Zondag 6 mei 1979
Julie, Do Ya Love Me?
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Julie, Do Ya Love Me?
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Zaterdag 5 mei 1979
Too Much, Too Little, Too Late
Too Much, Too Little, Too Late
Composer(s): Nat Kipler - John Vallins
First release: Johnny Mathis & Deniece Williams - 1978
Guess it's over, call it a day
Sorry that it had to end this way
No reason to pretend
We knew it had to end someday
This way
Guess it's over, the kids are gone
What's the use of trying to hang on
Somewhere we lost the key
So little left for you and me
And it's clear to see
Too much, too little, too late to lie again with you
Too much, too little, too late to try again with you
We're in the middle of ending something that we knew
Was over {Oh, it was over}
Too much, too little, too late to ever try again
Too much, too little, too late, let's end at being friends
Too much, too little, too late, we knew it had to end
And it's over (It's over)
Guess it's over, the chips are down (Whoa, babe)
Pity all our bridges tumbled down
Whatever chance we try, let's face it widened eye
It's over {It's over}, it's over {Oh... ho...}
Too much, too little, too late to ever try again
Too much, too little, too late, let's end at being friends
Too much, too little, too late, we knew it had to end
And it's over {And it's over}, it's over {And it's over}
Too much, too little, too late to ever try again
Too much, too little, too late, let's end at being friends
Too much, too little, too late, we knew it had to end
Zaterdag 5 mei 1979
I Kiss Your Hand, Madame
I Kiss Your Hand, Madame
Composer(s): Ralph Erwin; Sam M. Lewis; Fritz Rotter; Joe Young
Performer(s): Spike Jones
and multiple other artists
In dreams I kiss your hand, madame
Your dainty fingertips
And while in slumberland, madame
I’m begging for your lips
I haven’t any right, madame
To do the things I do
Just when I hold you tight, madame
You vanish with the night, madame
In dreams I kiss your hand, madame
And pray my dreams come true
(Repeat)
Zaterdag 5 mei 1979
Julie Anne
Julie Anne
Composer(s): Phil Coulter; Bill Martin
Performer(s): Kenny
Been thinkin' about you in the sunshine
On a beach and bummin' around
Tho' I've been takin' all my chances
At discos and dances and ev'ry bar in town
And I've been surfin' ev'ry mornin'
At a party ev'ry night
But I've been tryin' to live with out you
And thinkin' about you and girl it just ain't right
Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Julie Anne like a fool
I ran away ran ran ran ran away
I'm goin' home today
And I want to stay there beside you
Ju-Ju-Ju-Julie Anne like a fool
I ran away ran ran ran away
But I'm on my knees and I'm beggin' you please
Oh
please
please say you'll forgive me Julie
Diggin' a record on the juke box
I nearly makes me want to cry
You always thought it was a cracker
The one by Sedaka 'bout away to say goodbye
I think about you when I'm lonely
I draw your picture in the sand
So many little things remind me
I left you behind me it's hard to understand
Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Ju-Julie Anne like a fool . . .
Vrijdag 4 mei 1979
Too Much Too Young
Too Much Too Young
((Adapted from: Birth Control (Lloyd Terrell) - 1970))
Composer(s): Jerry Dammers - Lloyd Charmers
Performer(s): The Specials - 1979
and multiple other artists
You done too much much too young
You're married with a kid when you could be having fun with me
You done too much much too young
Now you're married with a son when you should be having fun with me
Don't wanna be rich, don't wanna be famous
Ain't he cute, no he ain't
He's just another burden on the welfare state
Call me immature, call me a poseur
I'll to spread manure in your bed of roses
Don't we wanna be rich Don't we wanna be famous
But I'd really hate to have the same name as you
You done too much much too young
Now you're chained to the kitchen making currant buns for tea
Ain't you heard of the starving millions
Ain't you heard of conraception
Do you really wanna go with the sterilization
Take control of the population boom
It's in your living room
Keep a generation gap
Try wearing a cap
Vrijdag 4 mei 1979
I Keep Going Back To Joe's
I Keep Going Back To Joe's
Composer(s): Marvin Fisher; Jack Segal
Performer(s): Nat King Cole
and multiple other artists
I keep going back to Joe's
To that table in the corner
Sippin' wine and staring at the door
Our old waiter knows we're through
Still he sets a place for you
Everything the way it was before
I keep going back to Joe's
But the man who plays piano
Never plays your favorite melody
Joe keeps busy at the bar
Never asks me where you are
He was there when you walked out on me
Now I pray you'll walk back in
And you'll say, "What fools we've been"
And we'll celebrate a happy new beginning
Chances are you'll never show
But you'll know just where to find me
Every night until it's time to close
Just in case you miss me, too
I'll be there to welcome you
That's why I keep going back...
That's why I keep going back...
To Joe's
Vrijdag 4 mei 1979
Julie (Marcel Amont)
Julie
Composer(s): Maurice Vidalin; Jacques Datin
Performer(s): Marcel Amont;
Michèle Arnaud; Mouloudji
N'allez pas Julie, vous rouler dans l'herbe
Quand Monsieur l'abbé déjeune au château
N'allez pas non plus jouer aux proverbes
Avec les bergers aux tendres flûtiaux
Et je vous défends, vilaine petite
Nue dans la rivière, au milieu du bourg
De dire aux pêcheurs: "je suis une truite
Me pêche qui veut m'apprendre l'amour"
{Refrain:}
Les yeux baissés
Les genoux serrés
Faites de la dentelle
Faites de l'aquarelle
De la tapisserie
De la pâtisserie
Mais n'allez pas surtout
Courir le guilledou
Avant de prendre époux
Avec Ferdinand, vous n'êtes plus d'âge
A vous trémousser foll' sur ses genoux
En lui agaçant le bout des moustaches
Pour voir si ça pique ou bien si c'est doux!
Et quand vous sentez son trouble, Julie
Ne demandez pas d'un air innocent
"Cousin, dites-moi si je suis jolie
Et si je fais plus que mes dix-huit ans"
{Refrain}
Un matin, Julie, blanche à la chapelle
Devant la famille vous direz ce "oui"
Qui vous livrera timide gazelle
Aux tendres assauts de votre mari
Dès le lendemain, vous serez tranquille
Je ne serai plus là pour vous gronder
Vous pourrez alors, femme d'imbécile
Prendre autant d'amants que vous le voudrez
{Refrain2:}
Les yeux baissés
Les genoux serrés
Faites de la dentelle
Faites de l'aquarelle
De la tapisserie
De la pâtisserie
En attendant le jour
Qui ne saurait tarder
De votre liberté
Donderdag 3 mei 1979
Too Much Time On My Hands
Too Much Time On My Hands
Composer(s): Tommy Shaw
Performer(s): Styx
Sitting on this barstool talking like a damn fool
Got the twelve o'clock news blues
And I've given up hope on the afternoon soaps
And a bottle of cold brew
Is it any wonder I'm not crazy? Is it any wonder I'm sane at all
Well I'm so tired of losing - I got nothing to do and all day to do it
I go out cruisin' but I've no place to go and all night to get there
Is it any wonder I'm not a criminal?
Is it any wonder I'm not in jail?
Is it any wonder I've got
Too much time on my hands, it's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands, it's hard to believe such a calamity
I've got too much time on my hands and it's ticking away from me
Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands
Too much time on my hands
Well, I'm a jet fuel genius - I can solve the world's problems
Without even trying
I have dozens of friends and the fun never ends
That is, as long as I'm buying
Is it any wonder I'm not the president
(He's not the president)
Is it any wonder I'm null and void?
Is it any wonder I've got
Too much time on my hands, it's ticking away at my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands, it's hard to believe such a calamity
I've got too much time on my hands and it's ticking away from me
Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands
Too much time on my hands
Donderdag 3 mei 1979
I Keep Forgettin'
I Keep Forgettin'
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
First release by: Chuck Jackson - 1962
Covered by multiple other artists
I keep forgettin' we're not in love anymore
I keep forgettin' things will never be the same again
I keep forgettin' how you made that so clear
I keep forgettin' every time that you are near
Every time I see your smile
Give you a hello, can you stay a while
Heaven knows it time for you to say the things
We both know are true
But darling I keep forgettin'
We're not in love anymore
I keep forgettin' things will never be the same again
I keep forgettin' how you made that so clear
I keep forgettin' every time I hear
How you never want to live a lie
How we're supposed to follow
You don't have to tell me why
Why you going
And why the game is through
If this is not true
If this is not true
Tell me how I keep forgettin'
I'm in love with you
Hey babe
Things will never be the same, again
I keep forgettin' how you made that so real
Yeah yeah baby
Don't say that
Don't say that
Don't say that
I know you're not mine, anymore
Any way
Any time
Tell me how we're not in love anymore
How come I
Things will never be the same
I keep forgettin' how you made that so clear
I keep forgettin' every time you are near
We're not in love anymore
Every time you're near me
Things will never be the same
Oh baby, how you made that so clear
Every time you are near
Donderdag 3 mei 1979
Julie (Doris Day)
Julie
Composer(s): Leith Stevens; Tom Adair
Performer(s): Doris Day
(Julie)
It's the voice of my one love
And it promises ecstasy
Day and night it is calling me
But I'm afraid to go
(Julie)
Though I run to escape it
Still it calls irresistibly
And although it's my destiny
Sorrow is there, I know
Warm are his arms, tender his kiss
But in his eyes hidden, the danger lies
(Julie)
Must I go where he leads me?
Though it be through eternity
Oh, I know I will never be free
Free from the voice that calls
(Julie)
Woensdag 2 mei 1979
Too Much Talk
Too Much Talk
Composer(s): Mark Lindsay
Performer(s): Paul Revere & the Raiders
Read the news in the Times today... said the world is goin' round (world is goin' round)
I don't care what somebody said, somebody always puts 'em down (always puts 'em down)
Red or yellow, black or white?
Are you left-handed or are you right?
When you open your eyes can you see the light?
Do you wake up screamin' in the middle of the ni-i-i-ight?
Too much talk, and not enough action
Do you know anybody gettin' satisfaction?
Everbody wonders 'bout the crowd's reaction
And the world gets better by a very small fraction
Turn around till you see a face and it won't be very long (Won't be very long)
Someone soon will be in your place and it won't be very wrong (won't be very wrong)
Red or yellow, black or white... (to chorus)
Now's our chance to change the world
Change the world with love, with love...
(Chorus repeats)
Woensdag 2 mei 1979
I Just Want To Make Love To You
I Just Want To Make Love To You
Composer(s): Willie Dixon
First release by: Muddy Waters And His Guitar - 1954
Covered by multiple other artists
I don't want you be no slave
I don't want you work all day
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you
I don't want you cook my bread
I don't want you make my bed
I don't want your money too
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you
Well I can tell by the way that you twitch and walk
See by the way that you baby talk
Know by the way that you treat your man
I can love you, baby, till the night train
I don't want you wash my clothes
I don't want you leave the home
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you
Yeah
I don't want you wash my clothes
I don't want you leave the home
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Sweet love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
I just wanna make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you
I just, I just want ot make love to you, baby
I just want to make love
Woensdag 2 mei 1979
Julia (The Beatles)
Julia
Composer(s): John Lennon; Paul McCartney
Performer(s): The Beatles
Half of what I say is meaningless
But I say it just to reach you
Julia
Julia, Julia
ocean child calls me
So I sing a song of love
Julia
Julia
Seashell eyes, windy smile calls me
So I sing a song of love
Julia
Her hair of floating sky is shimmering
Glimmering in the sun
Julia, Julia
Morning moon touch me
So I sing a song of love
Julia
When I cannot sing my heart
I can only speak my mind
Julia
Julia
Sleeping sand, silent cloud touch me
So I sing a song of love
Julia
Hum, calls me
So I sing a song of love for
Julia, Julia, Julia
Dinsdag 1 mei 1979
Too Much Of Nothing
Too Much Of Nothing
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
First release: Bob Dylan & The Band - 1975
Covered by multiple other artists
Too much of nothin' can make a man feel ill at ease
One man's temper might rise, while the other man's temper might freeze
In the days of long confessions, we can not mock a soul
When there's too much of nothin', no one has control
Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion
Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion
Too much of nothin' can make a man abuse a king
He can walk the streets and boast like most but he don't know a thing
It's all been done before, it's all been written in the book
But when it's too much of nothin', nobody should look
Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion
Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion
Too much of nothin' can turn a man into a liar
It can cause some man to sleep on nails, another man to eat fire
Everybody's doin' somethin', I heard it in a dream
But when it's too much of nothin', it just makes a fella mean
Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion
Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion
Dinsdag 1 mei 1979
I Just Want To Dance With You
I Just Want To Dance With You
Composer(s): Roger Cook; John Prine
First release by: John Prine - 1986
Covered by multiple other artists
I don't want to be the kind to hesitate
Be too shy
Wait too late
I don't care what they say other lovers do
I just want to dance with you
I got a feeling that you have a heart like mine
So let it show
Let it shine
If we have a chance to make one heart of two
Then I just want to dance with you
I want to dance with you
Twirl you all around the floor
That's what they inteneded dancing for
I just want to dance with you
I want to dance with you
Hold you in my arms once more
That's what they invented dancing for
I just want to dance with you
I caught you lookin' at me
When I looked at you
Yes I did
Ain't that true
You won't get embarrassed by the things I do
I just want to dance with you
Oh the boys are playing softly
And the girls are too
So am I and so are you
If this was a movie we'd be right on cue
I just want to dance with you
I want to dance with you
Twirl you all around the floor
That's what they inteneded dancing for
I just want to dance with you
I want to dance with you
Hold you in my arms once more
That's what they invented dancing for
I just want to dance with you
Dinsdag 1 mei 1979
Julia
Julia
Composer(s): Francisco Moure
Performer(s): Javier Solis
Soñé
yo con tu amor
como se sueña en Dios
en tus ojos hallé
la respuesta a mi pasión
Al despertar mi embeleso de amor
de aquel sueño sacrosanto mi bien
juro nadie te amó
como te adoro yo a ti
Si es tormento vivir sin tu amor
y el amarte un eterno dolor
Julia mía yo quiero regar
con mis lágrimas tu corazón
Si soñando me hiciste llorar
y despierto me has hecho sufrir
si eso es vida yo quiero soñar
si eso es muerte yo quiero morir
Soñé
yo con tu amor
como se sueña en Dios
en tus ojos hallé
la respuesta a mi pasión
Maandag 30 april 1979
Too Much Monkey Business
Too Much Monkey Business
((Finnish Version: S'on Lyttypäähommaa (Jussi & The Boys) - 1979))
Composer(s): Chuck Berry
First release: Chuck Berry - 1956
Covered by multiple other artists
Runnin' to-and-fro, hard workin' at the mill
Never fail in the mail, yeah, come a rotten bill
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business, for me to be involved in!
Salesman talkin' to me, tryin' to run me up a creek
Say, "You can buy go on 'n try it, you can pay me next week"
Ahh!
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business, for me to be involved in!
Blond hair, good lookin', tryin' to get me hooked
Want me to marry, get a home, settle down, write a book
Ahh!
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business, for me to be involved in!
Same thing every day, gettin' up, goin' to school
No need of me to complainin', my objections overruled
Ahh!
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business, for me to be involved in!
Pay phone, somethin' wrong, dime gone, will mail
Oughta sue the operator for tellin' me a tale
Ahh!
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business, for me to be involved in!
Been to Yokohama, been fightin' in the war
Army bunk, army chow, army clothes, army car
Aah!
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business, for me to be involved in!
Workin' in the fillin' station, too many tasks
Wipe the windows, check the tires, check the oil, dollar gas
Ahh!
Too much monkey business
Too much monkey business
I don't want your botheration, get away, leave me be!
Too much monkey business for me
Maandag 30 april 1979
I Just Want To Celebrate
I Just Want To Celebrate
Composer(s): Dino Fekaris; Nick Zesses
Performer(s): Rare Earth
I just want to celebrate another day of livin'
I just want to celebrate another day of life
I put my faith in the people
But the people let me down
So I turned the other way
And I carry on, anyhow
That's why I'm telling you
I just want to celebrate, yeah, yeah
I just want to celebrate, yeah, yeah
Another day of living,
I just want to celebrate another day of life
Had my hand on the dollar bill
And the dollar bill blew away
But the sun is shining down on me
And it's here to stay
That's why I'm telling you
I just want to celebrate, yeah, yeah
Another day of living, yeah
I just want to celebrate another day of living
I just want to celebrate another day of life
Don't let it all get you down
Don't let it turn you around and around
And around and around
Well, I can't be bothered with sorrow
And I can't be bothered with hate, no, no
I'm using up my time by feeling fine, every day
That's why I'm telling you I just want to celebrate
Aw, yeah
I just want to celebrate yeah yeah
Another day of living, yeah yeah
I just want to celebrate another day of livin', yeah
I just want to celebrate another day of life
Don't let it all get you down, no, no
Don't let it turn you around and around
And around and around, and around
Around round round
'round and around round round round
don't go 'round
Maandag 30 april 1979
Juke Box Saturday Night
Juke Box Saturday Night
Composer(s): Albert Stillman; Paul McGrane
Performer(s): Glenn Miller
Tex:
Moppin‘ up sodapop rickeys
To our heart’s delight
Modernaires:
Dancin‘ to swingeroo quickies
Jukebox Saturday night
Marion:
Goodman and Kyser and Miller
Help to make things bright
Modernaires:
Mixin‘ hot licks with vanilla
Jukebox saturday night
Modernaires: They put nothin‘ past us
Marion: Me and honey lamb
Tex: Making one Coke last us
Modernaires: Till it’s time to scram
Tex: Money we really don’t need bad,
Marion: We make out alright
Modernaires: Lettin‘ the other guy feed that Jukebox Saturday night
Modernaires:
After sippin‘ a soda we got a scheme
Somebody else plays the record machine
It’s so easy to say pet names
When you listen to the trumpet of Harry James...
Marion:
We love to hear that tenor croon
Whenever the Ink Spots sing a tune...
("The Ink Spots"):
If I didn’t know why the roses grow
Then I wouldn’t know why the roses grow...
(Spoken):
Now listen, honey child
If I didn’t know all them little things I’m supposed to know
Then I sure would be a sad man
If I didn’t know...
Modernaires:
Money we really don’t need it
We’ll make out alright
Lettin‘ the other guy feed that
Jukebox Saturday night!
Zondag 29 april 1979
Too Much Love Will Kill You
