Zondag 2 juli 1972
My Dad (Paul Petersen)
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Zondag 2 juli 1972
Good Luck, Good Health, God Bless You
Good Luck, Good Health, God Bless You
Composer(s): Charles Adams; A. Le Royal
Performer(s): Steve Conway;
Richard Hayes; Kitty Kallen
Good luck, good health, God bless you
That’s all my heart can say
Good luck, good health, God bless you
And guide you on your way
No matter where you wander
As long as we’re apart
Good luck, good health, God bless you and keep you
And keep me still in your heart
(Good luck, good health, God bless you)
I’ll be waiting for you
(That’s all my heart can say)
(Good luck, good health, God bless you)
All my prayers are for you
To guide you on your way
No matter where you wander
Wherever you may roam
Good luck, good health, God bless you and keep you
And bring you safely back home
(Bring you safely back home)
Zaterdag 1 juli 1972
Te Vas Porque Quieres
Te Vas Porque Quieres
Composer(s): Fredérico Baena
Performer(s): Javier Solís
and multiple other artists
Me dices que te vas y te vas porque quieres
pues no tienes motivo para dejarme así
No es justo que me pagues con desprecio y olvido
todos los sacrificios que he pasado por ti
Ahora me reprochas que no te he comprendido
que sólo fue un capricho este amor que te di
Y bien sabes ingrata que me mata tu olvido
te vas porque quieres no me culpes a mí
Ahora me reprochas que no te he comprendido
que sólo fue un capricho este amor que te di
Y bien sabes ingrata que me mata tu olvido
te vas porque quieres no me culpes a mí
Zaterdag 1 juli 1972
My Cutie Cutie
My Cutie Cutie
Composer(s): Ronnie Harwood
Performer(s): Shakin' Stevens
I've got a girl I just love her so
More and more you gotta see her rock 'n roll
Well, she's my cutie cutie, well, she's my cutie cutie
My cutie cutie is a real fine talking doll
Well...Lips are like cherries, kisses like wine
When we touch she drives me crazy every time
My cutie cutie, well, its my cutie cutie
My cutie cutie is a real fine talking doll
Well and when we rock, whey and we roll
Oh, oh, well, my heart goes flippity flippity flop
Well, I'm in love, I'm in love and I just can't stop
My cutie cutie don't need powder or paint
She's like my heaven must be a saint
Well, it's my cutie cutie, well, it's my cutie cutie
My cutie cutie is a real fine talking doll
Ahh, here we go!
Well and when we rock, whey and we roll
Oh, oh, my heart goes flippity flippity flop
Well, I'm in love, I'm in love and I just can't stop
My cutie cutie don't need powder or paint
She's like my heaven must be a saint
Well, it's my cutie cutie, well, it's my cutie cutie
My cutie cutie is a real fine talking doll
Well...My cutie cutie is a real fine talking doll
Well...My cutie cutie is a real fine talking doll
Zaterdag 1 juli 1972
Good Luck Charm
Good Luck Charm
Composer(s): Aaron Schroeder; Wally Gold
Performer(s): Elvis Presley;
and various other artists
Uh-huh huh, Uh-huh huh, Uh-huh huh, Oh yeh!
Don't want a four leaf clover
Don't want an old horse shoe
Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss
With a good luck charm like you
Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
Don't want a silver dollar
Rabbit's foot on a string
The happiness in your warm caress
No rabbit's foot can bring
Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
Uh-huh huh, Uh-huh huh, Uh-huh huh, Oh yeh!
Uh-huh huh, Uh-huh huh, Tonight!
If I found a lucky penny
I'd toss it across the bay
Your love is worth all the gold on Earth
No wonder that I say
Come on and be my little good luck charm
Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight
I want a good luck charm a-hanging on my arm
To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight
Uh-huh huh, Uh-huh huh, Uh-huh huh, Oh yeh!
Uh-huh huh, Uh-huh huh, Tonight!
Vrijdag 30 juni 1972
Te Vas O Te Quedas
Te Vas O Te Quedas
Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
Sólo falta que tú me desprecies
sólo falta que tú me traiciones
pa'quitarme de plano la vida
sólo falta que tu me abandones
Mis amigos por fiel me dejaron
cuanto amor he tenido me olvida
sólo falta que tu te me vayas
pa`quitarme de plano la vida
Tu has llegado a formar en mi mundo
la ilusión con que tanto soñaba
pero ya te me estás escapando
como todas te quieres portar
Yo no puedo obligarte a quererme
tú sabrás si por otro me dejas
yo no voy a labrar tu desgracia
tu sabras si te vas o te quedas
No es posible ganarle al destino
cuando todo se tiene perdido
no es posible olvidar un cariño
que se lleva en el alma metido
Yo nací pa'vivir sin consuelo
todo el mundo me hiere y me olvida
sólo falta que tú te me vayas
pa`quitarme de plano la vida
Tu has llegado a formar en mi mundo
la ilusión con que tanto soñaba
pero ya te me estás escapando
como todas te quieres portar
Yo no puedo obligarte a quererme
tú sabrás si por otro me dejas
yo no voy a labrar tu desgracia
tu sabras si te vas o te quedas
Vrijdag 30 juni 1972
My Cup Runneth Over
My Cup Runneth Over
Composer(s): Tom Jones; Harvey Schmidt
Performer(s): The Ames Brothers
and various other artists
Sometimes in the morning, when shadows are deep
I lie here beside you, just watching you sleep
And sometimes I whisper, what I'm thinking of
My cup runneth over with love ...
Sometimes in the evening, when you do not see
I study the small things, you do constantly
I memorize moments, that I'm fondest of
My cup runneth over with love ...
In only a moment, we both will be old
We won't even notice the world turning cold
And so, in this moment, with sunlight above
My cup runneth over with love ...
With love ...
Vrijdag 30 juni 1972
Good Lovin'
Good Lovin'
Composer(s): Clark; Resnick
Performer(s): The Young Rascals
1-2-3-
(Good lovin' . . .)
(Good lovin' . . .)
(Good lovin' . . .)
I was feelin' . . . so bad
I asked my family doctor just what I had
I said, "Doctor, . . .
(Doctor . . .)
Mr. M.D., . . .
(Doctor . . .)
Now can you tell me, tell me, tell me
What's ailin' me?"
(Doctor . . .)
He said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yes, indeed, all you really need . . .
(Is good lovin')
Gimme that good, good lovin . . .
(Good lovin')
All I need is lovin' . . .
(Good lovin')
Good lovin', baby
Baby please, squeeze me tight . . . (Squeeze me tight)
Now don't you want your baby to feel alright? (Feel alright)
I said Baby . . . (Baby) . . . now it's for sure . . . (it's for sure)
I got the fever, Baby, Baby, but you've got the cure
(You've got the cure)
I said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yes, indeed, all I really need . . .
(Is good lovin')
Gimme that good, good lovin . . .
(Good lovin')
All I need is lovin' . . .
(Good lovin')
Good lovin', baby
Donderdag 29 juni 1972
Te Tuer D'amour
Te Tuer D'amour
Composer(s): Michel Mallory - J. Ploquin
Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan
À genoux comme en prière
Déshabillé de dignité
Aujourd'hui voilà je t'aime
Je t'aime tu as gagné
Quand mes yeux deviennent tendres
Et qu'ils te montrent les chemins
J'ai besoin d'avoir ton ventre
Sous mon corps et sous mes mains
Je veux te tuer d'amour
Et puis mourir à mon tour
Autant de fois que tu voudras
Je veux te tuer de joie
Pour mieux t'enchaîner à moi
Je suis le fauve et toi ma proie
Donnes et pleures tout ton possible
Et au plus profond de mon corps
Pour me fondre sur cette rive
Comme l'oiseau blanc au vent du nord
Et sentir contre mes lèvres
Ton cœur battre sous ta peau nue
Quand les mots donnent la fièvre
Et que le monde n'existe plus
Je veux te tuer d'amour
Et puis mourir à mon tour
Autant de fois que tu voudras
Je veux te tuer de joie
Pour mieux t'enchaîner à moi
Je suis le fauve et toi ma proie
Je veux te tuer d'amour
Et puis mourir à mon tour
Autant de fois que tu voudras
Je veux te tuer de joie
Pour mieux t'enchaîner à moi
Je suis le fauve et toi ma proie...
Donderdag 29 juni 1972
My Crime
My Crime
Composer(s): Robert J. Hite Jr.; Skip Taylor;
Henry Vestine; Alan Wilson
Performer(s): Canned Heat
I went to Denver
Late last fall
I went to do my job
Yeah I didn't break any law
We worked a hippie place
Like many in our land
They couldn't bust the place
And so they got the band
`Cause the police in Denver
No, they don't want none of them long hairs hanging around
And that's the reason why
They want to tear Canned Heat's reputation down
You people in Denver
Will know what I mean
Yeah, the things I'm gonna tell ya
Yeah, you've all heard and seen
You remember when a cop on the beat
Used to rob and steal
Today they're gone, but the others get it on
So you know just how I feel
`Cause the police in Denver
Lord, they don't want none of them long hairs hanging around
And that's the reason why
They try to tear Canned Heat's reputation down
Yeah, they try to tear it down, boy
They ain't gonna do it though
Let me tell you this just one more time
Just one more thing I wanna tell ya
Before I go
It's a shame the Man in Denver
Has to lie and mistreat people so
Now six months ain't no sentence
One year ain't no time
When I hear from one to ten
It worries my troubled mind
`Cause the police in Denver
Lord, don't want no long hairs around
And that's the reason why
They try to tear Canned Heat's reputation down
Donderdag 29 juni 1972
Good Hearted Woman
Good Hearted Woman
Composer(s): Waylon Jennings; Willie Nelson
Performer(s): Waylon Jennings;
and various other artists
A long time forgotten the dreams that just fell by the way
The good life he promised ain't what she's livin' today
But she never complains of bad times and the bad things he's done
She just talks about the good they've had
And all the good times to come
Chorus:
She's a good hearted woman in love with her good timin' man
She loves him in spite of his wicked ways she don't understand
Through teardrops and laughter
They'll pass through this world hand in hand
This good hearted woman lovin' her good timin' man
He likes the bright lights the night life
And the good timin' friends
And when the party's all over she'll welcome him back home again
Lord she don't understand but she does the very best that she can
She's a good hearted woman lovin' her good timin' man
Repeat chorus twice
Woensdag 28 juni 1972
Te Tengo En Todo (O En Casi Todo)
Te Tengo En Todo (O En Casi Todo)
Composer(s): Pablo Guerrero - Suso Saiz - Paco Ibarra
Performer(s): Javier Álvarez
Me invade la intuición de la mañana
y el temblor de una hoja en una esquina
Peces azules nadan y me asombran
saludo a una gotera en la cocina
El periódico mancha mi día de tristeza
Tu recuerdo libera mi ternura
Invento que es verano y que te tengo
porque leo un poema llueve en tu cintura
Y como el mar
me regalas sal y yodo
Tu nombre está
escrito en mí de algún modo
Y así te tengo en todo
(o en casi todo)
Me lleva a ti la luz de un sentimiento
la nube densa de mi té con menta
el sonido secreto de tu nombre
la espuma blanca de mi única cerveza
Y como el mar
me regalas sal y yodo
Tu nombre está
escrito en mí de algún modo
Y así te tengo en todo
(o en casi todo)
Woensdag 28 juni 1972
My Crazy Little Mixed Up Heart
My Crazy Little Mixed Up Heart
Composer(s): Sam Coslow
Performer(s): Jeannie Carson
I love you, I love you, I hate you, I hate you
Then I love you, I love you, again
I need you, adore you, and then I ignore you
Then I need you, adore you again
It’s just my crazy li’l mixed up heart, you see
That keeps confusing me
I’m spellbound, I’m spellbound, and then I am hellbound
And then I’m spellbound again
We make up, we make up, we break up
Then we make up again
And then the merry-g-round goes round again
And I go round and round again
I love you, I hate you, I hate you, I love you
That’s my crazy li’l mixed up
Never got it fixed up heart
And so the merry-go-round spins round again
And I’ve gone round and round again
I love you, I hate you, I hate you, I love you
That’s my crazy li’l mixed up
Never got it fixed up heart
Woensdag 28 juni 1972
Good Golly Miss Molly
Good Golly Miss Molly
Composer(s): Robert Alexander Blackwell - John Marascalco
First recording/First release by: Little Richard - 1956/The Valiants - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1963 - Jolie Miss Molly (Eddy Mitchell)
1964 - C'est Fini Miss Molly (Johnny Hallyday)
1975 - Adieu, Miss Molly (Johnny Hallyday)
1977 - Goe, Gamle Fru Olsen (Rock Nalle & The Flames)
Good Golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball
Good Golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball
When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
From the early, early morning till the early, early night
You can see Miss Molly rocking at the house of blue lights
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball
When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
Well, now momma, poppa told me: "Son, you better watch your step
"If I knew my momma, poppa, have to watch my dad myself
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball
When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
I am going to the corner, gonna buy a diamond ring
Would you pardon me if it's a nineteen carat golden thing
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball
When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball
Good Golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball
When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call
Dinsdag 27 juni 1972
Te Solte La Rienda
Te Solte La Rienda
Composer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
Se me acabó la fuerza
de mi mano izquierda
voy a dejarte el mundo
para ti solita
Como al caballo blanco
le solté la rienda
así también te suelto
y te me vas ahorita
Y cuando al fin comprendas
que el amor bonito
lo tenías conmigo
vas a extrañar mis besos
en los propios brazos
del que esté contigo
Vas a sentir que lloras
sin poder siquiera
derramar tu llanto
y has de querer mirarte
en mis ojos claros
que quisiste tanto
que quisiste tanto
que quisiste tanto
Cuando se quiere a fuerza
rebasar la meta
y se abandona todo
lo que se ha tenido
Como tú traes el alama
con la rienda suelta
ya crees que el mundo es tuyo
y hasta me das tu olvido
Y cuando al fin comprendas
que el amor bonito
lo tenías conmigo
vas a extrañar mis besos
en los propios brazos
del que esté contigo
Vas a sentir que lloras
sin poder siquiera
derramar tu llanto
y has de querer mirarte
en mis ojos claros
que quisiste tanto
que quisiste tanto
que quisiste tanto
¡te solté la rienda....!
Dinsdag 27 juni 1972
My Cosey Corner Girl
My Cosey Corner Girl
Composer(s): Charles Noel Douglas; John W. Bratton
Performer(s): Henry Burr
nd various other artists
Beside the murmuring soft sea waves some lovers like to sit
And watch the wide-winged seagulls soar o'er oceans full of bliss
While others claim a country lane with moonlight bright above
Is the ideal and only real and proper place to love
By silvery streams some say love dreams take on an added zest
Their every glance speaks of romance and kisses taste the best
Then cheek to cheek on mountain peak some love to flirt and kiss
But of all the lot, the choicest spot in my opinion's this....
In a little corner cosey, where I sit with my darling Rosie
With her dear little hand in mine and gaze into eyes divine
Ah, my cosey corner pillow, beats the moonlight, stream or billow
And my head's in a whirl as I kiss each curl of my cosey corner girl
With lamp turned low, nought but the glow of soft and mystic light
I seek my cosey corner and the girl I love tonight
Mid draperies and downy case, luxurious and divine
I take sweet sips from ruby lips of she who's only mine
On moonlight tryst, let some insist by mountain, lake or stream
Where rude mosquitoes interfere and spoil love's sweet young dream
In woody dell let others tell of love's sweet ecstacy
But when I spoon, I want no moon, the place I choose will be....
In a little corner shady, where I sit with my little lady
With her dear little hand in mine and gaze into eyes divine
Ah, my cosey corner pillow beats the moonlight, stream or billow
And my head's in a whirl as I kiss each curl of my cosey corner girl
Dinsdag 27 juni 1972
Good Girls Don't
Good Girls Don't
Composer(s): Doug Fieger
Performer(s): The Knack;
and various other artists
She's your adolescent dream
School boy stuff
A sticky sweet romance
And she makes you want to scream
Wishing you could get inside her pants
So you fantasize away
While you're squeezing her
You thought you heard her say
(Chorus)
Good girls don't, I should be telling you
Good girls don't, I should be telling you
Good girls don't, but I do
So you call her on the phone
To talk about the teachers that you hate
And she say's she's all alone
And her parents' won't be coming home 'til late
There's a ringing in your brain
'Cuz you coulda swore
You thought you heard her saying
(Chorus)
And it's a teenage sadness
Everyone has got to taste
An in-between age madness
That you know you can't erase
'Til she's sitting on your face (3rd verse)
You're alone with her at last
And you're waitin' 'til you think the time is right
'Cuz you heard she's pretty fast
And you're hopin' that she'll give you some tonight
So you start to make your play
'Cuz you coulda swore you thought you heard her saying
(Chorus)
*repeat 3rd verse
(Chorus)
Maandag 26 juni 1972
Te Sigo Esperando
Te Sigo Esperando
Composer(s): Manuel Palos
Performer(s): Javier Solís
Dulces recuerdos de días pasados que ya nunca más volverán
Siento aún en mi boca la cálida huella de un beso fugaz
¿Por qué te fuiste? ¿Por qué no vienes?
Ven que te espero, ven que me muero, ven
Te sigo esperando, te sigo aguardando
testigo es la noche de mi padecer
Te fuiste aquél día, me diste un beso
dijiste espera, que yo he de volver
Pasaron muy lentos los días, pasaron muy lentos los años
y acude a mi mente la idea, de que ya jamás regresarás
Más sigo esperando, te sigo aguardando
te sigo queriendo, no te traicioné
Te sigo esperando
te sigo aguardando...
Pasaron muy lentos los días, pasaron muy lentos los años
y acude a mi mente la idea, de que ya jamás regresarás
Más sigo esperando, te sigo aguardando
te sigo queriendo, no te traicioné
Te sigo esperando
Maandag 26 juni 1972
My Coo Ca Choo
My Coo Ca Choo
Composer(s): Pete Shelley
Performer(s): Alvin Stardust; The Slingsby Hornets
Coo! Coo! I just want you
I really love the things that you do
A come on! And love-a-me too
A-won't you be my coo ca choo
Sweetness - I like your dress
I love the way you know you're the best
I'm in love! An' I'm in a mess
I really want you coo ca choo
I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca
I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I really do want you
Tom Cat! Y' know where it's at!
A come on! Let's go to my flat
Lay down 'n groove on the mat
A-you can be my coo ca choo
Chains! Chains! I'm all in chains
Your love will drive me insane
Come on! Let's do it again
I really want my coo ca choo
I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca
I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I really do want you
I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca
I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I really do want you
Night time's a lonely time
When you're gone I'm starting to cry
But you know that you're on my mind
Oh honey be my coo ca choo
Do! Do! You love me too? Oho ho
Will I smile or will I be blue?
Am I mad? I'm hung up on you
Oh honey be my coo ca choo
So honey be my coo ca choo
I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca
I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I want my coo ca
I love you, yes I love ya, yes I - I love my coo ca
I want you, yes I want ya, yes I - I want my coo ca
I need you, yes I need ya, yes I - I need my coo ca ....
Maandag 26 juni 1972
Good Friends (The Poppy Family)
