Zondag 19 december 1971
Moulin Rouge (Tim Buckley)
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Zondag 19 december 1971
Give It Up
Give It Up
Composer(s): Deborah Carter; Harry Wayne "K.C." Casey
Performer(s): K.C. & The Sunshine Band;
and various other artists
Everybody wants you
Everybody wants your love
I'd just like to make you mine all night
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Baby give it up
Give it up
Baby give it up
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Baby give it up
Give it up
Baby give it up
Everybody sees you
Ecerybody looks and stares
I'd just like to make you mine
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Baby give it up
Give it up
Baby give it up
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Baby give it up
Give it up
Baby give it up
Can you give it
Can you give it
Give it up
Come on baby I need your love
Do you know I want it baby
Come on baby I need your love
Give it up, some of your love
Come on and play the game of love
Zaterdag 18 december 1971
Take Me To The Pilot
Take Me To The Pilot
((Italian Version: Il Primo Passo (Tihm) - 1970))
Composer(s): Elton John - Bernie Taupin
First release by: Elton John - 1970
Covered by multiple other artists
If you feel that it's real I'm on trial
And I'm here in your prison
Like a coin in your mint
I am dented and I'm spent with high treason
Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Well I know he's not old
And I'm told he's a virgin
For he may be she
But what I'm told is never for certain
Zaterdag 18 december 1971
Moulin Rouge (Mireille Mathieu)
Moulin Rouge
Composer(s): G. Auric; J. Larue
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu
Moulin des amours
Tu tournes tes ailes
Au ciel des beaux jours
Moulin des amours
Mon cœur a dansé
Sur tes ritournelles
Sans même y penser
Mon cœur a dansé
Ah, mon Dieu, qu' ils étaient jolis
Ces yeux qui valsaient dans les miens
On s' aimait presqu' à la folie
Et cet amour te plaisait bien
Des mots de bonheur
Chantaient sur tes ailes
Des mots de bonheur
Simple comme nos cœurs
Dis moi chéri, dis-moi que tu m' aimes
Dis-moi chéri que c' est pour la vie
Comme on a dansé
Sur tes ritournelles
Tous deux enlacés
Comme on a dansé!
Que de fois l' on a répété
Ces mots qui chantaient dans nos cœurs
Et pourtant que m' est-il resté
De tant de rêves de bonheur?
Un simple moulin
Qui tourne ses ailes
Un simple moulin
Rouge comme mon cœur!
Dis moi chéri, dis-moi que tu m' aimes
Dis-moi chéri que c' est pour la vie
Zaterdag 18 december 1971
Give It Time To Be Tender
Give It Time To Be Tender
Composer(s): Kris Kristofferson
Performer(s): Kris Kristofferson
I feel the hunger you feel in Your touch
Burnin my body and soul
And it's frightnin just wantin somebody so much
So close to losin control
Chorus:
But Darling don't make me surrender too soon
I'm so afraid of the fall
Please give it time to be tender
And pretend it won't hurt at all.
Slowly be gentle each step of the way
I've never been loved before
Let me believe you won't turn away
After I've opened the door
Chorus
Please give it time to be tender
And pretend it won't hurt at all
Vrijdag 17 december 1971
Take Me To The Land Of Jazz
Take Me To The Land Of Jazz
Composer(s): Edgar Leslie - Bert Kalmar
It was down in Tennessee
That the Jazzy melody
Originated then waited for popularity
Now in every cabaret
It's the only thing they play
I love to hear it, must be near it
That's why I say
There is music in each breeze
Even tombones grow on trees
You hear 'em moaning and groaning their tuneful harmonies
Every cotton planter's son
When he meets his lovin' "hon"
Is simply pestered and requested
To join the fun
"Take me to the Land of Jazz
Let me hear the kind of blues that Memphis has
I want to step
To a tune that's full of ginger and pep
Pick 'em up and lay 'em down
Learn to Razmataz
Let me give you a warning
We won't get home until morning
'Cause everybody's full of Jazzbo
In the lovin' Land of Jazz"
Vrijdag 17 december 1971
Motownphilly
Motownphilly
Composer(s): Dallas Austin; Michael Bivins;
Nathan B. Morris; Shawn Patrick Stockman
Performer(s): Boyz II Men; The Trammps
Motownphilly's back again
Doin' a little east coast fling
Boyz II Men going off
Not too hard, not too soft
It's long overdue but now
Philly is slammin'
Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD
The east coast family
Never skipped a beat, na
While cooling on South street
Jet black Benz, plenty of friends
And all the Philly steaks you could eat
Back in school we used to dream about this everyday
Could it really happen?
Or do dreams fade away
Then we started singing them
They said it sounded smooth
So we started a group and here we are
Kickin' it just for you
Motownphilly's back again
Doin' a little east coast fling
Boyz II Men going off
Not too hard, not too soft
The spotlight is on us now
Watch us do this
Da da, daaa da da, da da da da da da
Live and direct from Philly town
Rap and hype and we can get down
We are ready to roll
So now the world will know that we were
Back in school we used to dream about this everyday
Could it really happen? Or do dreams fade away
Then we started singing them
They said it sounded smooth
So we started a group and here we are
Kickin' it just for you
Motownphilly's back again
Doin' a little east coast fling
Boyz II Men going off
Not too hard, not too soft
Doom doom doom da da, doom doom doom da da
Da di da di da da, da da, daa daa daa
Doom doom doom da da, doom doom doom da da
Da di da di da da, da da, daa daa daa
Motownphilly's back again
Doin' a little east coast fling
Boyz II Men going off
Not too hard, not too soft
Vrijdag 17 december 1971
Give It Away
Give It Away
Composer(s): Carl Davis; Eugene Record
Performer(s): The Chi-Lites; Tahiti 80
Give it away
Ooh, hoo, give it away
Give it away
Ooh, hoo, give it away
What’s the sense in giving you love
When you’re gonna give it away
Oh, yeah {Give it away}
And what’s sense in giving you kisses
When you’re gonna give it away
Oh, yeah {Give it away}
You say you have nothing to live for
Baby, baby, I’m here knockin’ at your door
Give it away, it’s all right (You can do what you wanna)
Give it away, it’s all right (‘Cause I know you’re gonna)
Give it away, give it away
What’s the sense in having my love
When I’m gonna give it to you {Give it away}
Give it straight to you, baby {Give it away}
And I don’t mean maybe
What’s sense denying I love you
When you’re mad and I’m proud of you {Give it away}
Oh, yeah {Give it away}
Baby, love was made for two
I know, I know, I know it’s meant for me and you
Give it away, it’s all right (You can do what you wanna)
Give it away, it’s all right (‘Cause I know you’re gonna)
Give it away, give it away
I love you no matter what you do
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...
It’s alright
It’s alright
Baby, love was made for two
I know, I know, I know it’s meant for me and you
Oh, what’s the sense in having my love {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
When I’m gonna give it to you
And what’s sense in giving you kisses {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
When it’s you I’m gonna be missin’
And what’s sense in giving you honey {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
When you’re takin’ away my money
Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
Yeah, yeah
What’s the sense in giving you love {Ooh, hoo, give it away}
What’s the sense in giving you money
Donderdag 16 december 1971
Take Me In Your Arms And Hold Me
Take Me In Your Arms And Hold Me
Composer(s): Cindy Walker
First release by: Eddy Arnold - 1949
Covered by multiple other artists
Take me in your arms and hold me
Like I've been holding you in my heart
Take me in your arms and tell me
That you missed me since we've been apart
You just don't know how heartsick and lonesome I've been
Or how much I've prayed that you'd come back again
And take me in your arms and hold me
Like I've been holding you in my heart
Donderdag 16 december 1971
Cauchemar Psychomoteur
Cauchemar Psychomoteur
((Adapted from: Motorpsycho Nitemare (Bob Dylan) - 1964))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan - Hugues Aufray - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Hugues Aufray
Comme j'avais beaucoup marché
J'étais fatigué
Je vois une espèce de ferme
Je me dis j'vais m'arrêter
J'ai dit hé hé là-dedans
Y a-t-il quelqu'un de vivant
Je me sentais vraiment seul
Devant la maison
Quand soudain devant moi
Un grand gaillard de fermier
Vient me braquer son canon
À la hauteur du menton
Je tombais sur les genoux
En criant mais vous êtes fous
Moi j'aime bien les fermiers
Ne me tuez pas s'il vous plaît
Il s'en est fallu d'un rien
Qu'il ne me tire comme un lapin
C'est vous l'espèce de vagabond
Qui vient pour mendier
J'ai dit non non non
Je n'suis pas c'que vous croyez
En droit je suis licencié
J'ai fait l'Université
Alors arriva la fille
Qui s'appelait Rita
Ell' semblait tout droit sortie
D'la Dolce Vita
Et je me mis en devoir
De l'amadouer comme son père
Je lui dis la jolie ferme
Que vous avez là
Dit's-moi qu'est ce qu'un étudiant
Connaît à l'agriculture
J'ai répondu braves gens
Je suis un puits de culture
En voyant mes ongles sales
Il sut que je travaillais
Il me dit d'un air futé
Vous avez l'air fatigué
Oh oui j'ai fait huit cent bornes
Et j'en ai vraiment plein l'dos
Il me jeta sur la paille
Avec les bestiaux
Tâchez de rester tranquille
Ou sinon moi je me fâche
Ne touchez pas à ma fille
Et demain faut traire les vaches
Je ne dormais que d'un œil
Quand Rita vint me secouer
Elle me faisait de l'œil
Comme Tony Perkins
Elle me dit viens prendre un' douche
Je vais te montrer où c'est
J'ai répondu hey hey hey
C'coup là on m'la déjà fait
J'essayais de m'défiler
Je n'savais pas trop comment
Mais Rita a insisté
Vraiment très très gentiment
Je n'pouvais plus m'en tirer
J'avais l'air d'un lâche
J'aurais pas dû accepter
D'aller demain traire les vaches
Pour sortir de cette histoire
Fallait trouver un moyen
J'ai crié Fidel Castro
C'est un bon copain
Rita parût suffoquée
J'ai cru que c'était gagné
Quand le fermier soudain surgit
En hurlant qu'est ce que t'as dit
J'ai dit vive Fidel Castro
Vous m'avez compris
Il me tomba sur le dos
A bras raccourcis
Rita parla de sa mère
Qui dormait au cimetière
Tandis qu'le vieux me flanquait
Un coup dans l'buffet
En enfer je t'expédie
Si tu n't'en vas pas tout d'suite
Espèce d'étudiant pourri
Espèce de rat communiste
Il me jeta à la tête
Un paquet d'readers digest
Moi je fis une pirouette
Le vieux prit son escopette
J'éclatais par la fenêtre
A cent quatre vingt à l'heure
Et j'atterris en tempête
Dans un pot de fleurs
Revenez criait Rita
Le père chargeait son engin
Quand le soleil se leva
Moi j'étais déjà très loin
Même si Rita est partie
Je n'reviendrai pas d'sitôt
Chez ce vieux fermier maudit
Car j'ai trouvé un boulot
Mais la sacrée vieille canaille
Espère bien me faire cueillir
Un jour par son F B I
Mais il peut courir
Je continue à penser
Envers et contre tous
Sans liberté de parler
On est moins que rien du tout
Donderdag 16 december 1971
Give It All You Got
Give It All You Got
Composer(s): Carol Ide; Steve Ide
Performer(s): Arlo Guthrie
Let's not sit here, talk about it baby
It's got to start in your heart or else it'll pass on by
It's what pleases you when your love seems new
That puts the light back in your eyes
You got what it takes, and I know it make it through
Chorus:
You've got to give it all that you got
Honey that's the thing to do
You've got to give it your best shot
Even when the world's closing' in on you
It's not an easy life we're livin'
But in the end if it's love you're givin'
Don't be afraid, don't give it up
Give it all you got
There's people around who are standin' right by your side
Walkin' hand in hand, they could follow you up to the sky
But if you leave 'em alone, they'll be on their own
And then there'll be reason to try,
What's the use payin' dues when you got no reason why
Chorus
What do you do when there's so much in you
You can't feel the road that you're on
Say what needs to be said, get it all out your head
And you're back on the road before long
Chorus
Woensdag 15 december 1971
Take Me In Your Arms (Rock Me A Little While)
Take Me In Your Arms (Rock Me A Little While)
Composer(s): Brian Holland - Lamont Dozier - Eddie Holland
First release by: Kim Weston - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists
Take me in your arms
Hold me for a while, hey baby
I know you’re leavin’ me behind
I’m seein’ you, darling, for the very last time
Show a little tenderness before you go
Please let me feel your embrace once more
Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while
We all must feel heartache sometime
Right now, right now I’m feeling mine
I tried my best to be strong, I’m not able
I’m like a helpless child left in a cradle
Let me know joy before I grieve
Just once more, darling, before you leave
Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while
I’m losing you and my happiness
My life is over, I must confess
I’ll never, never see your smilin’ face no more
I’ll never, never hear your knock on my door
Before you leave me, leave me behind
Let me feel happy just one more time
Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while
I said I would beg, I said I would plead
Here I am, baby; I’m beggin’ you please
Baby please, baby please
Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while
Take me in your arms
Rock me, rock me a little while
Oh, darling, rock me just a little while
Woensdag 15 december 1971
Motorpsycho Nitemare
Motorpsycho Nitemare
((French Version: Cauchemar Psychomoteur (Hugues Aufray))
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
First release by: Bob Dylan - 1964
Covered by multiple other artists
I pounded on a farmhouse
Lookin' for a place to stay
I was mighty, mighty tired
I had gone a long, long way
I said, "Hey, hey, in there
Is there anybody home?"
I was standin' on the steps
Feelin' most alone
Well, out comes a farmer
He must have thought that I was nuts
He immediately looked at me
And stuck a gun into my guts
I fell down
To my bended knees
Saying, "I dig farmers
Don't shoot me, please!"
He cocked his rifle
And began to shout
"You're that travelin' salesman
That I have heard about"
I said, "No! No! No!
I'm a doctor and it's true
I'm a clean-cut kid
And I been to college, too"
Then in comes his daughter
Whose name was Rita
She looked like she stepped out of
La Dolce Vita
I immediately tried to cool it
With her dad
And told him what a
Nice, pretty farm he had
He said, "What do doctors
Know about farms, pray tell?"
I said, "I was born
At the bottom of a wishing well"
Well, by the dirt 'neath my nails
I guess he knew I wouldn't lie
"I guess you're tired"
He said, kinda sly
I said, "Yes, ten thousand miles
Today I drove"
He said, "I got a bed for you
Underneath the stove
Just one condition
And you go to sleep right now
That you don't touch my daughter
And in the morning, milk the cow"
I was sleepin' like a rat
When I heard something jerkin'
There stood Rita
Lookin' just like Tony Perkins
She said, "Would you like to take a shower?
I'll show you up to the door"
I said, "Oh, no! no!
I've been through this before"
I knew I had to split
But I didn't know how
When she said
"Would you like to take that shower, now?"
Well, I couldn't leave
Unless the old man chased me out
'Cause I'd already promised
That I'd milk his cows
I had to say something
To strike him very weird
So I yelled out
"I like Fidel Castro and his beard"
Rita looked offended
But she got out of the way
As he came charging down the stairs
Sayin', "What's that I heard you say?"
I said, "I like Fidel Castro
I think you heard me right"
And ducked as he swung
At me with all his might
Rita mumbled something
'Bout her mother on the hill
As his fist hit the icebox
He said he's going to kill me
If I don't get out the door
In two seconds flat
"You unpatriotic
Rotten doctor Commie rat"
Well, he threw a Reader's Digest
At my head and I did run
I did a somersault
As I seen him get his gun
And crashed through the window
At a hundred miles an hour
And landed fully blast
In his garden flowers
Rita said, "Come back!"
As he started to load
The sun was comin' up
And I was runnin' down the road
Well, I don't figure I'll be back
There for a spell
Even though Rita moved away
And got a job in a motel
He still waits for me
Constant, on the sly
He wants to turn me in
To the F.B.I.
Me, I romp and stomp
Thankful as I romp
Without freedom of speech
I might be in the swamp
Woensdag 15 december 1971
Give Him A Great Big Kiss
Give Him A Great Big Kiss
Composer(s): George Morton
Performer(s): The Shangri-Las;
and various other artists
Here comes my guy walking down the street
Look how he walks with a dancing beat
Thick wavy hair, a little too long
All day long he's singing his song
And when I see him in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat
Gonna walk right up to him
Give him a great big kiss
Tell him that I love him
Tell him that I care
Tell him that I'll always be there
(Spoken)
Well what color are his eyes?
I don't know he's always wearing shades
Is he tall?
Well, I've got to look up
Yeah? Well I hear he's bad
Mm, he's good, bad, but he's not evil
Tell me more, tell me more
Big bulky sweaters to match his eyes
Dirty fingernails
Oh boy what a prize
Tight tapered pants, high button shoes
He's always looking like he's got the blues
And when I see him in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat
Gonna walk right up to him
Give him a great big kiss
Tell him that I love him
Tell him that I care
Tell him that I'll always be there
Dinsdag 14 december 1971
Take Me In Your Arms (Jack Wallis)
Take Me In Your Arms
Composer(s): F. Charles
Performer(s): Jack Wallis & His Band
Take me in your arms again
While the moon and stars remain
Take me to your heart and say we’ll never part
Please don’t let me plead in vein
While there’s love there’s still a kiss
All the world remembers this
So darling as you face me, won’t you please embrace me
And take me in your arms again
So darling as you face me, won’t you please embrace me
And take me in your arms again
Dinsdag 14 december 1971
Motorhead
Motorhead
Composer(s): Lemmy Kilmister
Originally performed by: Hawkwind
Covered by various other artists
Sunrise, wrong side of another day
Sky high and six thousand miles away
Don't know how long I've been awake
Wound up in an amazing state
Can't get enough
And you know it's righteous stuff
Goes up like prices at Christmas
Motorhead, you can call me Motorhead, alright
Brain dead, total amnesia
Get some mental anaesthesia
Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights
I guess I'll see you all on the ice
All good clean fun
Have another stick of gum
Man, you look better already
Motorhead, remember me now Motorhead, alright
Fourth day, five day marathon
We're moving like a parallelogram
Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights
If I can't be wrong I must be right
I should be tired
And all I am is wired
Ain't felt this good for an hour
Motorhead, remember me now, Motorhead alright
Dinsdag 14 december 1971
Give Her A Little Kiss
Give Her A Little Kiss
Composer(s): Miller; Franz Steininger
Performer(s): Carl Brisson
If you've fallen in love with someone
As a healthy young man should do
Don't be shy or afraid
For each little maid needs love, love
You can easily win that someone
If you listen to what I say
You can capture her quick
With one little trick, that'll get her right away
Just give her a little kiss
A little kiss, and then a kiss
Give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl
There's not a single miss
Who's likely to object to this
Give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl
As soon as you're together
Get busy, never stop
Don't talk about the weather
In fact say nothing at all
Just give her a little kiss
Then a little of that, and a little of this
Then give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl
Give her a little kiss
A little kiss, and then a kiss
Give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl
There's not a single miss
Who's likely to object to this
So give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl
As soon as you're together
Get busy, never stop
Don't talk about the weather
In fact say nothing at all
Just give her a little weee
Then a little Woo, and a little wow
Then give her a little kiss
And leave the rest to the girl
Maandag 13 december 1971
Take Me In Your Arms (Dean Martin)
Take Me In Your Arms ((aka Come Back To Sorrento (Dean Martin) - 1951; Surrender (Elvis Presley) - 1960/1961))
(Adapted from: Torna A Surriento - 1902)
Composer(s): Giambattista De Curtis - Ernesto De Curtis - Joe Lilley
Performer(s): Dean Martin - 1962
Once upon a lovely time
Many million dreams ago
Once there was a man in love dear
Many million dreams ago
Once he thought he had a sweetheart
Then he broke the golden rule
Never take your love for granted
Wise men often play the fool
Now he'd like to say I'm sorry
Can't you see within his heart
Without you there's no tomorrow
Why should true love have to part
Take me in your arms
I promise to be true
Never again I'll stray
Away from you
Take me in your arms
I promise to be true
Never again I'll stray
Away from you
Maandag 13 december 1971
Motorcycle Mama
Motorcycle Mama
Composer(s): Johnny Wyker
Originally performed by: Sailcat
Tell your Daddy and your Mama too
You got something better to do
Stick around the house the rest of your life
Your eighteen you can do what you like
You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama
We'll see the world through my Harley
We'll get matching jackets and helmets too
We'll get respect from the towns we ride through
We'll sleep at the roadside in the soft green grass
and if the squares walk by we'll let them pass
You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama
We'll see the world through my Harley
And maybe in a year or two, we'll have a little one, she'll look just like you
We'll add on a sidecar, electric guitar
We'll be a trio, the baby makes three, oh
Tell your Daddy and your Mama too
You got something better to do
Stick around the house the rest of your life
Your eighteen you can be my wife
You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama
We'll see the world through my Harley
We'll see the world through my Harley
We'll see the world through my Harley if the chain don't break!
Maandag 13 december 1971
Give Birth To A Smile
