Zondag 28 januari 1996
A Little More Wine
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A Little More Wine
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Zondag 28 januari 1996
Hot Rod Race
Hot Rod Race
Composer(s): George Wilson
Performer(s): Arkie Shibley;
and various other artists
Now me and my wife and my brother Joe
took off in my Ford from San Pedro
We hadn't much gas 'n' the tires was low
but the doggone Ford could really go
Now along about the middle of the night
we were rippin' along like white folks might
when a Mercury behind he blinked his lights
and he honked his horn and he flew outside
We had twin pipes and a Columbia butt
you people may think that I'm in a rut
but to you folks who don't dig the jive
that's two carburetors and an overdrive
We made grease spots outta many good town
and left the cops heads spinnin' round 'n' round
They wouldn't chase, they'd run and hide
but me and that Mercury stayed side by side
Now we were Ford men and we likely knew
that we would race until somethin' blew
and we thought it over
now, wouldn't you?
I looked down at my lovely bride
her face was blue, I thought she'd died
We left streaks through towns about forty feet wide
but me and that Mercury stayed side by side
My brother was pale, he said he was sick
he said he was just a nervous wreck
But why should I worry, for what the heck
me and that Mercury was still neck-and-neck
Now on through the deserts we did glide
a-flyin' low and a-flyin' wide
me an' that Mercury was a-takin' a ride
and we stayed exactly side by side
Now I looked in my mirror and I saw somethin' comin'
I thought it was a plane by the way it was a-runnin'
It was a-hummin' along at a terrible pace
and I knew right then it was the end of the race
When it flew by us, I turned the other way
the guy in the Mercury had nothin' to say
for it was a kid, in a hopped up Model-A
Zaterdag 27 januari 1996
Little More Love
Little More Love
Composer(s): John Farrar
Performer(s): Olivia Newton-John
Night is draggin' her feet
I wait alone in the heat
I know, know that you'll have your way
Till you have to go home
No's a word I can't say
Cause it gets me nowhere to tell you no
And it gets me nowhere to make you go
Will a little more love make you start depending
Will a little more love bring a happy ending
Will a little more love make it right?
Will a little more love make it right?
Where, where did my innocence go?
How, how was a young girl to know?
I'm trapped, trapped in the spell of your eyes
In the warmth of your arms
In the web of your lies
But it gets me nowhere to tell you no
And it gets me nowhere to make you go
Will a little more love make you start depending
Will a little more love bring a happy ending
Will a little more love make it right?
Will a little more love make it right?
Zaterdag 27 januari 1996
Hot Rod Mama
Hot Rod Mama
Composer(s): Marc Bolan
Performer(s): Tyrannosaurous Rex
Hot rod mama moving
like a motor cycle devil in a race
Blown out my mind, I can't keep up the pace
I'm selling all my midnight
still broke and living on the ground
My gone little mama cut out without a sound
With my greased-up levis
baseball boots above my head
If it wasn't such a tragedy I might wish I was dead
She took my ice-cream mustang
and my purple colored Dodgeville
She even took my panpipes and my elixir of life pill
Vrijdag 26 januari 1996
Skandal Im Sperrbezirk
Skandal Im Sperrbezirk
Composer(s): Günther Sigl
Performer(s): Spider Murphy Gang
In München steht ein Hofbräuhaus
doch Freudenhäuser müssen raus
damit in dieser schönen Stadt
das Laster keine Chance hat
Doch jeder ist gut informiert
weil Rosi täglich inseriert
und wenn dich deine Frau nicht liebt
wie gut das es die Rosi gibt
Und draussen vor der grossen Stadt
stehn die Nutten sich die Füsse platt
Skandal im Sperrbezirk
Skandal im Sperrbezirk
Skandal - Skandal um Rosi
Ja Rosi hat ein Telefon
auch ich hab ihre Nummer schon
unter 32-16-8
herrscht Konjunktur die ganze Nacht
Und draussen im Hotel D'Amour
langweilen sich die Damen nur
weil jeder den die Sehnsucht quält
ganz einfach Rosis Nummer wählt
Und draussen vor der grossen Stadt
stehn die Nutten sich die Füsse platt
Skandal im Sperrbezirk
Skandal im Sperrbezirk
Skandal - Skandal um Rosi
Moral - Skandal
Moral - Skandal
Moral - Skandal
Skandal um Rosi
Vrijdag 26 januari 1996
Hot Rod Lincoln
Hot Rod Lincoln
Composer(s): Charlie Ryan; W.S. Stevenson
Performer(s): Charlie Ryan;
and various other artists
My pappy said "Son, you're gonna drive me to drinkin'
if you don't stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"
Have you heard the story of the hot rod race
where the Fords 'n' Lincolns was settin' the pace?
That story is true, I'm here to say
that I was drivin' that Model-A
It's got a Lincoln motor and it's really souped up
that Model-A body makes it look like a pup
It's got eight cylinders and uses 'em all
got overdrive, just won't stall
With a four-barrel carb and a dual exhaust
with 4-11 gears you can really get lost
Got safety tubes but I ain't scared
the brakes are good, tires fair
Pulled outta San Pedro late one night
the moon 'n' the stars was shinin' bright
We was drivin' up Grapevine hill
passin' cars like they was standin' still
All of a sudden in the wink of an eye
Cadillac sedan passed us by
I said "Boys that's the mark for me"
by then the tailight was all you could see
Now the fellas ribbed me for bein' behind
so I thought I'd make the Lincoln unwind
Took my foot off the gas'n'man alive
I shoved it on down into overdrive
Wound it up to a hunderd an' ten
my speedometer said that I hit top end
My foot was glued like lead to the floor
that's all there is an' there ain't no more
Now the boys all thought I'd lost my sense
them telephone poles looked like a picket fence
They said "slow down, I see spots"
the lines on the road just looked like dots
Took a corner'n'side-swiped a truck
crossed my fingers just for luck
My fenders was clickin' the guardrail posts
the guy beside me was white as a ghost
Smoke was comin' from outta the back
when started t' gain on that Cadillac
Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass
don'tcha by then we'd be low on gas
We had flames comin' from outta the side
you could feel the tension, man whatta ride
I said "look out boys, I got a license to fly"
and that Caddy pulled over and let us by
Now all of a sudden she started knockin'
down in the dip she started to rock
And I looked in the mirror, a red light was blinkin'
the cops was after my hot rod Lincoln
They arrested me 'n' they put me in jail
'n they called my pappy to throw my bail
'n he said "son you're gonna drive me ta drinkin'
if you don't stop drivin' that hot rod Lincoln
Donderdag 25 januari 1996
A Little Lovin'
A Little Lovin'
Composer(s): Neil Sedaka - Phil Cody
Performer(s): Neil Sedaka
Mama raised me to be a man
Told me, son ya have to understand
Learn to get while the gettin's good
And bring it back to the neighborhood
And I swear, I was there, tell me why should I lie
I just wanna say, a little lovin' goes a long long way
Uncle Henry and cousin Grace
Used to weekend at our place
Grace and I would go behind the barn
We almost burned the damn thing down
And I swear, I was there, tell me why should I lie
I just wanna say, a little lovin' goes a long long way
Oooh! I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
A little lovin' each and every day
A little lovin' goes a long long way, long way...
I knew a woman from New Orleans
Her old man used to treat her mean
And she would come to me for sympathy
Southern comfort and ecstasy
And I swear, I was there, tell me why should I lie
I just wanna say, a little lovin' goes a long long way
Do it now!
Oooh! I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
A little lovin' each and every day
A little lovin' goes a long long way now
I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
I need your lovin', just a little lovin'
A little lovin' each and every day
A little lovin' goes a long long way
Donderdag 25 januari 1996
Hot River
Hot River
Composer(s): Carla Bley
Performer(s): Nick Mason
Do you long to cavort?
Here's a new water sport
That you ought to try
It's a Fahrenheit dream
Hot and covered with steam
You won't be bored
Do you want to get wet?
Are you starting to sweat?
Slip over the side
Now we're caught in a swell
Here's where Heaven and Hell
Start to collide
It's slippery and slimy
Reach over here and tie me
I'm so warm I can hardly move
Mother never told me
I'd need someone to hold me
But where I'm from the rivers are all cold
It's a fisherman's dream
Dinner's already steamed
And ready to eat
When you feel your resolve
Is about to dissolve
Then stop for a treat
In a river of steam
Nothing seems too obscene
So let down your hair
While you drift through a trough
Slip your bathing suit off
And really get clean
You can do your laundry
While your thoughts are wandering
And you watch the passing swimmer's poach
You don't need no Sterno
In Dante's Inferno
It's thermohydriatically controlled
You can't stay in too long
'Cause the heat is too strong
You're starting to slide
Grab ahold of the rope
Throw your soap in the boat
Climb over the side
We can come back for more
When we start to get bored
There's nothing as wild
As a Hot River swim
On the volcanic rim
Woensdag 24 januari 1996
A Little Love Can Go A Long, Long Way
A Little Love Can Go A Long, Long Way
Composer(s): Even Stevens - Hillary Kanter
Performer(s): The Oak Ridge Boys
When you're tempted just to let it slip away
Hold on, hold on
When bitter words just get in the way
Hold on, be strong
When you think you can't hang in there anymore
And you know that any second
You'll be stormin' out the door
When you've vented all you're anger
And there's nothin' left to say
Don't you know a little love can go a long long way
Pride will only lead to loneliness
Hold on, hold on
Better learn how to forgive and to forget
Before she's gone
(repeat chorus)
There's bound to be some heartaches
Love is never an easy road
Just give it all you've got
With all you're heart and soul
Don't let misunderstandings
Stand in your way
There's a remedy (There's a remedy)
A little love is all (A little love is all you need)
(repeat chorus)
When you've vented all your anger
And there's nothin' left to say
Don't you know a little love can go
A long, long way
Woensdag 24 januari 1996
Hot Patootie - Bless My Soul
Hot Patootie - Bless My Soul
(aka Whatever Happened To Saturday Night?)
Composer(s): Richard O'Brien
Performer(s): Meat Loaf;
and various other artists
Eddie:
Whatever happened to Saturday night?
When you dressed up sharp and you felt alright
It don't seem the same since cosmic light
Came into my life, I thought I was divine
I used to go for a ride with a chick who'd go
And listen to the music on the radio
A saxophone was blowing on a Rock and Roll show
We climbed in the back seat, really had a good time
Hot patootie, bless my soul
Really love that Rock and Roll
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
Eddie:
My head used to swim from the perfume I smelled
My hands kinda fumbled with her white plastic belt
I'd taste her baby pink lipstick and that's when I'd melt
She'd whisper in my ear tonight she really was mine
Get back in front and put some hair oil on
Buddy Holly was singing his very last song
With your arms around your girl, you try to sing along
It felt pretty good.....Whoo!
Really had a good time
Hot patootie, bless my soul
Really love that Rock and Roll
(Hot patootie, bless my soul
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
(Hot patootie, bless my soul)
(I really love that Rock and Roll)
Dinsdag 23 januari 1996
A Little Love And Understanding
A Little Love And Understanding
((French Version: Un Peu D'amour Et D'amitié (by Gilbert Bécaud))
Composer(s): Louis Amade - Gilbert Bécaud - Marcel Stellman
Performer(s): Bing Crosby; LadybiRdS
You're on your own
And what you need's
A little love and understanding, hee-hee-hee
A little warmth to tell your soul
A gentle bird that softly sings, hee-hee-hee-hee
Each night my voice happens to sneak
Through your transistor radio, ho-ho-ho
I'm just a secret you can keep
And no one ever needs to know
You're in that city far away
I'm on the ship way out at sea
You got some problems you can't face
So leave them behind, any place
For out of sight is out of mind
And in time, and in time, and in time, and in time, and in time
You'll find peace of mind
Ho-ho-kay-ay (okay), good, good
You're room is like a desert isle
You often filled with silent tears, hmm-hmm-hmm
So grab your coat, put on a smile
Go out and buy yourself some cheer, hee-hee-hee-hee
Why sit there thinking of the past
Recounting empty days gone by, hah-hah-hah
When you should make each moment last
It isn't hard to do, just try
Drink to the city far away
To all the sailors 'way at sea
All those problems you can't face
So leave them behind, any place
For out of sight is out of mind
And in time, and in time, and in time, and in time, and in time
You'll find peace of mind
O-kay, hm-hm, (okay), good
Dinsdag 23 januari 1996
Hot Love
Hot Love
Composer(s): Marc Bolan
Performer(s): T. Rex
Well she's my woman of gold
And she's not very old - a ha ha
Well she's my woman of gold
And she's not very old - a ha ha
I don't mean to be bold, a-but a-may I hold your hand?
Well she ain't no witch and I love the way she twitch - a ha ha
Well she ain't no witch and I love the way she twitch - a ha ha
I'm a labourer of love in my persian gloves - a ha ha
Well she's faster than most and she lives on the coast - a ha ha
Well she's faster than most and she lives on the coast - a ha ha
I'm her two-penny prince and I give her hot love - a ha ha
Ow - ow - mh
Well she ain't no witch and I love the way she twitch - a ha ha
Well she ain't no witch and I love the way she twitch - a ha ha
I'm her two-penny prince and I give her hot love - a ha ha
La-la-la-la-la-la-la ....
Ooh ooh, oh don't you do ....
Ooh ooh, lay it all down ....
Ooh ooh, jetzt kommt sie doch, mh ....
Ooh ooh, mm-ba-ba-ba ....
Maandag 22 januari 1996
A Little Less Conversation
A Little Less Conversation
Composer(s): Billy Strange - Mac Davis
Performer(s): Elvis Presley
A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
Baby close your eyes and listen to the music
Drifting through a summer breeze
It's a groovy night and I can show you how to use it
Come along with me and put your mind at ease
A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
Come on baby I'm tired of talking
Grab your coat and let's start walking
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Don't procrastinate, don't articulate
Girl it's getting late, gettin' upset waitin' around
A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
Maandag 22 januari 1996
Hot Legs
Hot Legs
Composer(s): Gary Grainger; Rod Stewart
Performer(s): Rod Stewart
Who's that knocking on my door
It's gotta be a quarter to four
Is it you again coming 'round for more
Well you can love me tonight if you want
But in the morning make sure you're gone
I'm talkin' to you
Hot legs, wearing me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, are you still in school
I love you honey
Gotta most persuasive tongue
You promise all kinds of fun
But what you don't understand
I'm a working man
Gonna need a shot of vitamin E
By the time you're finished with me
I'm talking to you
Hot legs, you're an alley cat
Hot legs, you scratch my back
Hot legs, bring your mother too
I love you honey
Imagine how my daddy felt
in your jet black suspender belt
Seventeen years old
He's touching sixty four
You got legs right up to your neck
You're making me a physical wreck
I'm talking to you
Hot legs, in your satin shoes
Hot legs, are you still in school
Hot legs, you're making me a fool
I love you honey
Hot legs, making your mark
Hot legs, keep my pencil sharp
Hot legs, keep your hands to yourself
I love you honey
Hot legs, you're wearing me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, you're still in school
I love you honey
Zondag 21 januari 1996
A Little Kiss Is A Kiss Is A Kiss
A Little Kiss Is A Kiss Is A Kiss
Performer(s): Connie Stevens
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
A little kiss is a kiss is a kiss
A little sigh is a sigh is a sigh
A little hug leads to moments like this
And love is love, but nobody knows why
My heart is jumpin', you got it pumpin'
I don't know what, but you started somethin'
I can't explain it, I'm ring-a-dingin'
All through the night in your arms, I'm singin'
A little kiss is a kiss is a kiss
A little sigh is a sigh is a sigh
A little hug leads to moments like this
And love is love, but nobody knows why
I get desires, such crazy urges
When you are near me, the moon emerges
I try to fight it, it keeps recurrin'
And I could kiss till you've got me purrin'
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
I ask my father, I ask my mother
They only smile as they nudge each other
They say I'm too young, to speak about it
I only know that I wanna shout it
A little kiss is a kiss is a kiss
A little sigh is a sigh is a sigh
A little hug leads to moments like this
And love is love, but nobody knows why
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
Zondag 21 januari 1996
Hot Fun In The Summertime
Hot Fun In The Summertime
Composer(s): Sylvester "Sly Stone" Stewart
Performer(s): Sly & The Family Stone;
and various other artists
All:
End of the spring and here she comes back
Hi Hi Hi Hi there
Them summer days, those summer days
That's when I had most of my fun, back
high high high high there
Them summer days, those summer days
Rose:
I "cloud nine" when I want to
Freddie:
Out of school, yeah
Larry:
County fair in the country sun
Sly:
And everything, it's true, ooh yeah
All:
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
All:
First of the fall and then she goes back
Bye bye bye bye there
Them summer days, those summer days
Rose:
"Boop-boop-ba-boop-boop" when I want to
Freddie:
Out of school, yeah
Larry:
County fair in the country sun
Sly:
And everything, it's true, ooh yeah
All:
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
Zaterdag 20 januari 1996
A Little Kiss Goodnight
A Little Kiss Goodnight
Composer(s): Bob Merrill
Performer(s): Doris Day & Guy Mitchell
Doris:
Well, I’ve had a wonderful time
I think I’d better be going in now
Guy:
Gee Dodo, didn’t you forget something?
Guy:
Don’t I get a little kiss goodnight?
Doris:
Dear, you’ll have to wait, I’ve never done that on the very first date
Guy:
Don’t I get a chance to hold you tight?
Doris:
Though I’m in a whirl, I hope you don’t think that I’m that kind of girl
Guy:
Looking in your eyes can make me weak, dear
Please, just your cheek, dear
No telling what I would do for a little kissing
Doris:
And what’ll you do if my father’s listening?
Doris:
If we kiss you may not call again
Guy:
Swear with all my might I’m going to call you for Saturday night
Doris:
Dear, why can’t the kiss just wait for then?
Guy:
Got me so perplexed, I really don’t know what to say to you next
Breaks my heart how near it is
Doris:
Well, ok honey, here it is
Guy: Wow!
Both:
All of this for a tiny little kiss goodnight
Mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm , mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Guy:
Let me kiss you pet?
Doris:
I wanted to kiss you the minute we met
Mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Guy:
I’m the kind of guy
Doris:
That doesn’t mind powder all over his tie
It’s getting awfully late, we’d better get, dear
Guy:
One cigarette, dear
Doris:
King-size
Guy:
This time, don’t look at the clock up in the steeple
Doris:
Ain’t it a shame when you’re working people?
Guy:
Do you have a hero of your dreams?
Doris:
All he’d have to be is really and truly in love with me
Guy:
‘Cause you and I see eye to eye, it seems
Doris:
I would give and give and what would I care if the two of us live
In a palace or a tent
Guy:
Darling, may I pay the rent?
Doris:
Oh, yeah
Both:
All of this from a tiny little kiss goodnight
Doris:
Goodnight
Guy:
Goodnight
Zaterdag 20 januari 1996
Hot Frogs On The Loose
Hot Frogs On The Loose
Composer(s): Fred Small
Performer(s): Fred Small
By the light of the Tennessee moon
From the bilious bubbles of a black lagoon
They make a hound dog howl a Swat team swoon
Hot frogs on the loose
They've multiplied since '53
Slurping nuclear debris
Amphibious fabulous fancy free
Hot frogs on the loose
Chorus:
Hippity hoppity here they come
Radioactive lookin' for fun
If you kiss 'em look out for the tongue
Hot frogs on the loose
They got little skinny legs and big bug eyes
Fraternizing's not advised
They like you like they like flies
Hot frogs on the loose
They got a chicken nugget body and a whopper leap
In your bedroom while you sleep
They'll make your Geiger counter beep
Hot frogs on the loose
Chorus
You can put the pedal to the metal till the rubber squeals
Squish 'em with your tires you got hot wheels
How you know how it feels to be a
Hot frog on the loose
Please do not keep them as pets
Sauteing them may bring regrets
Make a citizen's arrest of a
Hot frog on the loose
Frogs for peace frogs for defense
Don't be nervous don't be tense
We've got a sure-fire three-foot fence
To keep the hot frogs from gettin loose
Vrijdag 19 januari 1996
A Little Kiss Each Morning
A Little Kiss Each Morning
Composer(s): Harry Woods
Performer(s): Rudy Vallée
and multiple other artists
We'll be so happy, we'll always sing
If we remember one little thing
A little kiss each morning
A little kiss each night
Who cares if hard luck may be ahead
An empty cupboard, a crust of bread
A little kiss each morning
A little kiss each night
Dreams may disappoint us
As they often do
Bring your tears to me, Dear
I'll bring mine to you
Though hair so golden may turn to grey
I'll call you "Sweetheart" and always say
A little kiss each morning
A little kiss each night
Vrijdag 19 januari 1996
Hot Dusty Roads
