Woensdag 10 september 1986
She Loved A Lot In Her Time
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She Loved A Lot In Her Time
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Dinsdag 9 september 1986
Ik Heb Geen Zin Om Op Te Staan
Ik Heb Geen Zin Om Op Te Staan
Performer(s): Het
Het is weer tijd om op te staan
Maar ik heb geen zin (hij heeft geen zin)
Om naar m'n baas te gaan
Met m'n blote voeten op het kouwe zeil
(Met z'n grote blote voeten op het kouwe zeil)
Ik heb geen zin om op te staan
Ik heb geen zin om op te staan (ik heb geen zin om op te staan)
Was jij maar hier, was jij maar hier
Want het is zo fijn (het is zo fijn)
Om hier met jou te zijn
Met m'n voeten tegen je pyjama aan
(Met z'n grote voeten tegen je pyjama aan)
Ik heb geen zin om op te staan
Ik heb geen zin om op te staan (ik heb geen zin om op te staan)
Ik blijf in bed, de hele dag
Want ik heb geen zin (hij heeft geen zin)
Om d'r nou nog uit te gaan
Met m'n blote handen naar mijn baas te gaan
(Met z'n grote blote handen naar z'n baas te gaan)
Ik heb geen zin om op te staan
Ik heb geen zin om op te staan (ik heb geen zin om op te staan)
Ik heb geen zin om op te staan (ik heb geen zin om op te staan)
Ik heb geen zin om op te staan (ik heb geen zin om op te staan)...
Dinsdag 9 september 1986
She Likes It Too
She Likes It Too
Composer(s): Tim Nichols; Zack Turner
Performer(s): Alan Jackson
I got my first motorcycle when I turned sixteen
I remember my mama raisin cane with me
She said, "Son tell me why you want to ride that thing"
She didn't know about the blonde at the Dairy Queen
I got my own reasons why I do what I do
I like to ride motorcycles
She likes it too
I like to ride motorcycles
She likes it too
I always wore my hair just a little too long
Daddy didn;t like it and he made no bones
If I'd have gotten it cut like he wanted me to
She wouldn't have had nothin left to run her fingers through
I got my reasons why I do what I do
I like to wear my hair long
She likes it too
I like to wear my hair long
She likes it too
I remember ridin' around with my buddies back home
Listenin to some country on the radio
When they tried to change the station to some rock 'n roll
I'd turn the Opry up just as loud as it would go
I got my reasons why I do what I do
I like country music
She likes it too
I like country music
She likes it too
I got my own reasons
Why I do what I do
I know what I like
She likes it too
I know what I like
She likes it too
Yeah I know what I like
And she likes it too
Maandag 8 september 1986
She Lets Her Hair Down (Early In The Morning)
She Lets Her Hair Down (Early In The Morning)
Composer(s): Paul Vance; Leon Carr
Performer(s): Gene Pitney; The Tokens
She walks barefoot through the meadow early in the mornin'
Early in the mornin' ev'ry day
And she wakes up the sleepin' flowers early in the mornin'
Early in the mornin' on the way
And she lets her hair down when the sun comes up
Yes, she lets her hair down
And the morning glows bright with a newborn light
Yes, the morning glows bright
She goes walkin' past my window early in the mornin'
Early in the mornin' on the way
Some day I'll reach out and touch her early in the mornin'
Early in the mornin' one fine day
And I'll give her my love till the day I die
Yes, I'll give her my love
And the morning glows bright with a newborn light
Yes, the morning glows bright
She walks barefoot through the meadow early in the mornin'
Early in the mornin' ev'ry day
And the morning glows bright with a newborn light
Yes, the morning glows bright
And I'll give her my love till the day I die
Yes, I'll give her my love
And she lets her hair down when the sun comes up
Yes, she lets her hair down
And she lets her hair down when the sun comes up
Yes, she lets her hair down
Zondag 7 september 1986
She Knows All About Boys
She Knows All About Boys
Composer(s): Merino
Performer(s): David Cassidy
She's like a shark in water
moving through the city
She's looking for a boy
out to make a killing
Wallet full of plastic
pocket full of money
she'll give a sign and he will call her honey
She knows all about boys
and all the boys can't leave that girl alone
She knows all about boys
and all the boys can't see that heart of stone
Just a little lonely boy keeping for a lover
he puts his heart out on the line more than he oughta
He'll catch her eye
she'll give him what he's after
He don't know it but he's headed for a disaster
She knows all about boys
She's done nothing but be born with that look
and a passion to please
There ain't a boy she can't read like a book
she can bring'em to their knees
she can bring'em to their knees
she gets ev'rything she needs
she's like a shark in water
moving through the city
She's looking for a boy
out to make a killing
Wallet full of plastic
pocket full of money
she'll give a sign and he will call her honey
She knows all about boys
and all the boys can't leave that girl alone
She knows all about boys
and all the boys can't see that heart of stone
She knows all about boys
and all the boys can't leave that girl alone
She knows all about boys
and all the boys can't see that heart of stone
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
and all the boys can't leave that girl alone
She knows all about boys
and all the boys can't see that heart of stone
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
She knows all about boys
Zaterdag 6 september 1986
Marie (Randy Newman)
Marie
(Dutch Version: Kerstlieke)
Composer(s): Randy Newman
Performer(s): Randy Newman - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists
You looked like a princess the night we met
With your hair piled up high
I will never forget
I'm drunk right now baby
But I've got to be
Or I never could tell you
What you meant to me
I loved you the first time I saw you
And I always will love you Marie
I loved you the first time I saw you
And I always will love you Marie
You're the song that the trees sing when the wind blows
You're a flower you're a river you're a rainbow
Sometimes I'm crazy
But I guess you know
And I'm weak and I'm lazy
And I've hurt you so
And I don't listen to a word you say
When you're in trouble I just turn away
I loved you the first time I saw you
And I always will love you Marie
I loved you the first time I saw you
And I always will love you Marie
Vrijdag 5 september 1986
She Is Still A Mystery
She Is Still A Mystery
Composer(s): John Sebastian
Performer(s): The Lovin' Spoonful
Remember hallways, you're waiting always
To see behind the door
You never seen her, you're gonna meet her
The first time so unsure
She smiles your way through a window
You smile right back, she runs away
You wish little girls would sit still
just a little bit longer, longer
And she's still a mystery to me
I thought I'd grow up gracefully
And understand my woman finally
But the more I see
The more I see there is to see, there is to see
And she's still a mystery to me
(She's still a mystery to me)
She's still a mystery to me
I used to wonder when in thunder
Understandin's done
But now I'm graspin' that understandin'
Is only part of love
She'll smile your way through a window
You'll smile right back, she'll run away
You wish little girls would sit still
just a little bit longer, longer
And she's still a mystery to me
I thought I'd grow up gracefully
And understand her finally
But she's a mystery to me
But she's a mystery to me ...
Donderdag 4 september 1986
She Has A Way
She Has A Way
Composer(s): Gene Clark
Performer(s): The Byrds; Brent Barrett
I was really good to her but how she broke my heart
She looked so young and she seemed so sweet but I was wrong from the start
She has a way about her that makes her run around
Now I wonder if she'll ever wanna settle down
Oh oh, oh oh
I waited so impatiently it didn't do my mind any good
I never thought she would set me free I did all the things that I should
Then all at once I looked for her but she could not be found
Now I wonder if she'll ever wanna settle down
Oh oh, oh oh
I didn't think that I
Could wait for her very long
But I didn't realize
My love for her was so strong
She might be going from heart to heart she might be putting them down
The way she took it all apart made me the laugh of the town
She has a way about her that makes her run around
Now I wonder if she'll ever wanna settle down
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh
Woensdag 3 september 1986
She Hangs Out
She Hangs Out
Composer(s): Jeff Barry; Ellie Greenwich
Performer(s): The Monkees
Doo de rah de, rah de, doo de, rah rah!
How old d'you say your sister was? (Sister was, sister was!)
How old d'you say your sister was? (Sister was, sister was!)
You know you'd better keep an eye on her! (Eye on her, eye on her!)
Doo de rah de, rah de, doo de, rah rah!
She hangs out
She hangs out
I know you taught your sister The Boogaloo! (Boogaloo! Boogaloo!)
I heard you taught your sister The Shingaling, too! (Shingaling, too! Shingaling, too!)
Oh, she can teach you a thing or two! (Thing or two, thing or two!)
Whoa! Doo de rah de, rah de, doo de, rah rah!
She hangs out
She hangs out
Well, she hangs out, hangs out
Oh, every night, every night!
You know you best get down here on the double,
Before she gets her pretty little self in trouble!
She's (Doot-doo-doo-doo-doo!) so fine! (Doot-doo-doo-doo-doo!)
So fine!
How old d'you say your sister was? (Sister was, sister was!)
How old d'you say your sister was? (Sister was, sister was!)
You know you'd better keep an eye on her! (Eye on her, eye on her!)
Wow! Doo de rah de, rah de, doo de, rah rah!
She hangs out,
Whoa, she hangs out!
(She hangs out, she hangs out!) La-la la-la la-la la!
(She hangs out, she hangs out!) La-la la-la la-la la!
(She hangs out!) Wow! Whoa, yeah!
Here we go now! (She hangs out!)
She's hangin' out again; I told her man! (She hangs out!)
Whoa, she's gonna be in trouble!
You tell em baby, yeah! (She hangs out!)
Yeah, hey, wow! (She hangs out, she hangs out!)
Oh yeah, whoa, yeah! (She hangs out, she hangs out!)
Oh yeah, whoa, yeah! (She hangs out, she hangs out!)
Oh yeaaaaah! La-la-la... (She hangs out, she hangs out!) ...
Dinsdag 2 september 1986
She Had To Go And Lose It At The Astor
She Had To Go And Lose It At The Astor
Composer(s): Don Ray; Hugh Prince
Performer(s): Johnny Messner
and multiple other artists
We'd like to tell you a story about a young girl
about eighteen years old, about five feet two, and about to go out
Now, her Mother, realising it was her first time out with a young man
called her into the bedroom and said
"Minnie, you're all dressed up in your finery, your very best clothes
and you look beautiful, you're gorgeous, you're alluring (you look swell, baby)
and now Minnie I want you to remember everything I've always told you
and above all I want you to be very, very careful.....
But she had to go and lose it at the Astor
She didn't take her mother's good advice
Now there aren't so many girls today who have one
And she'd never let it go for any price
They searched the place from penthouse to the cellar
In every room and underneath each bed
Once they thought they saw it lying on a pillow
But they found it belonged to someone else instead
But she had to go and lose it at the Astor
She didn't know exactly whom to blame
And she couldn't say just how or when she lost it
She only knew she had it when she came
They questioned all the bellboys and the porter
The chef appeared to be the guilty guy
And the doorman also acted quite suspicious
But he coyly said, "I'm sure it wasn't I"
But she had to go and lose it at the Astor
It nearly killed her mother and her dad
Now they felt as bad about the thing as she did
After all it was the only one she had
They just about completed all their searching
When the chauffeur walked up with it in his hand
All they did was stand and gape, there was Minnie's sable cape
And she thought that she had lost it at the Astor
Maandag 1 september 1986
She Got The Goldmine (I Got The Shaft)
She Got The Goldmine (I Got The Shaft)
Composer(s): Tim DuBois
Performer(s): Jerry Reed
Well, I guess it was back in '63
When eatin' my cookin' got the better of me
So I asked this little girl I was goin' with to be my wife
Well, she said she would, so I said, 'I do'
But I'da said, 'I wouldn't' if I'da just knew how sayin' 'I do'
Was gonna screw up all o' my life
Well, the first few years weren't all that bad
I'll never forget the good times we had
'Cause I'm reminded every month when I send her the child support
Well, it wasn't too long till the lust all died
And I'll admit I wasn't too surprised
The day I came home and found my suitcase sittin' out on the porch
Well, I tried to get in, she changed the lock
Then I found this note taped on the mailbox that said
"Goodbye, turkey
My attorney will be in touch"
So I decided right then and there I was gonna do what's right
Give 'er her fair share but, brother
I didn't know her share was gonna be that much
She got the goldmine (She got the goldmine)
I got the shaft (I got the shaft)
They split it right down the middle
And then they give her the better half
Well, it all sounds sorta funny
But it hurts too much to laugh
She got the goldmine, I got the shaft
Now listen up
You ain't heard nothin' yet
Why, they give 'er the color televison set
Then they give 'er the house, the kids and both of the cars
See
Well, then they started talkin' about child support, alimony
And the costs to the court
Didn't take me long to figure out how far in the toilet I was
I'm tellin' ya, they have made a mistake
'Cause it adds up to more than this cowboy makes
Besides, everythin' I ever had worth takin' they've already took
While she's livin' like a queen on alimony
I'm workin' two shifts, eatin' baloney
Askin' myself, "Why didn't you just learn how to cook?"
They give her the goldmine (She got the goldmine)
They give me the shaft (I got the shaft)
They said they're splittin' it all down the middle
But she got the better half
Well, it all sounds mighty funny
But it hurts too much to laugh
She got the goldmine, I got the shaft
Well, she got the goldmine (She got the goldmine)
I got the shaft (I got the shaft)
They split it all down the middle
And then they give her the better half
Well, I guess it all sounds funny
(Ahh, ha ha ha)
But it hurts too much to laugh
She got the goldmine, I got the shaft
Heh, heh. Hey, Jimmy, I got the shaft
But I don't have to worry about totin' a billfold anymore
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
I let my wife tote it
I'm gonna be carryin' food stamps
You get it, judge?
I'm gonna be indebted
That's my money
Huh?
Contempt of court?
What do you mean I'm in contempt of court?
Zondag 31 augustus 1986
She Finally Spoke Spanish To Me
She Finally Spoke Spanish To Me
Composer(s): Butch Hancock
Performer(s): Joe Ely
Waiting for the train to France
I hung my head in shame
Feeling for all purposes like a
man without a name
Adios that's all she said
I knew it had to be
But she Finally Spoke Spanish to Me
Life just passed by on the sly
I tried to live mine over
It's been a cold dark lonesome night
On the White Cliffs of Dover
Adios that's all she said
It echoed across the sea
But She Finally Spoke Spanish to Me
Wine and dreams
She blew the candle out
I came to her for something
I went away without
Adios, that word will always haunt my memory
But She Finally Spoke Spanish to Me
I left my boots in Italy
Souls wore out in Spain
I left my guns in London Town
Just smokin' in the rain
Adios that's all she said
I knew it had to be
But She Finally Spoke Spanish to Me
But She Finally Spoke Spanish to Me
Wine and dreams
She blew the candle out
I came to her for something
I went away without
Adios, that word will always haunt my memory
But She Finally Spoke Spanish to Me
Zondag 31 augustus 1986
Quicksand
Quicksand
Composer(s): Brian Holland; Lamont Dozier; Eddie Holland
Performer(s): Martha Reeves & The Vandellas; Whitney Wolanin
Oo-oo ooo ooo who-oooh!
Oo-oo ooo ooo who-oooh!
You're like
Quicksand, quicksand
Pulling me closer, closer
In your arms
Can't resist your loving charms
You're like quicksand sinking me deeper
In love with you
The more I fight it
The deeper in love I get
Each time you hold me
I feel nothing but happiness
It's not safe loving you this way
But from your arms I can't stay
You're like
Quicksand, quicksand, yeah
Pulling me closer, closer
Making me love you
Need you
(Deeper) Sinking me deeper, deeper
In love with you
(Musical Interlude)
Oo-oo ooo ooo who-ooooh!
(Deeper Deeper Deeper!
In love with you)
My heart is a prisoner
Of your warm embrace
I can't help, can't help myself
Nothing can take your place
When you say sweet things to me
I start trembling from head to feet
You're like
Quicksand, quicksand, yeah
Pulling me closer, closer
A- just can't resist you
A-just want to kiss you
You're like quicksand, yeah!
Oo-oo ooo ooo who-ooooh!
Quicksand, quicksand, yeah
Sinking me deeper
Sinking me deeper
I just can't resist you
I just want to kiss you
Oo-oo ooo ooo who-ooooh!
Zaterdag 30 augustus 1986
She Drives Me Crazy
She Drives Me Crazy - 1988 (aka She Drives Like Crazy - 1989)
Composer(s): Roland Gift; David Steele
First release by: Fine Young Cannibals - 1988
Covered by multiple other artists
I can't stop
the way I feel
Things you do
don't seem real
Tell you what I got in mind
'cause we're runnin' out of time
Won't you ever set me free?
This waitin' 'rounds killin' me
She drives me crazy
like no one else
She drives me crazy
and I can't help myself
I can't get
any rest
People say
I'm obsessed
Everything that's serious lasts
But to me there's no surprise
What I have, I knew was true
Things go wrong, they always do
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I can't help myself
I won't make it
On my own
No on likes,
To be alone
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I can't help myself
Uh huh huh
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I can't help myself
Uh huh huh
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I can't help myself
Zaterdag 30 augustus 1986
Quicksilver
Quicksilver
Composer(s): Edward Pola;
Irving Taylor; George Wyle
Performer(s): Bing Crosby & The Andrews Sisters;
and various other artists
You're as hard to hold as quicksilver
When you kiss and run away
I dream you're mine and then as quick as quicksilver
All my dreams are led astray
I keep chasing you till I'm facing you
And embracing you with all your charms
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into someone else's arms
Seems like I am havin' trouble with you
And I don't know what I'm gonna do
Seems like you're fickle, fickle as can be
And your fickle ways have got me up a tree
You're as hard to hold as quicksilver
When you kiss and run away
I dream you're mine and then as quick as quicksilver
All my dreams are led astray
I keep chasing you till I'm facing you
And embracing you with all your charms
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into someone else's arms
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into someone else's arms
Vrijdag 29 augustus 1986
She Drives Like Crazy
She Drives Like Crazy
(Adapted from: She Drives Me Crazy - 1988)
Composer(s): Roland Gift; David Steele; "Weird Al" Yankovic
Performer(s): "Weird Al" Yankovic - 1989
Where'd you learn how to steer
You do eighty in second gear
When you drive, I can't relax
Got your license from Cracker Jacks
You just hit another tree
These fender benders are killin' me
She drives like crazy
Like no one else
She drives like crazy
And I'm afraid for myself
They'll put you behind bars
We're not playin' bumper cars
Did a great figure eight
In the middle of the interstate
Tires squeal wherever we go
Even hitchhikers just say no
She drives like crazy
Her car's a mess
She drives like crazy
She's got a death wish I guess
She's a demon
Behind the wheel
Thinks she's drivin'
The Batmobile
Burnin' rubber in school zones
Runnin' over traffic cones
Passin' "semi-"s on the right
Now my knuckles are turnin' white
She drives like crazy
She'll break our necks
She drives like crazy
She always gets into wrecks
She drives like crazy
Like no one else
She drives like crazy
Now I'm afraid for myself
She drives like crazy
Like no one else
She drives like crazy
And I'm afraid for myself
Vrijdag 29 augustus 1986
(Quicksilver Daydreams Of) Maria
(Quicksilver Daydreams Of) Maria
Composer(s): Townes Van Zandt
Performer(s): Townes Van Zandt;
Frenchy Burrito & The Folk Pistols
Well, the diamond fades quickly
when matched to the face of Maria
All the harps they sound empty
when she lifts her lips to the sky
the brown of her skin makes her hair seem a soft golden rainfall
that spills from the mountains to the bottomless depths of her eyes
Well, she stands all around me her hands slowly sifting the sunshine
all the laughter that linger down deep 'neath her smilin' is free
Well, it spins and it twirls like a hummingbird lost in the morning
and caresses the south wind and silently sails to the sea
Ah, the sculpter stands stricken and the artist he throws away his brushes
when her image comes dancin' the sun she turns sullen with shame
And the birds they go silent the wind stops his sad mournful singing
when the trees of the forest start gently to whisper'in her name
So as softly she wanders I'll desperately follow her footsteps
and I'll chase after shadows that offer a trace of her sight
Ah, they promise eternally that she lays hidden within them
but I find they've decieved me and sadly I bid them goodbye
So the serpent slides softly away with these moments of laughter
and the the old washy woman has finish her cleanin' and gone
but the bamboo hang heavy in the bondage of quicksilver daydreams
and a lonely child longingly looks for a place to belong
Donderdag 28 augustus 1986
She Don't Love You
She Don't Love You
Composer(s): Berry Gordy Jr.
Performer(s): Mary Wells
She may dress & she may pose
She may strut in her fancy clothes
But she don't love you
No she don't love you
No she don't love you like I do
Can't you see, can't you see that you are blind? Oh yeah
It's really me, it's really me; you should be mine
And I'm slowly but surely losing my mind
She may dress & she may pose
She may strut in her fancy clothes
But she don't know how to love you
She don't know how to love you
She don't know how to please you either, baby, like I do
You know it's true, you know it's true, you're just a fool, oh yeah
To throw away, to throw away a love that's true
But I'll carry on & I'll be around when she's gone
She may dress & she may pose
She may strut in all those fancy clothes
But she don't know how to love you
No she don't love you
She don't know how to love you like I do
(repeat):
Oh you know she may
She may dress & she may pose
She may strut in her fancy clothes
But she don't love you
No she don't love you
She don't know how to love you like I do
Donderdag 28 augustus 1986
Quicksilver Girl
Quicksilver Girl
From "The Big Chill"
Composer(s): Steve Miller
Performer(s): Steve Miller Band
She's a quicksilver girl
A lover of the world
She spreads her wings
And she's free
She's a quicksilver girl
A lover of the world
She's seen every branch
On the tree
Ah, ah, quicksilver girl
Ah, ah, quicksilver girl
Ah, ah, quicksilver girl
Ah, ah, quicksilver girl
Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh
If you need a little lovin'
She'll turn on the heat
If you take a fall
She'll put you back on your feet
If you're all alone
She's someone to meet
If you need someone
She's a quicksilver girl
A lover of the world
She spreads her wings
And she's free
Woensdag 27 augustus 1986
She Don't Let Nobody (But Me)
