ses problèmes
Paris moutard, Paris certife
J'ai vu Paris de déniaiser
Paris bistrots, Paris les potes
Paris les filles qu'on bécote
Et pelote sur les fortifs
Paris gamberge
Paris vingt berges
Paris je t'emmène en goguette
Sur son cadre de bicyclette
J'ai ta peau à déboutonner
Paris les bouges
Paris vin rouge
Paris oisif, Paris débauche
Mais aussi Paris pas d'embauche
Au seuil des usines gardées
J'ai vu Paris, le poing brandi
Et l'âme révolutionnaire
Découvrant son front populaire
Paris descendre dans Paris
J'ai vu Paris se passionner
Pour un roi lui rendant visite
Un condamné qu'on décapite
Une invention, un mot d'esprit
J'ai vu Paris s'époumoner
A chanter un air à la mode
Froufrou, mon cul sur la commode
Mais par malheur j'ai vu aussi
Paris la guerre
Paris misère
Paris décomposer qu'on viole
Paris qui n'a plus la parole
Vaincu, souffrant et humilié
Paris la gronde
Paris la fronde
Paris courage, Paris terne
Paris gazogène et en berne
Paris-Londres parachuté
J'ai vu Paris jouer sa vie
Paris ras-le-bol des brimades
Et juché sur ses barricades
Paris redevenir Paris
J'ai vu Paris se transformer
S'emballer pour l'automobile
Paris se croire aux mille mille
Paris chauffard, Paris râler
J'ai vu Paris se libérer
Paris blues-jeans, adieu complexe
Paris égalité des sexes
Paris pilule, émancipé
Paris qui grogne
Paris qui cogne
Paris aux urnes prophétiques
Paris qui parle politique
Et s'enflamme pour une idée
Paris en grève
Paris qui rêve
Paris assis cassant la croûte
Ou pissant au bord des routes
Arrosant ses congés payés
Paris d'hier et de toujours
Paris vingt siècles de jeunesse
Pour tous tes amants tes maîtresses
Tu restes le plus grand amour
Zondag 11 september 1977
Song Of Peace (Finlandia)
Song Of Peace (Finlandia)
Composer(s): Jan Sibelius - Lloyd Stone
Performer(s): Peter, Paul & Mary
This is my song, O God of all the nations
A song of peace for lands afar and mine
This is my home, the country where my heart is
Here are my hopes, my dreams, my holy shrine
But other hearts in other lands are beating
With hopes and dreams as true and high as mine
My country's skies are bluer than the ocean
And sunlight beams on clover leaf and pine
But other lands have sunlight too, and clover
And skies are everywhere as blue as mine
O hear my song, thou God of all the nations
A song of peace for their land and for mine
Zondag 11 september 1977
Crackly Grain Flakes
Crackly Grain Flakes
Composer(s): Lew Pollack; Sidney D. Mitchell
Performer(s): Shirley Temple
My dear radio audience
Now I shall do
Some of the songs
I've had the pleasure
Of introducing to you
It was not so very long ago
When you heard this little ditty
On your ra-di-o
On the good ship Lollipop
It's a sweet trip to a candy shop
Where bon bons play
On the sunny beach of peppermint bay
And do you remember?
Animal Crackers in my soup
Monkeys and rabbits loop the loop
Gosh oh gee but I have fun
Swallowing animals one by one
And I never ever will
Forget my grandest thrill
The very first time that I sang
An ordinary day
Becomes a holiday
When I'm with you, hmm hmm
I have lots of toys
But I don't want to play
Yes and I'll never forget it
I sat in my Daddy's lap and whispered
Oh, Daddy, how I miss you
Your busy all your life
I love to hug and kiss you
Marry me and let me be your wife
Ahhhh, but it's great to reminisce
When I sang to my little Dutch Dolly
Just Like this
Sometimes I ought to hasche (hate) you
You make me feel so vlue (blue)
But honest I can't hate you
When you smile at me my lovely poopjan
Auckks mine goodness
(Tick Tick Tick)
The clock is ticking the hours away
And so my radio audience
The time has come, for me to say
Goodnight my friends
The tired old moon is descending
Goodnight my friends
My moment with you now is ending
And So I must leave you
With kindest regards from Rebecca and Crackly Grain Flakes
The Grain Flakes that makes your tummy say 'Yum-Yum-Yummy'
I want all my little friends to close their eyes and dream
For in the morning
It's Crackly Grain Flakes with sugar and cream
Eat it with a smile and life will be worth while
And now in conclusion
Please join me in singing my theme
Goodnight my friends
Sleep tight my friends
God bless you pleasant dreams
Nightie night
Zondag 11 september 1977
J'Ai Vécu
