Donderdag 10 oktober 1985
Santa Got A DWI
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Santa Got A DWI
Composer(s): Sherwin Linton
Performer(s): Sherwin Linton
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Woensdag 9 oktober 1985
Se Fue
Se Fue
Composer(s): José Luis Perales
Performer(s): Raphael
Tengo el corazon tan triste
Que me daria igual vivir o no
Hay una razon, no pudo ser
Hay una razon, ayer se fue
Se fue, se fue, se fue
Llevandose el perfume de mi cama
El sueño de mis noches
La luz de mis mañanas
La risa de mis labios
La voz de mi garganta
Se fue, se fue, se fue
Perdiendose despacio en mi ventana
Cerrando los oidos
Volviendo la mirada
Mordiendose el silencio
Arrastrandose el alma
Llueve sin parar, ¡que solo estoy dios mio!
Quien me iba a decir que nuestro amor
Se fuera a terminar como empezo
En un dia gris frente a un balcon
Se fue, se fue, se fue
Llevandose el perfume de mi cama
El sueño de mis noches
La luz de mis mañanas
La risa de mis labios
La voz de mi garganta
Se fue, se fue, se fue
Perdiendose despacio en mi ventana
Cerrando los oidos
Volviendo la mirada
Mordiendose el silencio
Arrastrandose el alma
Woensdag 9 oktober 1985
Santa Claus Lane
Santa Claus Lane
Composer(s): Bridget Benenate; Matthew Gerrard; Jay Landers; Charlie Midnight
Performer(s): Hilary Duff; The Superstarz Kids
I remember last Christmas Eve
Something happened that I couldn't believe
I went for a walk as the snow came down
And when it stopped I was in a different town
And the sign said have no fear; your not lost your here!
Walking this Christmas
Down Santa Claus lane
No need to wonder
No need to explain
Just have some faith in what you see
Your right here where you wanna be
Walking this christmas
Down Santa Claus lane
Down Santa Claus Lane
Elves were standing in the street
Snow men and reindeer came out to greet
Silver bells chimed from far away
As santa rode by on an open sleigh
And he told me have no fear
Your not lost, your here!
Walking this christmas
Down Santa Claus lane
No need to wonder
No need to explain
Just have some faith in what you see
Your right here where you wanna be
Walking this christmas
Down Santa Claus lane
Down Santa Claus Lane
I don't know how
I dont know when
but one day
I'll be back again
And he told me have no fear
Your not lost your here
Walking this christmas
Down Santa Claus lane
No need to wonder
No need to explain
Just have some faith in what you see
Your right here where you wanna be
Walking this christmas
Down Santa Claus lane
Down Santa Claus Lane
Down Santa Claus Lane
Down Santa Claus Lane
Down Santa Claus Lane
Dinsdag 8 oktober 1985
Se Essa Rua Fosse Minha
Se Essa Rua Fosse Minha
Composer(s): Chico Buarque; Djavan; A. Antunes; Caetano Veloso
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner
Eu sou a luz do mundo e ninguém me vê aqui
Eu sou o sal da terra e ninguém me sabe aqui
Brincando de existir
Ninguém pode me pegar
Eu sou a voz da vida, nada vai me calar
Pivete, capitão da areia, trombadinha
A imensidão da noite para habitar
A lua, mas se essa rua fosse minha
Meu caminho, meu sono, meu zanzar
Ducha de chuva fria e sol de aquecedor
Cama de viaduto e carros de cobertor
Letreiros de bê-á-bá
Vitrines de ver TV
Beijos de cola e colo de esmola pra comer
Pivete, capitão da areia, trombadinha
A imensidão da noite para habitar
A lua, mas se essa rua fosse minha
Meu caminho, meu sono, meu zanzar...
Corre menino, vem menino perto de mim
Dinsdag 8 oktober 1985
Santa Claus Is Watching You
Santa Claus Is Watching You
Composer(s): Ray Stevens
Performer(s): Ray Stevens; The Wacky Redneck Hillbillies
Now babydoll, sweetie-pie, sugarplum, honey-bunch, angel face
You know you better be good
And act like two fine lovers should
Be careful what you say and do
'Cause Santa Claus is watchin' you
(He's everywhere, he's everywhere)
You'd better kiss and hold me tight
An' give me good lovin' every night
'Cause you'll be sorry if ya make me blue
'Cause Santa Claus is watchin' you
(He's everywhere, he's everywhere)
Well you may thing you can sneak around
and get away with something
But there ain't no way
'Cause Santa's no fool, he's really super cool
He's the secret head of the CIA
Eesh, Iish, crime don't pay
(You can't do nothin' cause you're never alone
He's even got a wire tap on your phone)
So baby if you ever but do me wrong
Break my heart and leave me alone
When Christmas comes, you be crying too
'Cause Santa Claus is watching you
(He's everywhere, he's everywhere)
Every Christmas season, he climbs on his sled full of toys
With fuel exhaust and side mirrors, the foxtails, the mudflaps, the leopard-skin seats covers
And spreads Christmas cheer to all good little girls and boys
Then he says on Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner and Blitzen
and Bruce and Marvin, Leon, Cletus and George and Bill and Slick
and Do-right, Clyde and Ace and Blackie and Queenie, and Prince and Spot and Rover
(So where's Rudolph - He's on a stakeout at your house)
You can run, you can hide, but you can't get away
Got binoculars focused on you everyday
So baby if you ever but do me wrong
Break my heart and leave me alone
When Christmas comes, you be crying too
'Cause Santa Claus is watching you
(He's everywhere, he's everywhere)
Yeah Santa Claus is watching you
(he's everywhere oh lord have mercy)
Santa's got his eyes all over you
You better watch out
Ooh, look out there's Santa Claus now peepin' around the corner
Shoot, you in deep trouble
You know that?
I don't think you understand the situation
I got a call into the North Pole right now
Them little elves gonna come down here
Whoop up on you
I mean you gotta be true blue, through and through
Or Santa gonna get you
Maandag 7 oktober 1985
Se Demora
Se Demora
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Me devora esta situación
me deplora tanta incomprensión
me acalora cada imposición
violenta
que posterga siempre mi ilusión
sedienta
No hay idioma para la verdad
no hay aroma como la amistad
Qué paloma sobre mi ciudad
planea
y se asoma para que mi edad
la crea
Se demora el trillo que va al cielo
se demora el día de mi vuelo
y yo me impaciento
y me sueño al viento
Se demora el pájaro cantor
se demora el verdadero amor
se demora
se demora
pero no olvidaré que hay aurora.
Me devora me deplora
me acalora se demora
mas hay aurora
mas hay
Maandag 7 oktober 1985
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town/Santa Man
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town/Santa Man
Haven Gillespie; J. Fred Coots; Alan Paul
Performer(s): The Manhattan Transfer
You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm tellin' you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
He's makin' a list
Checkin' it twice
Gonna find out who's naughty or nice
Santa Claus is comin' to town
He sees you when you're sleepin'
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake!
You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm tellin' you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town...to town
Over there
Santa Claus is comin' so be prepared
Don't you cry or worry
Go and get your stocking hung
Every little thing to do is done
Santa's list of toys is gone, the tree the cue
And don't forget to brush every little one
'Cause soon as your sleepin'
Teeth police will come checkin'
To see if every pearl is glistenin'
Don't be missin' any spot
Or they'll tattle-tale
And Santa he won't come
You're dealin' with toyland springs
When he brings the season joy
With toys and things
But if you go dancin'
Samba through the night
Be warned, beware
Or else you'll scare the hair off of Rudolph
And he'll fly from here
That's a fact and then you'll cry and rave
And wish that you'd behaved
So heed this warning
Before morning comes upon you
Go to sleep and goodnight!
All the boys and girls dream of Toyland
Wish that the snowman soon would play
And they are sure to get their wishes met
When they hear the words we say...
You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm tellin' you why
Santa Claus is comin'
Santa Claus is comin'
Santa Claus is comin' to town
To town!
To town!
Look out old Santa is back - yeah!
Zondag 6 oktober 1985
Se Contenter D'ici Bas
Se Contenter D'ici Bas
Composer(s): Carla Bruni; Julien Clerc; Hervé Brault
Performer(s): Julien Clerc
Ça ne se sait pas
Ça ne s'attend pas
Parfois même c'est malgré soi
Ça s'emmêle à nous
Ça se mêle de tout
Ça peut rendre comme fou
Ça ne s'invente pas
Ça ne se ment pas
Ça ne se contrefait pas
Ça ne se vole pas
Ça ne se veut pas
Ça se laisse venir comme ça
Et s'il ne restait que ça
Si on ne faisait plus que ça
Se contenter d'ici-bas
Et s'il ne restait que ça
S'il n'y avait rien au-delà
Etre heureux maintenant et là
Ça ne s'oublie pas
Ça s'installe en soi
Ça se suffit d'une fois
Ça ne demande pas
Ni même pourquoi
Car ça ne s'explique pas
Ça n'se regrette pas
Ça n'se recherche pas
Ça n's'abandonne pas
Ça n'se retient pas
Ça se frôle du doigt
Ça s'en va et c'est comme ça
Et s'il ne restait que ça
Si on ne faisait plus que ça
Se contenter d'ici-bas
Et s'il ne restait que ça
S'il n'y avait rien au-delà
Etre heureux maintenant et là
Et s'il ne restait que ça
Si nous n'avions pas le choix
Et si le ciel se trouvait là
S'il n'y avait rien au-delà
Si l'enfer n'existait pas
Et s'il ne restait que ça
Si nos vies se vivaient là
Si tout n'était rien que ça
Et s'il ne restait que ça
Si la réponse était là
Se contenter d'ici-bas
Zondag 6 oktober 1985
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
(Danish & Norwegian Version: Julemand'n Er Kommet Til By'n - 1978; Julenissen Kommer I Kveld)
Composer(s): Fred Coots; Haven Gillespie
First performance: Eddie Cantor - 1934
Covered by multiple other artists
You better watch out
You better not cry
Better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
He's making a list
And checking it twice
Gonna find out
Who's naughty and nice
Santa Claus is coming to town
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
Oh! You better watch out!
You better not cry
Better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town
Zaterdag 5 oktober 1985
Scusami
Scusami
Composer(s): O. Ferrari; G. Malgoni; A. Perrone
Performer(s): Dalida; Raymond Lefevre & His Orch.
Oublie ta peine dans mes bras puisqu'elle te vient de moi
Un peu d'amour l'effacera
Scusami, scusami encore
Mon seul bonheur est fait de toi et tu le sais déjà
Mais si j'ai fait pleurer ta joie
Scusami pardonne-moi
Parle-moi j'ai besoin d'écouter ta voix
Si tu savais ce que j'ai de regret
Oublie les jours oublie les heures
Et vient m'ouvrir ton cœur
Puisque aujourd'hui l'amour là
Scusami pardonne-moi
Je donnerai le monde
Pour voir tes yeux sourire une seconde
Et pour que tu répondes à ma prière
Je donnerai le ciel et sa lumière
Oublie ta peine dans mes bras puisqu' elle te vient de moi
Un peu d'amour l'effacera
Scusami, scusami encore
Mon seul bonheur est fait de toi et tu le sais déjà
Mais si j'ai fait pleurer ta joie
Scusami pardonne-moi
Parle-moi j'ai besoin d'écouter ta voix
Le ciel est bleu au soleil de tes yeux
Oublie ta peine dans mes mains n'attendons pas demain
Puisque aujourd'hui l'amour est là
Scusami pardonne-moi
Scusami pardonne-moi
Zaterdag 5 oktober 1985
Santa Claus Is Back In Town
Santa Claus Is Back In Town
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
First release by: Elvis Presley - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists
(Christmas, Christmas, Christmas)
Well, it’s Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is fallin’ on the ground (Christmas, Christmas)
Well, it’s Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is on the ground (Christmas, Christmas)
Well, you be a real good little girl
Santa Claus is back in town
(Christmas, Christmas)
Got no sleigh with reindeer, no sack on my back
You’re gonna see me comin’ in a big black Cadillac
Whoa oh it’s Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is fallin’ on the ground (Christmas, Christmas)
Well, you be a real good little baby
Santa Claus is back in town
(Christmas, Christmas, Christmas)
Hang up your pretty stockings, turn off the light
Santa Claus is comin’ down your chimney tonight
Whoa oh oh oh it’s Christmas time pretty baby (Christmas)
And the snow is fallin’ on the ground
(Christmas, wah wah wah wah wah Christmas)
Well, you be a real good little baby
Santa Claus is back in town
(Christmas, Christmas, Christmas)
Vrijdag 4 oktober 1985
Screw You, We're From Texas
Screw You, We're From Texas
Composer(s): Ray Wylie Hubbard
Performer(s): Ray Wylie Hubbard
I got on my cowboy boots, jeans
And Hawaiian shirt, mirrored sunglasses
And a mobile phone
I guess I look like some Port Aransas
Dope dealer that's out on bail
Just trying to get home
Well I ain't in jail and I got me a guitar
Got a little band that's hotter than a rocket
Sometimes we're sloppy
We're always loud, tonight we're just ornery
And locked in the pocket
So screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
We're from Texas baby, so screw you
Now I love the USA
And the other states
Ahh, they're OK
Texas is the place I wanna be
And I don't care if I ever go to Delaware anyway
Cause we got Stubbs, and Gruene Hall and Antone's, and John T's
Country Store
We've got Willie and Jacky Jack, Robert Earl, Pat, Cory, Charlie and me
And so many more
So screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
We're from Texas, screw you
Sing it with me
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
We're from Texas, screw you!
Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation
Because of what happened in Dallas and Waco
And our corporations well they are corrupt
And the politicians are swindlers and loco
But when it comes to music my friend
I believe these words are as true as St. John the Revelator's
Our Mr. Vaughan was the best that there ever was
And no band was cooler than the 13th Floor Elevators
So screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
We're from Texas, screw you!
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
We're from Texas Screw you
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
Screw you, we're from Texas
We're from Texas Screw you
We're from Texas Screw you...
Vrijdag 4 oktober 1985
Santa Claus (I Still Believe In You)
Santa Claus (I Still Believe In You)
Composer(s): Greg Fowler; Linda Gentry;
Teddy Gentry; John Jarrard; Randy Owen
Performer(s): Alabama
You always come around this time of year
With your big ol' bag that's full of Christmas cheer
And when it starts to snow the little boys and girls all know
Soon they'll hear the sounds of your reindeer
Now sometimes grownups grow up to believe
That you don't really come on Christmas Eve
But I don't think that's true 'cause I know I've seen you
In sparking little eyes around the tree
Oh Santa Claus, I still believe in you
There's still a kid inside of me that still believes you're true
Oh Santa Claus, the kids are tucked in tight
The hour has arrived, it's time to play ol' Santa Clause tonight
Well I don't see how anybody could ever doubt that there really is a Santa Clause
Especially if they've ever seen a little boy who's just got his very first bike
Or if they've ever seen a little girl with her arms wrapped around her baby doll so tight
And both of 'em waking up Mama and Daddy way before daylight
And Grandma and Grandpa just lookin' young and lovin' life
'Cause they know that their grandkids gonna be alright
And Mama and Daddy, they'll be waitin' up to answer ol' Santa's call
'Cause tonight they're not worried about payin' bills
Lord, they're just lovin' it all!
Oh Santa Claus, I still believe in you
There's still a kid in all of us that still believes you're true
Oh Santa Claus, the kids are sleepin' tight
We're turnin' out the lights and I'll be waiting up for you tonight
Oh Santa Claus, the kids are tucked in tight
Santa Claus, turnin' out the lights
Oh Santa Claus, ummmmmmmmmmmm
I still believe in you
Donderdag 3 oktober 1985
Scream Louder
Scream Louder
Composer(s): Janet Jackson; Michael Jackson; James Harris III; Terry Lewis
Performer(s): Michael Jackson & Janet Jackson
(Michael)
Tired of injustice
Tired of the scheme
Life is disgustin'
So what does it mean, debbie
You kick to me down
I got to get up
As jacked as it sounds
The whole system sucks, debbie
(Janet)
Peek in the shadow
Come into the light
You tell me I'm wrong
Then you better prove you're right
You're sellin' out souls but ya
I care about mine
I've got to get stronger
And I won't give up the fight
(Michael)
With such confusions don't it make you wanna scream
(Janet)
Make you wanna scream
(Michael)
Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme
(Janet)
You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize
(Both)
Somebody please have mercy
'cause I just can't take it
Stop pressurin' me
Just stop pressurin' me
Stop pressurin' me
Make me wanna scream
Stop pressurin' me
Just stop pressurin' me
Stop pressurin' me
Make me wanna scream
(Michael)
Tired of tellin' you the story your way
It's causin' confusion
You think it's okay, debbie
(Janet)
Keep changin' the rules
While can't playin' the game
I can't take it much longer
I think I might go insane
(Michael)
With such confusion don't it make you wanna scream
(Janet)
Make you wanna scream
(Michael)
Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme
(Janet)
You find your pleasure scandalizin' every lie
(Both)
Oh father, please have mercy
cause I just can't take it
Stop pressurin' me
Just stop pressurin' me
Stop pressurin' me
Make me wanna scream
Stop pressurin' me
Just stop pressurin' me
Stop fuckin' with me
Make me wanna scream
(Janet)
Oh my god, can't believe what I saw
as I turned on the
(Michael)
All the injustice
(News man)
A man has been brutally beaten to death by
police after
(Michael)
With such collusions don't it make you wanna scream
(Janet)
Make me wanna scream
(Michael)
Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme
(Janet)
You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize
(Both)
Oh brother please have mercy
cause I just can't take it
Stop pressurin' me
Just stop pressurin' me
Stop pressurin' me
Make me wanna scream
Make me wanna scream
Make me wanna scream
Make me wanna scream
Make me wanna scream
Make me wanna scream
Donderdag 3 oktober 1985
Santa Claus Got Stuck In My Chimney
Santa Claus Got Stuck In My Chimney
Composer(s): William Hardy Jr.; Billy Moore
Performer(s): Ella Fitzgerald; Lisa Nicole Carson
Santa Claus got stuck in my chimney
Stuck in my chimney, stuck in the chimney
Santa Claus got stuck in my chimney
When he came last year
There he was in middle of the chimney
Roly-poly, fat and round
There he was in middle of the chimney
Not quite up and not quite down
Santa please come back to my chimney
Back to my chimney, back
Santa please come back to my chimney
You can come back here
Cause baby, made a brand new chimney
Just for you this year!
Santa, come on back!
Woensdag 2 oktober 1985
Scoubidou (Pommes Et Poires)
Scoubidou (Pommes Et Poires)
((Adapted from: Apples, Peaches And Cherries (Peggy Lee) - 1953))
Composer(s): Allan Lewis - Maurice Tézé
Performer(s): Sacha Distel - 1959
Versions In Other Languages:
1959 - Äpfel Und Birnen (Dalida)
1959 - Scoubidou (Italian Version) (Dalida)
La rencontrant chez des amis
Je lui dis: Mademoiselle
Que faites-vous donc dans la vie
Eh bien répondit-elle
Je vends des pommes, des poires
Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
Pommes?... (pommes)
Poires?... (poires)
Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou
On a dansé toute la nuit
Puis au jour, on est partis
Chez moi... discuter de l'amour
De l'amour... et des fruits...
Comm' elle se trouvait bien, chez moi
Aussitôt elle s'installa
Et le soir, en guis' de dîner
Elle me faisait manger
Je vends des pommes, des poires
Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah...
Pommes?... (pommes)
Poires?... (poires)
Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou
Ca n'pouvait pas durer longtemps
Car les fruits, c'est comme l'amour
Faut en user modérément
Sinon... ça joue des tours
Quand je lui dis: Faut se quitter...
Aussitôt elle s'écria
Mon pauvre ami, des typ's comm' toi
On en trouv' par milliers...
Je vends des pommes, des poires
Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah...
Pommes?... (pommes)
Poires?... (poires)
Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou
La leçon que j'en ai tirée
Est facile à deviner
Célibatair' vaut mieux rester
Plutôt que de croquer
Je vends des pommes, des poires
Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah...
Pommes?... (pommes)
Poires?... (poires)
Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou
Scoubidoubi-ou Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou Ah!
La rencontrant chez des amis
Je lui dis: Mademoiselle
Que faites-vous donc dans la vie
Eh bien répondit-elle
Je vends des pommes, des poires
Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
Pommes? ... (pommes)
Poires? ... (poires)
Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou
On a dansé toute la nuit
Puis au jour, on est partis
Chez moi... discuter de l'amour
De l'amour... et des fruits ...
Comm' elle se trouvait bien, chez moi
Aussitôt elle s'installa
Et le soir, en guis' de dîner
Elle me faisait manger
Je vends des pommes, des poires
Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
Pommes? ... (pommes)
Poires? ... (poires)
Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou
Ca n'pouvait pas durer longtemps
Car les fruits, c'est comme l'amour
Faut en user modérément
Sinon... ça joue des tours
Quand je lui dis: Faut se quitter...
Aussitôt elle s'écria
Mon pauvre ami, des typ's comm' toi
On en trouv' par milliers ...
Je vends des pommes, des poires
Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
Pommes? ... (pommes)
Poires? ... (poires)
Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou
La leçon que j'en ai tirée
Est facile à deviner
Célibatair' vaut mieux rester
Plutôt que de croquer
Je vends des pommes, des poires
Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
Pommes? ... (pommes)
Poires? ... (poires)
Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou
Scoubidoubi-ou Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou Ah
Scoubidoubi-ou Ah!
Woensdag 2 oktober 1985
Santa Can't Stay
Santa Can't Stay
Composer(s): Dwight Yoakam
Performer(s): Dwight Yoakam
Cold tears fall from his eyes
As he turns into the night and walks away
Lucille runs outside
Just to see if there might be a sleigh
Little Bobby stares down
At the plate where cookies still lay
And tries to understand
Why momma said Santa can't stay
Momma said Santa can't stay
Said she told him that twice yesterday
Then a car just like Dad's
Pulled out and drove away
After momma said Santa couldn't stay
They both heard him coming
Saw Mom run down the hall and holler wait
Doug you're drunk don't come inside
I'm not joking I've had all this I can take
He threw a present really hard
That almost hit Mom's new boyfriend Ray
And yelled ho-ho lucky for you she's here
And said that Santa can't stay
Momma said Santa can't stay
Said she told him that twice yesterday
Then a car just like Dad's
Pulled out and drove away
After momma said Santa couldn't stay
Dinsdag 1 oktober 1985
Scoubidou
Scoubidou
((Adapted from: Apples, Peaches And Cherries (Peggy Lee) - 1953))
Composer(s): Allan Lewis
Performer(s): Dalida - 1959
Versions In Other Languages:
1959 - Scoubidou (Pommes Et Poires) (Sacha Distel)
1959 - Äpfel Und Birnen (Dalida)
Scoubidou bi ou a
Scoubidou bi ou a
Scoubidou bi ou a
Scoubidou bi ou
Io l'incontrai ad un cocktail
Lui mi chiese Mademoiselle
Che cosa fa per vivere
E cosi' riposi allor
'Io vendo pere e mele' e poi scoubidou bi ou a
Pere mele e poi scoubidou bi ou a
Scoubidou bi ou
Danzammo insieme al cabaret
E fino all'alba delle tre
Parlando sempre con calor di frutta e dell'amor
Con lui assai bene mi trovai
Ed in casa mi installai
Ma pranzo cena e a desinar gli davo da mangiar
La pere le mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a
Pere mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou
Qualunque cosa a esagerar
Finirebbe per stancar
Le frutta rendon con l'amor più deboli di cuor
Mi disse alfine di partir
Ed io finsi di svenir
Ma lui grido' non son per me i tipi come te
La pere le mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a
Pere mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou
scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou a
Adamo ed Eva al mondo inter
Han svelato già il mister
E meglio sempre soli star piuttosto che mangiar
La pere le mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a
Pere mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou a
Scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou a
Scoubidou bi ou a
Dinsdag 1 oktober 1985
Santa Bring My Baby Back (To Me)
Santa Bring My Baby Back (To Me)
Composer(s): Claude Demetrius; Aaron Schroeder
First recording/First release by: Elvis Presley - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
I don't need a lot of presents
To make my Christmas bright
I just need my baby's arms
Wound around me tight
Uh-ho, Santa hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
The Christmas tree is ready
The candles all aglow
But with my Baby far away
What good is mistletoe
Uh-ho, Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well the time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Unless my Baby's here
Don't fill my sock with candy
Or no bright and shiny toy
You wanna make me happy
And fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well the time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Unless my Baby's here
Don't you fill my sock with candy
Or no bright and shiny toy
You wanna make me happy and fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
(Santa, bring my Baby back)
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
Maandag 30 september 1985
Äpfel Und Birnen
