Zaterdag 15 september 2001
Deus Lhe Pague
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Vrijdag 14 september 2001
Apple Of Your Daddy's Eye
Apple Of Your Daddy's Eye
Composer(s): Peter Cetera - Jack Conrad - Michael Gore
Performer(s): Peter Cetera
I remember when you were born
I felt like one lucky
Son of a gun
And when you turned into two
I was so happy
When you said I love you
Held you in my arms so tight
I'd never forget
The best years of my life
Apple of your daddy's eye
Wanna be the one to hold you in the night
Apple of your daddy's eye
Oh, oh sleep tight
Don't you worry gonna be alright
I remember when you were three
You were so lovely
So very pretty
And when you turned into four
I finally realized
What God put her here for
Apple of your daddy's eye
Wanna be the one to hold you in the night
Apple of your daddy's eye
Oh, oh sleep tight
Don't you worry gonna be alright
If I had my way
Time would stand still
You'd stay as sweet as you are
But time waits for no one
It never will
Your gonna leave me soon enough
I'm just sad 'cause you're growing up
Held you in my arms so tight
I'd never forget
The best years of my life
Apple of your daddy's eye
Wanna be the one to hold you in the night
Apple of your daddy's eye
Oh, oh sleep tight
Don't you worry gonna be alright
Don't stop ever lovin' me because
You're the apple of your daddy's eye
(repeat)
Vrijdag 14 september 2001
Deuces Wild
Deuces Wild
Composer(s): Ray Barr - Frankie Laine - Mike Oatman
Performer(s): Frankie Laine
(Deuces wild, deuces wild)
He came my way to play the game
(Up and down the river, lookin' all the while)
For a man who plays poker with deuces wild
(He's the man who plays poker with deuces wild)
When I was just a lad, before I turned bad
No more than the age of ten
I heard my poor Ma, pleading with my Pa
"Please don't go gamblin' again"
Well-known in New Orleans, and along the river streams
As destiny's gamblin' child
And tattooed on his arm he had a good luck charm
The words were deuces wild
Deuces wild, deuces wild
He came my way to play the game
(He's the man who plays poker with deuces wild)
Soon he disappeared, and then through the years
My ma slowly died in shame
And so as I was leavin', I swore that I'd get even
With him who gave me my name
So I began to deal on the Memphis Keel
Who's captain sure liked my style
Revenge was in my will, I had to find and kill
The man with deuces wild
Cut a card, played it hard
Makin' myself a name
(He's the man who plays poker with deuces wild)
Many years had past, and I lived 'em fast
My search set my soul on fire
They knew me up and down in every levee town
As one with a crazy desire
And with my own two hands, I had to break the man
Who gambled with such a smile
I would put a bullet through the man with that tattoo
Who sure loved deuces wild
Up and down the river
Looking all the while
For a man who plays poker with deuces wild
(He's the man who plays poker with deuces wild)
One day I played a hand with killer Fitzy Dan
Who came up from Mobile way
When he saw he was beaten, he said that I was cheatin'
His gun quickly pushed the cards away
As I heard the bullets scream, an old Jim stepped between
He looked up and smiled, then died
And tattoed on his arm, I saw a good luck charm
The words were deuces wild
Deuces wild, deuces wild
He came my way to play the game
Cut a card, played it hard
Makin' myself a name
Up and down the river
Lookin' all the while
For a man who plays poker with deuces wild
Donderdag 13 september 2001
Bedankt Lieve Ouders
Bedankt Lieve Ouders
Performer(s): Vader Abraham
Waar m'n wiegje heeft gestaan
't Is niet ver hier vandaan
Heeft geluk me omringt al die jaren
Tussen bloesem en bomen
Kon ik zorgeloos dromen
En geluk kon ik daar al gaan sparen
't Was op een heel klein station
Waar m'n leven begon
'k Leerde daar van m'n ouders toen lopen
Daar vertrok toen m'n trein
'k Moet er dankbaar voor zijn
Nu ben ik groot, maar eens was ik klein
Bedankt liever ouders
Bedankt voor 't leven
Bedankt lieve ouders
Voor wat u mij hebt gegeven
Ik begrijp nu pas goed
Wat u voor mij hebt gedaan
Bedankt dat mijn wiegje
In uw huis eens mocht staan
U had om mij wel eens verdriet
Maar dat weet een ander niet
Toch bleef u van mij altijd houden
Ik kreeg van God een lieve vrouw
En een kind wara 'k veel van hou
Waar ik samen m'n leven mee bouwde
Ik denk weer terug aan 't station
Waar m'n leven toen begon
Waar de trein voor 't eerst toen ging rijden
We kenden vreugde en pijn
Ik zal er dankbaar voor zijn
Nu ben ik groot, maar eens was ik klein
Bedankt liever ouders
Bedankt voor 't leven
Bedankt lieve ouders
Voor wat u mij hebt gegeven
Ik begrijp nu pas goed
Wat u voor mij hebt gedaan
Bedankt dat mijn wiegje
In uw huis eens mocht staan
Bedankt liever ouders
Bedankt voor 't leven
Bedankt lieve ouders
Voor wat u mij hebt gegeven
Ik begrijp nu pas goed
Wat u voor mij hebt gedaan
Bedankt dat mijn wiegje
In uw huis eens mocht staan
Donderdag 13 september 2001
Deuces Are Wild
Deuces Are Wild
Composer(s): Steven Tyler - Jim Vallance
Performer(s): Aerosmith
Ahhh, I love to look into your big brown eyes
They talk to me and seem to hypnotize
They say the things nobody dares to say
And I'm not about to let you fly away
My lover with no jet lag
We're stayin' up all night in my sleeping bag
You got a heart beatin' rhythm
From the subterranean
I really love you little girl
I don't need to explain
I love you 'cause your Deuces are Wild girl
Like a double shot of love is so fine
I been lovin' you since you was a child girl
'Cause you an' me is two of a kind
Ahhh, like déjà-vu I feel like I been here
Or somewhere else but you been always near
It's you that's in my dreams I'm beggin' for
But I woke up when someone slammed the door
So hard I fell outta bed
Screamin' mama's little baby loves shortnin' bread
And the moral of the story I can testify
I get stoned on you girl
That's the best reason why
I love you 'cause your Deuces are Wild girl
Like a double shot of love is so fine
I been lovin' you since you was a child girl
'Cause you an' me is two of a kind
Woensdag 12 september 2001
Apple Of My Eye
Apple Of My Eye
Composer(s): Pete Ham
Performer(s): Badfinger
Oh, I'm sorry, but it's time to move away
Though inside my heart, I really want to stay
Believe the love we have is so sincere
You know, the gift you have will always be
You're the apple of my eye
You're the apple of my heart
But now, the time has come to part
Oh, I'm sorry, but it's time to make a stand
Though we never meant to bite the lovin' hand
And now, the time has come to walk alone
We were the children, now we've overgrown
You're the apple of my eye
You're the apple of my heart
But now, the time has come to part
Oh, I'm sorry, but it's time to move away
Though inside my heart, I really want to stay
Believe the love we have is so sincere
You know, the gift you have will always be
You're the apple of my eye
You're the apple of my heart
But now, the time has come to part
Now, the time has come to part
Now, the time has come to part
Woensdag 12 september 2001
Deuce And A Quarter
Deuce And A Quarter
Composer(s): Kevin Gordon - Gwil Owen
Performer(s): Scotty Moore & D.J. Fontana; Keith Richards; Kevin Gordon
Buy a bottle get to feeling good
World's lookin' like you think it should
Happy hour, Honey everyone's your friend
Closing time shut her down again
Up in the morning and your facing town
Walk the same streets up and down
A fire burning in your worn out shoes
Every day you got something to prove
A curb feelers and fender skirts
Scrub the chrome 'till your elbow hurts
A pinstripes and cherry packs
grass stains on your second hand slacks
Keep on bettin' think you gonna win
You can dress it up and try to pretend
a car's a car and that's a fact
A deuce and a quarter aint no cadillac
Uncle Johnny has a country act
His headache is a heart attack
Honey bring me down a couple more pills
Call the lawyer up and change my will
Ham sandwich and a glass of tea
Lunch is cheap but never free
Shaking hands and scratching backs
Grease stains on your second hand slacks
Keep on bettin think you're gonna win
You can dress it up and try to pretend
A car's a car and thats a fact
A deuce and a quarter ain't a cadillac
Got a date gotta dress with care
Wash the gray right outa my hair
Clean the car and when I'm through
Wax it up till it looks brand new
A curb feelers and a fender skirt
Scrub the chrome 'till your elbows hurt
Pinstripes and cherry packs
grass stains on your second hand slacks
Keep on bettin' think your gonna win
You can dress it up and try to pretend
A car's a car, and that's a fact
but a Deuce and a quarter aint no cadillac
A car's a car, and that's a fact
but a Deuce and a quarter aint no cadillac
Dinsdag 11 september 2001
Mega Mix
Mega Mix
Composer(s): Frank Farian - Fred Jay - George Reyam
Performer(s): Boney M.
By the rivers of Babylon,where we sat down
Yeaaaaeah we wept, remembered Zion (2x)
When the wicked carried us away in capitivity
Requered from us a song
Now, how shall we sing the Lord's song in a strange land
Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain
The dark days are gone and the bright days are here
my sunny one shines so sincere
Sunny, one so true, I love you
Freeze!!!!!!!
I'm Ma Baker, But Yer Han"S In The Air An' Gimme All Yer Money
She's crazy, like a fool
What about daddy cool
daddy, daddy cooool, daddy, daddy coooool
daddy, daddy cooool daddy, daddy coooool
Hey hey hey
hey hey hey hey
hey hey hey hey
There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
most people looked at him with terror and with fear
But the Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the bible like a preacher, full of extasy and fire
But, he also was a kind of teacher in them put desire
Ra ra Rasputin
Lover of the russian queen
They put some poison in his wine
Ra ra Rasputin,
Russia's greatest love machine
He drank it all an' set up in fire
Ra ra Rasputin
lover of the Russian queen
they did'nt quit, they wanted his head
Ra ra Rasputin
russia's greatest love machine
An' so they shot him 'til he was dead
O those Russians
Dinsdag 11 september 2001
Detroit Rock City
Detroit Rock City
Composer(s): Bob Ezrin - Paul Stanley
First release by: Kiss - 1976
Covered by multiple other artists
I feel uptight on a Saturday night
Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do
I got to
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Getting late
I just can't wait
Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Movin' fast, doin' 95
Hit top speed but I'm still movin' much too slow
I feel so good, I'm so alive
I hear my song playin' on the radio
It goes
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my God, no time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die
Why
Get up
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get up
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Maandag 10 september 2001
Applause Applause
Applause Applause
Performer(s): Blood, Sweat & Tears
I'll sell my soul for a song
Pay the price and carry on
And share with you some memories of dreams I can't forget
Lovers I have met
Applause, applause, let's give the prize
To the little lady with the stars in her eyes
Applause, applause, give the singer a chance
Treat him right
Be polite
Maybe he will dance
Applause, applause, give the singer a break
How much ca n you give, how much can you take
Give the singer a chance, give the singer a chance
Anything to buy your soul, and maybe he will dance
Applause, applause, he will stand upon his head
Applause, applause, he'll take you to his bed
And share with you the memories of dreams he can't forget
Applause, applause, let's give the prize
To the little lady with the stars in her eyes
And I'll sell my soul for a song
Pay the price and carry on
And share with you the memories of dreams I can't forget
Lovers I have met
Applause, applause, let's give the prize
To the little lady with the stars in her eyes
Applause, applaus, give the singer a chance
Treat him right, be polite
And maybe he will dance
Applause, applause, give the singer a break
How much can you give, how much can you take
Oh, give the singer a chance, give the singer a chance
Anyhting to buy your soul, and maybe he will dance
Maybe he will dance
Maybe he will dance, yeah
Maandag 10 september 2001
Detroit City
Detroit City
((Danish Version: Nu Rejser Jeg Hjem (Gustav Winckler) - 1964))
Composer(s): Mel Tillis - Danny Dill
First recording/First release by: Bobby Bare - 1962/1963
Covered by multiple other artists
I want to go home, I want to go home
Oh Lord, I want to go home
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit city
And I dreamed about those cotton fields and home
I dreamed about my mother, dear old papa, sister and brother
And I dreamed about that girl, who's been waitin' for so long
I want to go home, I want to go home
Oh Lord, I want to go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit city
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars, and by night I make the bars
If only they could read between the lines
I want to go home, I want to go home
Oh Lord, I want to go home
You know, I rode a freight train north to Detroit city
And after all these years I find I've just been wasting my time
So I think I'll take my foolish pride, put it on a southbound freight and ride
Go on back to the ones I left, who've been waitin' for so long
I want to go home, I want to go home
Oh Lord, I want to go home
Zondag 9 september 2001
Rockin' Shoes
Rockin' Shoes
Composer(s): D. Hill - A. Stevenson
Performer(s): The Ames Brothers; Frankie Brent
La la la la...
Now when school is over
And the weekend's come
My mind's made up
To have some fun
I call my baby
And I tell her the news
Hurry up and put on
Your rocking shoes
I'm gonna rock
(Rock in rocking shoes)
I call her again
And I tell her the news
We'll rock
(Rock in rocking shoes)
Oh, we're gonna dance
Away the blues
Oh, well, I open my wallet
And I count my loot
I comb my hair and
I brush my suit
I'm not worried
Gonna lose my blues
Swing my baby in
My rocking shoes
I'm gonna rock
(Rock in rocking shoes)
I call her again
And I tell her the news
We'll rock
(Rock in rocking shoes)
Oh, we're gonna dance
Away the blues
La la la la...
Well, as soon as I get
To the sugar shop
I'm gonna grab my baby
And start a hop
Dancing and a jumping
And a carrying on
When the music stops
I'll still be gone
When the hop is over
To the house, I go
I love my baby
And I tell her so
We kiss goodnight
And my head, I lose
And I bound away
In my rocking shoes
I'm gonna rock
(Rock in rocking shoes)
I call her again
And I tell her the news
We'll rock
(Rock in rocking shoes)
Oh, we're gonna dance away
Oh, we're gonna dance away
Oh, we're gonna dance away
The blues
Zondag 9 september 2001
Detrás Del Muro De Los Lamentos
Detrás Del Muro De Los Lamentos
Composer(s): Fito Paéz
Performer(s): Fito Paéz
Gota que cae sobre el cielo, no besa el suelo
lluvia que cae del cielo, y yo la bebo
Ah... tu corazón
desnudo mar abierto, no sopla el viento
todo resulto un juego, que quita el miedo
y cuando llega la cura
calma el a oro la luna
y yo que andaba ciego
cayo el cielo y no beso el suelo
y se detuvo el tiempo
detrás del Muro de los Lamentos
Todo lo que hicimos
la mentira y la verdad
todo lo que hicimos
sigue vivo en un lugar
Todo poco a poco
va dejando de importar
todo menos esos paraísos en el mar
y navegar y navegar y navegar...
Zaterdag 8 september 2001
Appetite
Appetite
Composer(s): Paddy McAloon
Performer(s): Prefab Sprout
Please be careful is never careful
Till it hears the gun
She will always pay the bills
For the having big fun
He talks so well, what can you do
It's pretty plain he means it too
I don't want to sell you lines
I only mean to do you right
But I'm a simple slave of appetite
I'm a poor slave of appetite
Hunger howls, hungers red
Hungers stays till it's fed
Then it some h-h-how fades
Then it somehow leaves your sight
Depending on it's appetite
Depending on your appetite
So if you take - Then put back good
If you steal - be Robin Hood
If your eyes are wanting all you see
Then I think I'll name you after me
I think I'll call you appetite
Here she is with two small problems
And the best part of the blame
Wishes she could call him heartache
But it's not a boy's name
If you grow up to be, just like him, just like me
You're fighting for exclusive rights
For honeymoons each sleepless night
In which case I'll call you appetite
Yes I think I'll call you appetite
So if you take - Then put back good
If you steal - be Robin Hood
If your eyes are wanting all you see
Then I think I'll name you after me
I think I'll call you appetite
So if you take - Then put back good
If you steal - be Robin Hood
If your eyes are wanting all you see
Then I think I'll name you after me
I think I'll call you appetite
Then I think I'll name you after me
I think I'll call you appetite
Zaterdag 8 september 2001
Detour Ahead
Detour Ahead
Composer(s): Lou Carter - Herb Ellis - Johnny Freigo
Performer(s): Billie Holiday
Smooth road, clear day
But why am I the only one
Travelin' this way
How starnge the road you love
Should be so easy
Can there be a detour ahead
Wake up, slow down
Before you crash in that yard
None of that plown
You fool, you're headin'
In the wrong direction
Can't you see the detour ahead
The further you travel
The harder to unraffle
The way he spins around you
Turn back while there is time
Can't you see the danger sign
Subshoulders surround you
Smooth road, clear night
Oh lucky me, that suddenly
I saw the light
I'm turniung back away
From all this trouble
Smooth road, smooth road
No detour ahead
Vrijdag 7 september 2001
Ein Mensch Ohne Namen
Ein Mensch Ohne Namen
((Adapted from: A Horse With No Name (America) - 1971))
Composer(s): Dewey Bunnell
Performer(s): P. Bernd
Am ersten Tag meiner Reise
sah ich Bäume rings umher
Und ich hörte Stimmen singen
zwischen Gras und Blättermeer
Der Nebel der Nacht und der Morgentau
sponnen Netzte im Gesicht
Die Vögel lasen aus meiner Hand
ich vergass den Lärm der Stadt
Da sind nur Erde und Wasser
und ein Mensch ohne Namen
die sich immer in die Augen seh’n
Es sind Freunde, sie brauchen keinen Namen
weil sie sich sowieso oihne Worte versteh’n
Nach zwei Tagen konnt‘ ich Berge seh’n
und die Luft war wie Kristall
Ich träumte, es fiel aus dem Wasserfall
eine Blume in meinen Mund
Und ein alter Zwerg kam aus der Höhle im Berg
und baute mir aus Moos ein Bett
Da sind nur Erde und Wasser
und ein Mensch ohne Namen
die sich immer in die Augen seh’n
Es sind Freunde, sie brauchen keinen Namen
weil sie sich sowieso ohne Worte versteh’n
Dann am Ende war es rings um mich leer
aus den Bergen floss nun ein Meer
Und ich spürte das Salz auf meiner Haut
der Staub war aufgetaut
Im Sand sah ich das Leben
das sich unter der Wüste der Wellen
ein Reich gebaut
Keine Menschen können je hinein
leben weiter in ihrem Meeresstein
Da sind nur Erde und Wasser
und ein Mensch ohne Namen
die sich immer in die Augen seh’n
Es sind Freunde, sie brauchen keinen Namen
weil sie sich sowieso oihne Worte versteh’n
Vrijdag 7 september 2001
Detour (There's A Muddy Road Ahead)
Detour (There's A Muddy Road Ahead)
Composer(s): Paul Westmoreland
First release by: Spade Cooley and His Orch.
Covered by multiple other artists
Detour, there's a muddy road ahead, detour
Paid no mind to what it said
Detour, oh these bitter things I find
Should have read
That detour sign
Headed down life's crooked road, lots of things I never knowed
Because of me not knowin', I now pine
Trouble got in the trail, spent the next 5 years in jail
Should have read (should have read) that detour sign
Detour, there's a muddy road ahead, detour
Paid no mind to what it said
Detour, oh these bitter things I find
Should have read
That detour sign
When I got right to the place where it said "About Face"
I thought that all my worries were behind
But the farther I go, more sorrow I know
Should have read (should have read)
That detour sign
Detour, there's a muddy road ahead, detour
Paid no mind to what it said
Detour, oh these bitter things I find
Should have read
That detour sign
When I got stuck in the mud all my hopes dropped with a thud
I guess that my heart strings are made of twine
Have no willpower to get from the hole that I'm in yet
Should have read (should have read) that detour sign
Detour, there's a muddy road ahead, detour
Paid no mind to what it said
Detour, oh these bitter things I find
Should have read
That detour sign
Should have read that detour sign
Should have read that detour sign (that detour sign)
Donderdag 6 september 2001
The Busiest Memory In Town
The Busiest Memory In Town
Composer(s): Geoffrey Morgan
Performer(s): Dickey Lee; Ronnie Milsap; Ernest Tubb
You're with me from my first cup of coffee
Right up till that last beer goes down
You're on my mind so I can't sleep till morning
You're the busiest mem'ry in town
Had a talk last night with your new love
But then he mentioned a few more you'd found
So we drank a toast to the next one and the busiest mem'ry in town
Babe sometimes you simply amaze me
With how fast you spread that heartache around
It must be hello, I love you, I'm leaving
You're the busiest mem'ry in town
Babe sometimes you simply amaze me...
It must be hello, I love you, I'm leaving
You're the busiest mem'ry in town
Donderdag 6 september 2001
Deteriorata!
Deteriorata!
Composer(s): Christopher Guest - Tony Hendra
Performer(s): National Lampoon; Norman Rose
You are a fluke
Of the universe
You have no right to be here...
Deteriorata! Deteriorata!
Go placidly
Amid the noise and waste
And remember what comfort there may be
In owning a piece thereof
Avoid quiet and passive persons
Unless you are in need of sleep
Ro-tate your tires
Speak glowingly of those greater than yourself
And heed well their advice
Even though they be turkeys
Know what to kiss... and when!
Consider that two wrongs never make a right
But that three... do
Wherever possible, put people on hold
Be comforted that in the face of all aridity and disillusionment
And despite the changing fortunes of time
There is always a big future in computer maintenance
You are a fluke
Of the universe
You have no right to be here
And whether you can hear it or not
The universe is laughing behind your back
Remember the Pueblo
Strive at all times to bend, fold, spindle and mutilate
Know yourself
If you need help, call the FBI
Exercise caution in your daily affairs
Especially with those persons closest to you
That lemon on your left, for instance
Be assured that a walk through the ocean of most souls
Would scarcely get your feet wet
Fall not in love therefore
It will stick to your face
Gracefully surrender the things of youth
The birds, clean air, tuna, Taiwan
And let not the sands of time
Get in your lunch
Hire people with hooks
For a good time call 606-4311
Ask for "Ken"
Take heart amid the deepening gloom
That your dog is finally getting enough cheese
And reflect that whatever misfortune may be your lot
It could only be worse in Milwaukee
You are a fluke
Of the universe
You have no right to be here
And whether you can hear it or not
The universe is laughing behind your back
Therefore, make peace with your god
Whatever you conceive him to be
Hairy thunderer, or cosmic muffin
With all its hopes, dreams, promises and urban renewal
The world continues to deteriorate
Give up!
You are a fluke
Of the universe
You have no right to be here
And whether you can hear it or not
The universe is laughing behind your back
Woensdag 5 september 2001
Willy Jones
