Maandag 26 november 1973
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Zondag 25 november 1973
The Bullfighter Was A Lady


The Bullfighter Was A Lady
Composer(s): Sid Tepper - Roy C. Bennett
Performer(s): Elvis Presley
Pedro the bull was a killer
King of the bullfight arena
He'd wipe up the floor with each brave matador
And have matador stew for his dinner
He heard the crowd shouting "Olé"
But he met his master that day
The bullfighter was a lady
And it was true love at first sight
Her red cape was waving but Pedro was shaving
He wanted to date her that night
Olé
Pedro the bull he was smitten
First time the love bug had bitten
He once was a mad bull, a wild and a bad bull
But now he was mild as a kitten
The people were starting to hiss
But Pedro just wanted to kiss
The bullfighter was a lady
And Pedro he liked what he saw
He floated on air with a rose in his hair
As he waltzed with that sweet matador
His fate was a bad one, his tale is a sad one
It's hanging right over her door
Olé!
Zondag 25 november 1973
Blind Love


Blind Love
Composer(s): B.B. King; Riley King; Jules Taub
Originally performed by: B.B. King
Covered by various other artists
There ain't nobody gonna do my baby wrong
There ain't nobody gonna do my baby wrong
I still love her even though she's gone
I know my baby's been out on the street
I know my baby's been out on the street
She got a story to tell for every man she meets
Chorus
Blind love, blind love
It oughta be a crime
To love you the way I do
My best friend knows
But he don't want to say
My best friend knows
But he don't want to say
Ya know it hurts him so bad
To see you doin' me this way
I see my baby and I just raise my hand
I see my baby and I just raise my hand
You know it hurts down in my heart
To see her with another man
Chorus
Zondag 25 november 1973
Fill Your Heart


Fill Your Heart
Composer(s): Biff Rose; Paul Williams
Performer(s): Tiny Tim;
and various other artists
And now my dear friends
I’d like to dedicate this song to all of you out there
Wherever you may be...
North, south, east or west, to everyone all over the world
This song is for you!
Fill your heart with love today, don’t play the game of time
Things that happened in the past, happened in your mind
In your mind, only in your mind, in your mind
Forget your mind and you’ll be free
Happiness is happening, the dragons have been bled
Loveliness is everywhere, fear’s just in your head
Forget your head and you’ll be free
The writings on the wall, free
And you can know it all, know it all if you choose
Remember, lovers never lose
They are free of thoughts un-pure, and of thoughts unkind
Gentleness can clear the head, love can clean the mind and make it free
(Oh, I love this!)
The writings on the wall, and you can know it all
Know it all if you choose, remember lovers never lose
They are free!
Free! Free! Free! Free!
Zaterdag 24 november 1973
The Bug Song


The Bug Song
Performer(s): Stompin' Tom Connors
Now when the good ol' holidays roll around
I'm the kind of a guy that likes to be found
Just takin it easy and layin around, doin nothin'
But I take my chair and sit on the lawn
And just when all my cares are gone
About a million bugs start carryin on, and I'm cussin'
Some caterpillar from up some tree
Decides as far as he can see
There's nothin to do but to fall on me, the damn worm
And a dirty ole fly just makin it clear
That he ain't had a bath for over a year
So he's takin one now in my glass of beer to lose germs
Bugs Bugs Bugs, if I had them all in jugs
I'd dig dig dig, till a big big hole was dug dug dug dug
And that would be the end of the bug song
Well I try to sleep when I get the chance
But you just can't trust them cursed ants
They're never satisfied till they're in your pants and you're crawlin'
With a spider web right across the face
I'm lookin' around for a better place
Till a couple of hornets take up the chase and I'm howlin'
Well I head for the house and I hold my breath
Till I find some stuff in the medicine chest
For the welts I got on the spot you guessed, where I'm sittin'
And the wife gets mad 'cause I forgot
To get stuff for the fleas our kitten caught
Off some old dog on the neighbours lot, and she's rippin'
Bugs Bugs Bugs, if I had them all in jugs
I'd dig dig dig, till a big big hole was dug dug dug dug
And that would be the end of the bug song
Well I chased that moth from the middle drawer
That chewed the clothes I useta wore
And I jammed my thumb on the bedroom door tryin to catch 'im
And I'm sure the mosquitoes all know their skill
'Cause one pryed up my windowsill
And he limped through the air with a broken drill, and I'm scratchin'
You might think I'm a little bit rough
'Cause I don't take to that nature stuff
But I think I've just about had enough of them bugs
Now your backyard might be okay,
But I'm goin down to buy some spray
'Cause my little place is walkin away with them bugs
Bugs Bugs Bugs, if I had them all in jugs
I'd dig dig dig, till a big big hole was dug dug dug dug
And that would be the end of the bug song
That would be the end of the bug song
I'm gonna dig dig dig, dig dig dig dig dig dig...
Zaterdag 24 november 1973
Can't Stop The Music


Can't Stop The Music
Composer(s): Henri Belolo - Phil Hurtt - Jacques Morali - Victor Whitehead
Performer(s): The Village People
Everyone you meet
the children in the street are swaying
To the rhythm
there's something moving in them
There's no place to hide
So why even try
Can't you hear it coming you way it's here to stay
Music in our walk
Music when we talk
It's really something magic
to lose it would be tragic
Can't you feel the sound
Moving through the ground
music makes the world go around
You can't stop the music
nobody can stop the music
Take the cold from the snow
tell the trees "don't grow"
Tell the wind "don't blow"
'cause it's easier no!
You can't stop the music
nobody can stop the music
Take the spark from love
make the rain fall up
'Cause that's easier to do
Moving with the wind
Since the world began the beat is gona get cha'
The beat is gonna get cha'
Music for the blues
For young dancing shoes
There's music in the way that we kiss
You can't resist moving through the trees
Buzzing with the bees
The sound is getting louder
the sound is getting louder
Music when we play
when we kneel to pray
There's music in the sound of the wind
You can't stop the music
Nobody can stop the music
Take the heat from flame
Try not feeling pain
Though you try in vain
It's much easier no!
You can't stop the music
Nobody can stop the music
Change the master plan
Take the hope from man
'Cause that's easier to do
On the radio
on every TV show
For each and every reason
In each and every season
Music when we love
for the moon above
Music for the show of life that never ends
Music on a plane
music on a train
Sailing on the ocean
music in the motion
Music in your car
at your local bar
There's music when you look at a star
You can stop the music
nobody can stop the music
Keep two lovers apart
mend a broken heart
Catch a falling star
that's much easier to do
No! You can stop the music
Nobody can stop the music
Tell the sun "Don't shine"
Stop old father time
'Cause that's easier to do
You can stop the music
nobody can stop the music
Take the cold from the snow ...
Zaterdag 24 november 1973
Figure Of Fun


Figure Of Fun
Composer(s): The Birthday Party
Performer(s): The Birthday Party
wow! uh oh
I am a figure of fun
obsessive, dead-pan and moribund
[creantic girl] seasick
I am the figure of fun
[?] I baked in the sun
I have no luck in love
I have no luck in anything
I am a figure of fun
and I'm impressed by everyone
but I impress no-one
it's irritating
I am a figure of fun
ROCK!
I am a figure of fun
I have money
but money isn't everything to a figure of
fun fun fun fun fun fun...
I love you baby fun fun fun...
Vrijdag 23 november 1973
The Bug


The Bug
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
First release by: Dire Straits - 1991
Well it's a strange old game - you learn it slow
One step forward and it's back to go
You're standing on the throttle
You're standing on the brakes
In the groove 'til you make a mistake
Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes your're going to lose it all
You gotta know happy - you gotta know sad
Because you're gonna know lonely
And you're gonna know bad
When you're rippin' and a ridin', and
You're comin' on strong
You start slippin' and a slidin', and
It all goes wrong, because
Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes your're going to lose it all
One day you got the glory
Then you got none
One day you're a diamond
Then you're a stone
Everything can change
In the blink of an eye
So let the good times roll
Before we say goodbye, because
Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're going to lose it all
Vrijdag 23 november 1973
Can't Stop Rockin'


Can't Stop Rockin'
Composer(s): Frank Beard - Billy Gibbons - Dusty Hill
Performer(s): ZZ Top
I heard about the rock for sometime, I know
It's easy to do when you feel the roll
Makes you want to get up, makes you wanna move your feet
No matter how it's done you know it can't be beat
'Cause I can't stop rockin'
no, I can't stop rockin'
Well, I can't stop rockin'
baby, till I lose my mind
Somebody said it's wrong but I know it's all right
then it really hits you like a shot in the night
I'm never gonna stop as long as I can stay
Listen to me now, can't you hear me say
I can't stop rockin'
no, I can't stop rockin'
Well, I can't stop rockin'
baby, till I lose my mind
I like to work it down low, I like to work it to the top
And when it starts rockin' I ain't never gonna stop
Get yourself loose, get yourself high
I love to feel the motion and I'm tellin' you why
'Cause I can't stop rockin'
no, I can't stop rockin'
No, I can't stop rockin'
no matter what they do do do do do or say
No matter what you do do do do do or say, no no
Vrijdag 23 november 1973
Figlio, Figlio, Figlio


Figlio, Figlio, Figlio
Composer(s): Roberto Vecchioni
Performer(s): Roberto Vecchioni
Figlio chi t'insegnerà le stelle
se da questa nave non potrai vederle?
Chi t'indicherà le luci dalla riva?
Figlio, quante volte non si arriva!
Chi t'insegnerà a guardare il cielo
fino a rimanere senza respiro?
A guardare un quadro per ore e ore
fino a avere i brividi dentro il cuore?
Che al di là del torto e la ragione
contano soltanto le persone?
Che non basta premere un bottone
per un' emozione?
Figlio, figlio, figlio
disperato giglio, giglio, giglio
luce di purissimo smeriglio
corro nel tuo cuore e non ti piglio
dimmi dove ti assomiglio
figlio, figlio, figlio
soffocato giglio, giglio, giglio
figlio della rabbia e dell' imbroglio
figlio della noia e lo sbadiglio
disperato figlio, figlio, figlio
Figlio, chi si è preso il tuo domani?
Quelli che hanno il mondo nelle mani
Figlio, chi ha cambiato il tuo sorriso?
Quelli che oggi vanno in Paradiso
Chi ti ha messo questo freddo in cuore?
Una madre col suo poco amore
Chi t' ha mantenuto questo freddo in cuore?
Una madre col suo troppo amore
Figlio, chi ti ha tolto il sentimento?
Non so di che parli, non lo sento
Cosa sta passando per la tua mente?
Che non credo a niente
Figlio, figlio, figlio
disperato giglio, giglio, giglio
luce di purissimo smeriglio
corro nel tuo cuore e non ti piglio
dimmi dove ti assomiglio
figlio, figlio, figlio
spaventato giglio, giglio, giglio
figlio della rabbia e dell' imbroglio
figlio della noia e lo sbadiglio
disperato figlio, figlio, figlio
Figlio, qui la notte è molto scura
non sei mica il primo ad aver paura
non sei mica il solo a nuotare sotto
tutt'e due ci abbiamo il culo rotto
non ci sono regole molto chiare
tiro quasi sempre ad indovinare
figlio, questo nodo ci lega al mondo
devo dirti no e tu andarmi contro
tu che hai l' infinito nella mano
io che rendo nobile il primo piano
figlio, so che devi colpirmi a morte
e colpire forte
Figlio, figlio, figlio
disperato giglio, giglio, giglio
luce di purissimo smeriglio
corro nel tuo cuore e non ti piglio
dimmi dove ti assomiglio
figlio, figlio, figlio
calpestato giglio, giglio, giglio
figlio della rabbia e dell' imbroglio
figlio della noia e lo sbadiglio
adorato figlio,figlio, figlio
Dimmi, dimmi, dimmi
cosa ne sarà di te?
Dimmi, dimmi, dimmi
cosa ne sarà di te?
Dimmi, dimmi, dimmi
cosa ne sarà di me?
Donderdag 22 november 1973
The Buffalo, The Beetle, The Bouncing Kangaroo And The Bufo Marinus Cane Toad
The Buffalo, The Beetle, The Bouncing Kangaroo And The Bufo Marinus Cane Toad
Composer(s): Howard L. Kaplan
To understand the impact of the creature that says "moo"
Upon the island continent, one must consider too
The buffalo, the beetle, the bouncing kangaroo
And the Bufo marinus cane toad
For purpose of discussion, we will say this story starts
When a buffalo in Africa lifts up its tail and farts
The whiff of gas that passes lets some scarabs know an ung
Ulate has likely stopped a moment to release a pile of dung
The beetles set their windward course before the ground is hit
By the pungent, fresh constituents of several pounds of shit
The leavings, rich in cellulose, of what the beast once ate
Provide the food and space to brood, so beetles start to mate
The rollers and the dwellers and the tunnelers invade
Continuing a cycle that Egyptian art portrayed
The rollers push their dung away to gain a bit of space
The tunnellers drag theirs beneath; the dwellers nest in place
Though individually small, they transport ton by ton
And bury dung that otherwise would bake hard in the sun
While mites that hitch a ride on beetles' bodies start to eat
The eggs of flies that otherwise would for the dung compete
If you're a biophysicist, then you can calculate
That beasts can't move efficiently above a certain weight
By hopping on their hind legs, and the mass this rule allows
Means kangaroos cannot evolve to be the size of cows
In consequence, the dung they leave is golf-ball sized, or less
And so Australia's coprophagous fauna could address
Itself to handlng the smaller forms of pre-digested leaf
But not the kind that's left behind by half-ton hunks of beef
The settlers who brought cattle to Australia many years
Ago did not consider just how cow dung disappears
And so the growing, lowing herds left calling cards around
Which, sun-baked and inedible, were occupying ground
Until eroded by the weather, trampled under hoof
Or taken by the termites to form floor and wall and roof
Eventually, despite the fact that Murphy tends to win
When people meddle, hexapedal livestock was brought in
Not all the coprophagous species introduced so far
Are forming useful colonies, among the ones that are
Onthophagus gazella, found in Queensland, flies at night
When cane toads lurk at dung pads to consume those who alight
These toads, of course, have been of not much use protecting canes
While threatening survival of some beneficial strains
Perhaps a daylight flyer should assume gazella's role
Or else one tough and fierce enough to fight when swallowed whole!
Donderdag 22 november 1973
Can't Stop Loving You Now


Can't Stop Loving You Now
Composer(s): Matthew Fisher
Performer(s): Matthew Fisher
Night turns for us so soon, workin' our dream
Right through the afternoon, oh
I know if I wake, I'll find that you're gone
But it's only myself that I'm tryin' to deceive
Everyone knows it's nothin' but make believe
The girl that I have to play
The cross that I have to bear, 'cause I ...
Can't stop loving you now, don't even know how
It's just a fantasy
Oh I can't stop loving you now
Don't even know how, oh girl, why can't you see?
It's too late, I can't stop loving you now
They just make me feel blue, things people say
Always make me think of you
Day after day, time after time
For only a time she once threw away
I close my eyes, it seems just like yesterday
How could you changed your mind
I never could change mine, oh I ...
Can't stop loving you now, don't even know how
It's just a fantasy
No I can't stop loving you now
Don't even know how, oh girl, why can't you see?
It's too late, I can't stop loving you ...
Can't stop loving you now, don't even know how
It's just a fantasy
Oh I can't stop loving you now
Don't even know how, oh girl, why can't you see?
It's too late, I can't stop loving you now
Can't stop loving you ...
can't stop loving you ...
can't stop loving you ... ooh
can't stop loving you ... ooh
Donderdag 22 november 1973
Figli Delle Stelle


Figli Delle Stelle
Composer(s): Alan Sorrenti
Performer(s): Alan Sorrenti; Claudio Baglioni
Come le stelle noi
soli nella notte ci incontriamo
come due stelle noi
silenziosamente insieme
ci sentiamo
Non c'è tempo di fermare
questa corsa senza fiato
che ci sta portando via
e il vento spegnerà
il fuoco che si accende
quando sono in te, quando tu sei in me
Noi siamo figli delle stelle
figli della notte che ci gira intorno
noi siamo figli delle stelle
non ci fermeremo mai per niente al mondo
noi siamo figli delle stelle
senza storia senza età eroi di un sogno
noi stanotte figli delle stelle
ci incontriamo per poi perderci nel tempo
Come due stelle noi
riflessi sulle onde scivoliamo
come due stelle noi
avvolti dalle ombre noi ci amiamo
io non cerco di cambiarti
so che non potrò fermarti
tu per la tua strada vai
addio ragazza ciao
io non ti cercherò
dovunque tu sarai
dovunque io sarò
Noi siamo figli delle stelle
figli della notte che ci gira intorno
noi siamo figli delle stelle
non ci fermeremo mai per niente al mondo
noi siamo figli delle stelle
senza storia senza età eroi di un sogno
noi stanotte figli delle stelle
ci incontriamo per poi perderci nel tempo
Woensdag 21 november 1973
The Budgie Song


The Budgie Song
Composer(s): John Williamson
Performer(s): John Williamson
Well it cost me thirty bucks to fix my budgie
When the little blighter only cost me five
The veterinary surgeon saw me coming
But I had to keep my feathered friend alive
He was shaking on his perch, the kids were crying
The family gathered round his little cage
I said I think it's time we got a new one
That's when the family went into a rage
Oh, the waiting room ponged like a rat house
With heartworms and lungworms and lice
And a Persian had her eye on the shoebox
I suppose she thought our budgie might be nice
Well the bird shit on the veterinary surgeon
I heard him say the dirty little chick
Guess he wondered why I didn't use my brains
And hit him over the head with a brick
Oh antibiotics for his colour
Two drops a day on his beak
Some powder on the nose for his feathers
And clean out his cage twice a week
Well it cost me thirty bucks to fix my budgie
When the little blighter only cost me five
And the bludger wakes me early in the morning
It's got me puzzled how he survives
One night I'll feed him to the tom cat
Instead of worrying about him when we go away
No-one wants to feed a shitty budgie
When everyone's on holiday
Oh antibiotics for his colour
Two drops a day on his beak
Some powder on the nose for his feathers
And clean out his cage twice a week
Woensdag 21 november 1973
Can't Stop Lovin' You


Can't Stop Lovin' You
Composer(s): Michael Anthony - Sammy Hagar - Alex Van Halen - Eddie Van Halen
First release by: Van Halen - 1995
There's a time and place for everything, for everyone
We can push with all our might, but nothin's gonna come
Oh no, nothin's gonna change
And if I asked you not to try
Oh could you let it be
I wanna hold you and say
We can't throw this all away
Tell me you won't go, you won't go
Do you have to hear me say
I can't stop lovin' you
And no matter what I say or do
You know my heart is true, oh
I can't stop loving you
You change your friends, your place in life
You can change your mind, we can change the way we say
And do anytime
Oh no, but I think you'll find
That when you look inside your heart
Oh baby, I'll be there, yeah
Hold on
I'm holding on
Baby, just come on, come on, cdome on
I just wanna hear you say
I can't stop lovin' you
And no matter what you say or do
You know my heart is true, oh
I can't stop lovin' you
Oh, I'm so twisted and tied
And all I remember
Was how hard we tried
Only to surrender
And when it's over
I know how it's gonna be
And true love will never die
No, not fade away
And I can't stop lovin' you
No matter what I say or do
You know my heart is true, oh
I can't stop lovin' you
And I know what I got to do
Hey Ray, what you said is true
I can't stop lovin' you, oh
Oh, I can't stop lovin' you
Woensdag 21 november 1973
Fight The Power


Fight The Power
Composer(s): Ernie Isley; Marvin Isley; O'Kelly Isley;
Ronald Isley; Rudolph Isley; Chris Jasper
Performer(s): The Isley Brothers;
Mark Arneson; Ellen McIlwaine; Johnny Quest;
Buddy Rich & The Big Band Machine
Time is truly wastin'
There's no guarantee
Smile's in the makin'
You gotta fight the powers that be
Got so many forces
Stayin' on the scene
Givin' up all around me
Faces full a' pain
I can't play my music
They say my music's too loud
I kept talkin about it
I got the big run around
When I rolled with the punches
I got knocked on the ground
With all this bullshit going down
Time is truly wastin'
There's no guarantee
Smile's in the makin'
You gotta fight the powers that be
I don't understand it
People wanna see, ya
Those that got the answers
Red tape in the way
I could take you in easy
That's just half the fun, oh boy
Seeking satisfaction
Keeps me on the run
I can't play my music
They say my music's too loud
I kept talkin about it
I got the big run around
When I rolled with the punches
I got knocked on the ground
With all this bullshit going down
Time is truly wastin'
There's no guarantee
Smile's in the makin'
You gotta fight the powers that be
If you & I can - we got the power
Fight it, got the power fight it........baby, baby
Fight it, fight the power
Dinsdag 20 november 1973
The Buccaneer


The Buccaneer
Let's go a-rovin', a-rovin' across the ocean
Oh, let's go a-rovin' and join the Buccaneer
We'll find adventure, adventure across the ocean
Oh, we'll find adventure and join the Buccaneer
He's the bravest man we know
Say he's not and you'll be walking the plank, sir!
Let's go a rovin', a-rovin' across the ocean
Oh, let's go a-rovin' and join the Buccaneer
Dinsdag 20 november 1973
Can't Stay Away From You


Can't Stay Away From You
Composer(s): Gloria Estefan
Performer(s): Gloria Estefan & Miami Sound Machine
and multiple other artists
Time flies
When you're having fun
I heard somebody say
But if all I've been is fun
Then baby let me go
Don't wanna be in your way
And I don't wanna be your second choice
Don't wanna be just your friend
You keep telling me that you're not in love
You wanna throw it all away
But I can't stay away form you
I don't wanna let you go
And though it's killing me that's true
There's just some things I can't control
Your love is slipping through my hands
And though I've heard it all before
I know you're telling me the truth
I know it's just no use
But I can't stay away from you
Hold on to every bit of hope, that's all I ever do
Hoping you might change your mind
And call me up to say how much you need me too
And though you're leaving me no other choice
Than to turn and walk away
Look over your shoulder, I'll be there
You can count on me to stay ...
'Cause I can't stay away from you
I don't wanna let you go
And though it's killing me that's true
There's just some things I can't control
Your love slipping through my hands
And though I've heard it all before
I know you're telling me the truth
I know it's just no use
But I can't stay away from you
I know you're telling me the truth
I know it's just no use
But I can't stay away from you
Dinsdag 20 november 1973
Figaro


Figaro
Composer(s): Tony Hiller; Martin Lee; Lee Sheridan
Performer(s): Brotherhood Of Man
Every morning when sun is dawning
You'll see him down on the beach
Look out girl, beware
Better take good care
Keep yourself out of reach
He's out to make a killing, girl
He's out to make a score
And maybe if you're willing, girl
He's gonna ask for more
Oh, oh Figaro
He's got magic, oh oh
Oh, oh Figaro
He's a Romeo, oh
See him down on the beach
He'll be looking for someone new
Searching down on the beach
Figaro, Figaro
When he plays guitar
At the disco bar
He's the star of the show
As the girls go by
He just winks an eye
See those pretty girls glow
He's out to make a killing girl
When dancing on the floor
And maybe if you're willing girl
He's gonna ask for more
Oh, oh Figaro
He's got magic, oh oh
Oh, oh Figaro
He's a Romeo, oh
See him down on the beach
He'll be looking for someone new
Searching down on the beach
Figaro, Figaro
Oh, oh Figaro
He's got magic, oh oh
Oh, oh Figaro
He's a Romeo, oh
Oh, oh Figaro
He's got magic, oh oh
Oh, oh Figaro
He's a Romeo, oh
Maandag 19 november 1973
The Brightest Smile In Town



