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Gypsy, Joe And Me


Gypsy, Joe And Me
Composer(s): Dolly Parton
Performer(s): Dolly Parton



We might have slept in a rail yard or camped by the river bank
We fed ourselves from the fruit of the land
And quenched our thirst with rain
We never did allow no roots to grow beneath our feet
Life just had no pattern for Gypsy, Joe and me

All we had was each other and the rags upon our back
The closest thing to a home we new was some abandoned shack
But we had all we needed and the rest we didn't need
Life was free and simple for Gypsy, Joe and me

Now Gypsy was my little dog, I found by the road in a ditch
And so I named him Gypsy, cause that name just seemed to fit
Oh and Joe he was my man, the flower of my soul
Thou he never said he loved me, I just always seemed to know

While standing by the highway, thumbin' for a ride
The speeding wheels of a passing car, took Gypsy's life
I lost him where I found him and his loss was misery
Now there's no more Gypsy, there's just Joe and me

Well the winter came and the snow did fall
And the night was cold and still
And the rags we wore were not enough
And Joe he caught the chill
And he told me how he loved me
And in my arms he went to sleep
Now there's no more Gypsy, no more Joe, there's just me

While standin' here on the edge of this bridge
Lookin' down I see
The face of Joe and Gypsy, lookin' back at me
And somewhere in the distance I can hear them callin' me
Tonight we'll be together again
Gypsy, Joe and me

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That's Him


That’s Him
Composer(s): Ogden Nash - Kurt Weill
Performer(s): multiple artists



You know the way you feel when there is autumn in the air
That’s him, that’s him
The way you feel when Antoine has finished with your hair
That’s him, that’s him
You know the way you feel when you smell fresh bread baking
The way you feel when, oh, your aching back stops aching
Wonderful world, wonderful you, that’s him, that’s him, that’s him

Be simple as a breeze that blows in summer
Be natural, not actuary
He’s like a plumber when you need a plumber
Mmm, he’s satisfactory
You know the way you feel at movies when the lights grow dimmer
The way you feel when overnight your hips grow slimmer
Wonderful world, wonderful you
Say, c’est Paris, say New York, sa-voury

In the darkest caves and hallways, I would know him always
‘Cause I would see that he‘s the one for me
How could I pass by him when I’d identify him so easily
Because you know the way you feel about a rhapsody in blue
His eyes are blue
His eyes are brown! His are on the town
The way you feel about a hat created just for you, that’s him, that’s him
He’s Christmas, he’s collar, he’s a coke with cherries
Let’s face it girls – he’s a man - he’s necessary
Wonderful world, wonderful you, that’s him, that’s him

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Cab Driver


Cab Driver Composer(s): C. Carson Parks Performer(s): The Mills Brothers; Gatlin Brothers; Squeeze-bot



Cab Driver, drive by Mary's place
I just wanna chance to see her face
Don't stop the meter, let it race
Cab Driver, drive by Mary's place

Cab Driver, once more round the block
Never mind the ticking of the clock
I only wish we could have a talk
Cab Driver, once more round the block

Cab Driver, once more down the street
There's a little place we used to meet
That`s where I laid my future at her feet
Cab Driver, once more down the street

Cab Driver, wait here by the door
Perhaps I'll hold her in my arms once more
Then thing's will be just like before
Cab Driver, wait here by the door

Cab Driver, better take me home
I guess that I was meant to be alone
I hope God sends me a love one of my own
Cab Driver, better take me home

Cab Driver, better take me home!

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Gypsy Woman


Gypsy Woman
Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield
Performer(s): Curtis Mayfield



From nowhere through the caravan
Round the campfire light
Lovely woman in motion
With hair as dark as night
Her eyes were like that of a cat in the dark
that hypnotized me with love
She was a gypsy woman
She was a gypsy woman
She was a gypsy woman
She was a gypsy woman
She was a gypsy woman

She danced around and round
Guitar's melody
From the fire her face was aglow
How she enchanted me
I'd like to hold her near
And kiss her hair and whisper in her ear
I love you gypsy woman
I love you gypsy woman
I love you gypsy woman
I love you gypsy woman

All through the caravan
She was dancing with all the men
Waiting for the rising sun
Everyone was having fun
Hated to see her go
Knowing that she'll never know
that I love her
that I love her

I love you gypsy woman
I love you gypsy woman
I love you gypsy woman
I love you gypsy woman

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That's Happiness


That’s Happiness
Composer(s): Fred Ebb - Harry Coleman - Paul Klein
Performer(s): Alma Cogan; Marion Ryan



The way you say hallo and smile at me each time we meet
The way you take my hand and walk beside me down the street
The way you say you need me
That’s happiness

The way you speak my name and make it sound just like a sigh
The way you cheer me up when fortune seems to pass me by
The way you say you want me
That’s happiness

The many tender things you’ve told me
The gentle kisses that we shared
The way your arms were meant to hold me
Each time that I begin to cry

Although it well may be you’ll never be a millionaire
It wouldn’t bother me as long as you are always there
Just to know you love me
That’s happiness

Although it well may be you’ll never be a millionaire
It wouldn’t bother me as long as you are always there
Just to know you love me
That’s happiness

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Ça, C'est Paris


Ça, C'est Paris Composer(s): José Padilla - Lucienne Boyer - Jacques Charles Performer(s): Mistinguett and multiple other artists



Paris c'est une blonde
Qui plaît à tout le monde
Le nez retroussé l'air moqueur
Les yeux toujours rieurs
Tous ceux qui la connaissent
Grisés par ses caresses
S'en vont mais reviennent toujours
Paris à tes amours!

La petite vogue de Paris
Malgré ce qu'on en dit
A les mêmes attraits qu'Hollywood
Oui mais...
Elle possède à ravir
La manière de s'en servir
Elle a perfectionné la façon de se donner
Ça, c'est Paris!
Ça, c'est Paris!

Paris c'est une blonde
Qui plaît à tout le monde
Le nez retroussé l'air moqueur
Les yeux toujours rieurs
Tous ceux qui la connaissent
Grisés par ses caresses
S'en vont mais reviennent toujours
Paris à ton amour!
Ça, c'est Paris!
Ça, c'est Paris!

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Gypsy Wind


Gypsy Wind
Composer(s): Dan Fogelberg
Performer(s): Dan Fogelberg



I still recall the place
When I first felt your gypsy wind
Playing on my face
That summer's long since gone
But gypsy winds have ways of staying on

Voices from our past
Still insist on arguing
That love will never last
And though our hearts may turn
It's only when you listen
that you learn

And I wonder at the ways
The strands of love meander
Through our close and distant days
The blood of passion plays
Burns our thirsty souls
And chases reason far away...
Far away...
And still your gypsy wind
Will soothe my soul and call me
back again

Growing wise with age
We come to see the printing
Through the pictures on the page
Though something's always lost
The gain is always tempered by the cost

And I wonder at the ways
The strands of love meander
Through our close and distant days
The blood of passion plays
Burns our thirsty souls
And chases reason far away...
Far away...
And still your gypsy wind
Will soothe my soul and call me back again

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That's Good! That's Bad!


That's Good! That's Bad!
Composer(s): Ervin Drake - Jimmy Shirl
Performer(s): George Jones
and multiple other artists



Yes, I still love you (That's good)
But I've got doubts about us (That's bad)
Still I don't know if it's in me to leave you (Ah honey, that's good)
It would be the worst break my heart ever had

We still have something (And it's good)
Though I do feel it's slipping (Ah, that's bad)
But I'll try like to devil to save it (Ah, that's good)
I'd sure miss that ol' feeling we had

We thought of this love to last
We're falling apart and that's sad
We've got to get it back together we're losing our love
That's good, that's bad

We could go to the bedroom (That's good)
It's been too long since we've been there (Honey, that's bad)
We might break down this wall that's between us
And bring back the good love we had

We thought of this love to last
We're falling apart and that's sad
We've got to get it back together we're losing our love
That's good, that's bad

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Chit Akins, Make Me A Star


Chit Akins, Make Me A Star
Composer(s): Don Bowman
Performer(s): Don Bowman



Nobody knows where he came from
They don't know how he got in
But Nashville won't forget the day
That he walked right in to RCA
With a guitar.....and a grin

Hey there, Chit Akins, would you make me a star?
Oh, I tell you I am somethin' else with this guitar
Really! I mean, listen, you don'tknow what you're missin'
Just listen
I mean just lis-ten to this...
... Ain't that fierce? Ain't that intense?

The crowd began to gather
To watch the fun begin
With his cowboy boots and his coveralls
His one-way ticket from Cedar Falls
That big guitar.... and a grin

Hey there, Chit Akins, would you make me a star?
I mean me being such a gas with this guitar
Listen, would you believe I ain't even got your correspondence course yet
That's hard to believe, ain't it?
S'true! Never had a lesson
Never! And just listen
Just lis-ten here...

Everybody seemed to like him
So the Company took him in
Background music is all he plays
He's on all them records from RCA
With his guitar... and his grin

Hey, Chit Akins
How come it is I never get to play by myself, huh?
I mean, you get to play by yourself
How come I don't never get to play with some o' them big symphonies like you do, huh?
How come, Chit? How 'bout when the swellin' goes down in my fingers?
Then can I? Huh, Chit?

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Ça Vient Sans Qu'on Y Pense


Ça Vient Sans Qu'on Y Pense
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Jacques Plante
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



La pluie
Frappe à la fenêtre
L'ennui
Dans nos cœurs pénètre
Les nuits
Sont plus longues que les jours

Où sont
Nos jolies vacances
Frissons
De l'eau bleue qui danse
Chansons
Et soleil sur nos amours

Ça vient sans qu'on y pense
Soudain ça recommence
Et rien, rien n'est jamais perdu d'avance
Sans bruit ça se prépare
Et puis sans crier gare
Ça vient quand on n'y croyait plus

C'est vrai
La saison est moche
Je n'ai
Plus un sou en poche
Faudrait
Un miracle du bon Dieu alleluia

Mais toi
Ça te fait sourire
Je vois
Que tu vas me dire
Mais pourquoi
Prends-tu l'argent au sérieux?

Ça vient sans qu'on y pense
Soudain ça recommence
Et rien, rien n'est jamais perdu d'avance
Sans bruit ça se prépare
Et puis sans crier gare
Ça vient quand on n'y croyait plus

Un jour
Comme une tornade
Au cours
D'une promenade
L'amour
S'est abattu sur nous deux

D'abord
On n'y prend pas garde
Le tort
C'est qu'on se regarde
Dès lors
Tout se passe dans nos yeux

Ça vient sans qu'on y pense
Soudain ça recommence
Et rien, rien n'est jamais perdu d'avance
Sans bruit ça se prépare
Et puis sans crier gare
Ça vient quand on n'y croyait plus

Des mots
J'en ai dans ma tête
Bien trop
Pour ma chansonnette
Un flot
Qui n'a rime ni raison

Souvent
Je l'avoue je planche
Devant
Une page blanche
Mais comment
Vais-je écrire ma chanson?

Ça vient sans qu'on y pense
Soudain ça recommence
Et rien, rien n'est jamais perdu d'avance
Sans bruit ça se prépare
Et puis sans crier gare
Ça vient quand on n'y croyait plus ...

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Gypsy Love Song


Gypsy Love Song
Composer(s): Victor Herbert; Henry Bache Smith
Performer(s): Connee Boswell;
and various other artists



The birds of the forest are calling for thee
And the shades and the glades are lonely
Summer is there with her blossoms fair
And you are absent only

No bird That nests in the greenwood tree
But sighs to greet you and kiss you
All the violets yearn, yearn for your safe return
But most of all I miss you

Slumber on, my little gypsy sweetheart
Dream of the field and the grove
Can you hear me, hear me in that dreamland
Where your fancies rove

Slumber on, my little gypsy sweetheart
Wild little woodland dove
Can you hear the love song that tells you
All my heart's true love

The fawn that you tamed has a look in its eyes
That doth say, "We are too long parted"
Songs that are trolled by our comrades old
Are not now as they were light hearted

The wild rose fades in the leafy shades
Its ghost will find you and haunt
All the friends say come, come to your woodland home
And most of all I want you

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That's For Me


That’s For Me
Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II - Richard Rodgers
Performer(s): Dick Haymes



I saw you standing in the sun and you were something to see
I know what I liked and I liked what I saw
And I said to myself, that’s for me

A lovely morning, I remarked, and you were quick to agree
You wanted to walk and I nodded my head
As I breathlessly said, that’s for me

I left you standing under stars, the day’s adventures are through
There’s nothing for me but the dream in my heart
And the dream in my heart, that’s for you
Oh my darling, that’s for you

I left you standing under stars, the day’s adventures are through
There’s nothing for me but the dream in my heart
And the dream in my heart, that’s for you
Oh my darling, that’s for you

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Ça Va Pas Changer Le Monde


Ça Va Pas Changer Le Monde ((Dutch Version: Antwârpe ... Ik Vind Oe Prachtig (by De Strangers)) Composer(s): Joe Dassin - Pierre Delanoë - Claude Lemesle - Vito Pallavicini Performer(s): Joe Dassin and multiple other artists



C'est drôle, tu es partie
Et pourtant tu es encore ici
Puisque tout me parle de toi
Un parfum de femme, l'écho de ta voix
Ton adieu, je n'y crois pas du tout
C'est un au revoir, presqu'un rendez-vous...

Ça va pas changer le monde
Il a trop tourné sans nou
Il pleuvra toujours sur Londres...
ça va rien changer du tout
Qu'est-ce que ça peut bien lui faire
Une porte qui s'est renfermée?
On s'est aimés, n'en parlons plus
Et la vie continue

Ça va pas changer le monde
Que tu changes de maison
Il va continuer, le monde
Et il aura bien raison
Les poussières d'une étoile
C'est Ça qui fait briller la voie lactée...
On s'est aimés, n'en parlons plus
Et la vie continue

Ça va pas changer le monde
Ça va pas le déranger
Il est comme avant, le monde
C'est toi seule qui as changé
Moi, je suis resté le même
Celui qui croyait que tu l'aimais...
c'était pas vrai, n'en parlons plus
Et la vie continue

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Gypsy Davy


Gypsy Davy
Composer(s): Woody Guthrie
Performer(s): Woody Guthrie;
and various other artists



It was late last night when the boss come home
askin' about his lady
the only answer he received, "She's gone with the
gypsy Davy, gone with the gypsy Davy"

"Go saddle for me my buskin' horse
and a hundred dollars saddle
point out to me their wagon tracks
and after them I'll travel, after them I'll ride"

Well, I had not rode 'til the midnight moon
when I saw the campfire gleaming
I heard the notes of the big guitar
and the voice of the gypsy singin'
that song of the gypsy Dave

There in the light of the camping fire
I saw her fair face beaming
her heart in tune with the big guitar
and the voice of the gypsy singing
that song of the gypsy Dave

Have you forsaken your house and home
have you forsaken your baby
have you forsaken your husband dear
to go to the gypsy Dave
and sing with the gypsy Dave
that song of the gypsy Dave

Yes, I've forsaken my husband dear
to go with the gypsy Davy
and I've forsaken my mansion high
but not my blue-eyed baby
not my blue-eyed babe

Take off take off your buskin'gloves
made of Spanish leather
give to me your lily-white hand
We'll ride back home together
and we'll ride home again

No, I won't take off my buskin' gloves
they're made of Spanish leather
I'll go my way from day to day
and sing with the gypsy Davy
that song of the gypsy Dave
that song of the gypsy Dave

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That's Entertainment!


That's Entertainment!
Composer(s): Howard Dietz - Arthur Schwartz
First performance by: Jack Buchanan, Nanette Fabray, Oscar Levant, Fred Astaire - 1953
Covered by multiple other artists



The clown with his pants falling down
Or the dance that's a dream of romance
Or the scene where the villain is mean

That's entertainment!

The lights on the lady in tights
Or the bride with the guy on the side
Or the ball where she gives him a roar

That's entertainment!

The plot can be hot, simply teeming with sex
A gay divorcee who is after her ex
It can be Oedipus Rex
Where a chap kills his father
And causes a lot of bother
The clerk who is thrown out of work
By the boss who is thrown for a loss
By this girl who is doing him dirt

The world is a stage
The stage is a world of entertainment!

It might be a fight like you see on the screen
A swain getting slain for the lot of a queen
Some great Shakespearean scene
Where a ghost and a prince meet
And everyone ends in mincemeats
The gag may be waving the flag
That began with a mystical hand
Hip hooray, the American way

The world is a stage
The stage is a world of entertainment!

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Ça Va Je T'aime


Ça Va Je T'aime Composer(s): R.O. Moseley Performer(s): France Gall



Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va je t'aime Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va tu m'aimes Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va on s'aime Oui ça va très bien Je suis contente pour nous deux On a tout, tout pour être heureux Et quand tu me dis que tu ne peux pas Te passer de moi, je me dis tant mieux Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va je t'aime Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va tu m'aimes Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va on s'aime Oui ça va très bien Tous les mots d'amour que tu inventes Jamais je ne les oublierai Si tu les a dis à d'autres avant moi Tu sais quand même me faire rêver Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va je t'aime Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va tu m'aimes Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va on s'aime Oui ça va très bien Mon cœur te sera fidèle Au long des jours et des jours Ma vie sera belle, de plus en plus belle Car tu m'as fait découvrir l'amour Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va je t'aime Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va tu m'aimes Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va on s'aime Oui ça va très bien Mon cœur te sera fidèle Au long des jours et des jours Ma vie sera belle, de plus en plus belle Car tu m'as fait découvrir l'amour Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va je t'aime Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va tu m'aimes Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va on s'aime Oui ça va très bien Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va je t'aime Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va tu m'aimes Ça va, ça va, ça va, ça va on s'aime Oui ça va très bien

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You Gotta Have A Gimmick


You Gotta Have A Gimmick
Composer(s): Jule Styne; Stephen Sondheim
Performer(s): Faith Dane;
and various other artists



Mazeppa:
You can pull all the stops out
Till they call the cops out
Grind your behind till you're bend
But you gotta get a gimmick
If you wanna get a hand
You can sacrifice your sacharo
Working in the back row
Bump in a dump till you're dead
Kid you gotta have a gimmick
If you wanna get ahead
You can uh...
You can uh...
You can uh...uh...uh...
That's how Burlesque was born
So I uh...and I uh...
And I uh...uh...uh...
But I do it with a horn...
Once I was a Schleppa
Now I'm Miss Mazzeppa
With my revolution in dance
You gotta have a gimmick
If you wanna have a chance!

Electra:
She can uh... She can uh...
She can uh...uh...uh...
They'll never make her pitch
Me, I uh... and I uh...
And I uh...uh...uh...
But I do it with a switch
I'm electrifying
And I ain't even trying
I never had to sweat to get paid
'Cause if you got a gimmick
Gypsy girl, you got it made

Tessie Tura:
All them uh and then uh...
And that uh...uh...uh...
Ain't gonna spell success
Me, I uh... and I uh...
And I uh...uh...uh...
But I do it with finesse
Lady Tura is so much more then purer
Than all them other ladies because
You gotta get a gimmick
If you wanna get applause

All:
Do something special
Anything special
And you'll get better because
Come on and just do mimic
When you gotta gimmick
Take a look how different we are!

Electra:
If you wanna make it
Twinkle while you shake it

Tura:
If you wanna grind it
Wait till you refined it

Mazeppa:
If you wanna stump it
Bump it with a trumpet!

All:
Get yourself a gimmick and you too
Can be a star!

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That's Entertainment


That's Entertainment
Composer(s): Paul Weller
First release by: The Jam - 1980
Covered by multiple other artists



A police car and a screaming siren
A pnuematic drill and ripped up concrete
A baby wailing and stray dog howling
The screech of brakes and lamplights blinking, I say that's entertainment

That's entertainment

A smash of glass and the rumble of boots
An electric train and a ripped up 'phone booth
Paint splattered walls and the cry of a tomcat
Lights going out and a kick in the balls, I say that's entertainment

That's entertainment

Days of speed and slow time Mondays
Pissing down with rain on a boring Wednesday
Watching the news and not eating your tea
A freezing cold flat and damp on the walls, I say that's entertainment

That's entertainment

Waking up at 6 a.m. on a cool warm morning
Opening the windows and breathing in petrol
An amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard
Watching the tele and thinking about your holidays, that's entertainment

That's entertainment

Waking up from bad dreams and smoking cigarettes
Cuddling a warm girl and smelling stale perfume
A hot summer's day and sticky black tarmac
Feeding ducks in the park and wishing you were faraway, that's entertainment

That's entertainment

Two lovers kissing amongst the scream of midnight
Two lovers missing the tranquility of solitude
Getting a cab and travelling on buses
Reading the graffitti about slashed seat affairs,I say that's entertainment

That's entertainment

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Ça S'est Passé Un Dimanche


Ça S'est Passé Un Dimanche Composer(s): Jean Boyer - George Van Parys Performer(s): Maurice Chevalier; Francis Lemarque



Elle avait tout pour lui plaire
Il avait tout pour lui plaire aussi
Mais elle habitait à Bécon-Les-Bruyères
Et lui demeurait à Bercy
Il suffisait qu'le dieu de l'amour
Les fissent se rencontrer
Cette rencontre eut lieu un beau jour
J'vais vous la raconter

Ça s'est passé un dimanche
Un dimanche au bord de l'eau
Elle avait sa robe blanche
Lui son nique poker à carreau
Il avait également des p'tits yeux rigolos
Et une langue qu'était pas dans sa manche
Si bien qu'il invita la jolie dactylo
A s'cacher du soleil sous les branches

Ça s'est passé un dimanche
Un dimanche au bord de l'eau

La demoiselle était sage
Sur l'herbe elle refusa de s'assoir
Mais son cœur battait très fort sous son corsage
Elle lui jura de le revoir
Elle le revit toute la belle saison
Un merle m'a conté
On n'voyait qu'eux sous les troncs
Des ormes et même qu'elle a fauté

Ça s'est passé un dimanche
Un dimanche au bord de l'eau
Elle avait sa robe blanche
Lui son nique poker à carreau
Mais au jeu de l'amour
Elle gagna bientôt un peu plus de rondeur dans les hanches
Puisque pour notre France il nous faut des marmots lui dit-il
C'est pas l'moment qu'tu flanches
Ça s'est passé un dimanche
Un dimanche au bord de l'eau
Pour que l'enfant ait un père
Le père étant un homme censé
Ne trouva r'ien d'mieux que d'épouser la mère
C'est rien mais fallait y penser
Il n'y pensa que quinze ans plus tard
C'est pour cette raison là
Le jour des noces on vit leur moutard
Qui dansait la java

Ça s'est passé un dimanche
Un dimanche au bord de l'eau
C'est dans une baraque en planche
Qu'on baptise au printemps Caboulo
Et pendant qu'les copains après les p'tits gâteaux
Faisaient une belote en trois manches
Afin d'revoir l'endroit de leur premier béco
Ils s'enfuirent tous les deux sous les branches

Ça s'est passé un dimanche
Un dimanche au bord de l'eau
C'est tout!

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You'll Never Get Away From Me


You'll Never Get Away From Me
Composer(s): Jule Styne; Stephen Sondheim
Performer(s): Bette Middler;
and various other artists



Rose:
You'll never get away from me
You can climb the tallest tree
I'll be there somehow

True, you could say, "Hey, here's your hat"
But a little thing like that
couldn't stop me now

I couldn't get away from you
even if you told me to
so go on and try
Just try and you're gonna see
how you're gonna not at all
get away from me

Herbie: Rose, I love you, but don't count your chickens
Rose: Come dance with me
Herbie: I warn you that I'm no Boy Scout
Rose: Relax awhile, come dance with me
Herbie: So don't think that I'm easy pickin'
Rose: The music's so nice
Herbie: Rose, 'cause I just may some day pick up and pack out
Rose: Oh, no you don't. No, not a chance
No arguments, shut up and dance

Rose:
You'll never get away from me
You can climb the tallest tree
I'll be there somehow
True, you could say, "Hey, here's your hat"

Rose & Herbie: But a little
Herbie: thing like that
couldn't stop me now

Rose & Herbie: I couldn't get away from you,
even if I wanted to
Rose: Well, go on and try
Just try
Herbie: Ah, Rose
Rose: and you're gonna see
Herbie: Ah, Rose
Rose: how you're gonna not at all
Rose & Herbie: get away from me

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