Maandag 22 mei 1972
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Maandag 22 mei 1972
My Babe
My Babe
Performer(s): Rick Nelson
Well, my babe, don't stand no kissin', my babe
Oh yeah, she don't stand no kissin', my babe
Well, my baby don't stand no kissin' 'cept when I'm
the one she's kissin', my babe, true little baby, my babe
Oh, my babe I know she love me, my babe
Oh yeah, I know she love me, my babe
Well, my babe I know she love me she don't do nothin'
but kiss and hug me, my babe, true little baby, my babe
Whoa, babe!
Yeah, my baby don't stand no foolin', my babe
Oh yeah, she don't stand no foolin', my baby
Well, my baby don't stand no foolin' when she's around
she's so darn coolin', my babe, true little baby, my babe
Yeah, baby!
Well, my baby don't stand no foolin', my babe
Oh yeah, she don't stand no foolin', my baby
Oh yeah, she don't stand no foolin' when she's around
she's so darn coolin', my babe, true little baby, my babe
Well my babe, true little baby, my babe
Well my babe, true little baby, my babe
Maandag 22 mei 1972
Golondrinas
Golondrinas
Composer(s): Carlos Gardel; Alfredo LePera
Performer(s): Carlos Gardel
Golondrinas de un solo verano
con ansias constantes de cielo lejano
alma criolla, errante y viajera
querer detenerla es una quimera
Golondrina con fiebre en las alas
peregrina, borracha de emoción
siempre sueña con otros caminos
la brújula loca de tu corazón
Criollita de mi pueblo
pebeta de mi barrio
la golondrina un día
su vuelo detendrá
no habrá nube en sus ojos
de vagas lejanías
y en sus brazos amantes
su nido construirá
Su anhelo de distancia
se aquietará en su boca
con la dulce fragancia
de su viejo querer
Criollita de mi pueblo
pebeta de mi barrio
con las alas plegadas
también yo he de volver
En tus rutas que cruzan los mares
florece una estela azul de cantares
y al conjuro de nuevos paisajes
suena intensamente tu claro cordaje
En tu eterno sembrar de armonías
tierras lejanas te vieron pasar
otras lunas siguieron tu huella
tu solo destino es siempre volar
Zondag 21 mei 1972
I'm A Rocker
I'm A Rocker
((French Version: C'est Un Rocker (Eddy Mitchell) - 1974))
Composer(s): Chuck Berry
First release by: Chuck Berry - 1970
You know sometimes I'm a rocker and sometimes I'm all a roller
I may go down sometimes but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out on the floor when they played number one
We were rockin' and a rollin' and really havin' fun
I'm a rocker, yeah; I'm a roller
I may go down sometimes but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out the floor when they played number two
You know she claims she don't, but I know she do
I'm a rocker, yeah; I'm a roller
I may go down sometimes, but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out on the floor when they played number three
Believe me, I was diggin' her and she was diggin' me
It's a rocker, yeah; It's a roller
I may go down sometimes, but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out on the floor when they played number four
She done freak me out and I was ready to go
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
I may go down sometimes, but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out on the floor when they played number five
I was lit up like a green light on a one-way drive
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
I may go down sometimes, but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out on the floor when they played number six
I was stone getting firm like a cement mix
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
I may go down sometimes, but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out on the floor when they played number seven
We caught a taxicab and told him to take us to heaven
It's a rocker, yeah; It's a roller
I may go down sometimes, but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out on the floor when they played number eight
She was right on time, and I wasn't a second late
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
I may go down sometimes, but I come back to rock'n'roller
We were out on the floor when they played number ten
We had a coke, a cheeseburger, went and did it again
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
I may go down sometimes, but I come back to rock'n'roller
We was all freaked out when the band went down
And we all got together and went around and around
It's a rocker, yeah; It's a roller
I may go down sometimes but I come back
Rockin', rollin', rockin', rollin', rockin'
N'rollin' and really havin' fun
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
I may go down sometimes but I come back to rock 'n' roller
Zondag 21 mei 1972
My Arms Stay Open All Night
My Arms Stay Open All Night
Composer(s): Paul Overstreet; Don Schlitz
Performer(s): Tanya Tucker
I know you like the night-life, the parties and the fun
You like to hang around until the last song has been sung
So I have made arrangements and I wanted you to know
When all the laughter's ended, there's still somewhere you can go
My arms stay open all night
From sundown 'til the morning light
Hopin' you can find where you belong
I leave the lights on
My heart is never closed
You're the only love it knows
The one dream I have is to hold you tight
My arms stay open all night
Please don't think I'm crazy, I haven't lost my mind
But when it comes to lovin' you, I can always find the time
So if it's after midnight, or just before the break of day
Anytime you need me, it'll never be too late
'Cos my arms stay open all night
From sundown 'til the morning light
Hopin' you can find where you belong
I leave the lights on
My heart is never closed
You're the only love it knows
The one dream I have is to hold you tight
My arms stay open all night
When all your so-called friends go home
You don't ever have to be alone
'Cos my arms stay open all night
From sundown 'til the morning light
Hopin' you can find where you belong
I leave the lights on
My heart is never closed
You're the only love it knows
The one dream I have is to hold you tight
My arms stay open all night
My arms stay open all night
Zondag 21 mei 1972
Golliwog
Golliwog
English & Swedish Titles:
Sweetheart; Gulleplutt
Composer(s): Agnetha Fältskog; Bosse Carlgren
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog
You're not the good kind, the soft and sweet kind
I don't think mom would like your smile
The way my ears ring, the way my arms cling
I know that your kind drives me wild
Golliwog
Oooh the way you kiss is really slap-dash, Golliwog
Love me, love me!
Fire, fire
Something's burning, something's burning
Something's burning, oooh, something's burning!
I know that you're a brute
Always raw and rude and crude
But wow, your cheeky ways get me right in the mood!
Yeah, you do make me feel all right
So please just hold me, hold me tight
You can stay here with me, you can stay here with me
Tell me please that you'll stay all night
You're not the true kind, the only-you kind
I guess my mom would say you're bad
The way you make love, the way you take love
I know that your kind drives me mad
Golliwog
Oooh the way you kiss is really slap-dash, Golliwog
Love me, love me!
Fire, fire
Something's burning, something's burning
Something's burning, oooh, something's burning!
I know that you're a brute
Always raw and rude and crude
But wow, your cheeky ways get me right in the mood!
Zaterdag 20 mei 1972
Git It
Git It
((French Version: C'est Un Piège (Eddy Mitchell) - 1974))
Composer(s): Bob Kelly
First release by: Bob Kelly and the Pikes - 1957
Covered by multiple other artists
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Will-ou Will-ou, Will-ou Will-ou
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Once there was a girl
Oh, what a girl
Said to me, Where can it be
Where's your cadillac car
Cadillac Car, cadillac car
Where can I get me a Cadillac Car
I don't have it now but I can git it, (git it)
I don't have it now but I can git it, (git it)
I don't have it now but I can git it
Or I'll do the best I can
Well, say
Git it, Git it, Git it, Git it, Git it
Once there was a girl
Oh, what a girl
Said to me, Where can it be
Where's your diamond ring
Diamond Ring, diamond ring
Where can I get me a Diamond Ring
I don't have it now but I can git it, (git it)
I don't have it now but I can git it, (git it)
I don't have it now but I can git it,
Or I'll do the best I can
Well, say
Git it, Git it, Git it, Git it, Git it
Once there was a girl
Oh, what a girl
Said to me, Where can it be
Where's your cadillac car
Cadillac Car, cadillac car
Where can I get me a Cadillac Car
I don't have it now but I can git it, (git it)
I don't have it now but I can git it, (git it)
I don't have it now but I can git it
Or I'll do the best I can
Well, say
Git it, Git it, Git it, Git it, Git it
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip
Will-ou Will-ou, Will-ou Will-ou
Will-ou Will-ou Wop Whip Whip Whip...
Zaterdag 20 mei 1972
My American Beauty Rose
My American Beauty Rose
Composer(s): Harry H. Zickel
You may talk about your girlies, girlies here and everywhere
Girls from Norway, Sweden, Italy, and Spain
Saffron girls from far off China, German girls with flaxen hair
Girls from Russia, Turkey, pretty girls and plain...
Not for me your English beauty, or your girl with wooden shoes
And for me the girls of France no longer pose
While the Scotch and Irish lassies, really, I must now refuse
For my own, my fair American Beauty Rose...
She is regal in her beauty, she is queenly in her grace
Yet there's warmth and love and passion in her heart ...
And a smile of true affection seems to glorify her face
As I read the message, "only death can part"
Take the charms of all the dear ones, all that's sweetest, all that's best
'Till you've found the fairest, rarest, Flow'r that grows
In this sum of all perfection, glowing far above the rest
You will find my own American Beauty Rose
Oh you loving, happy Yankee girl....
You're the one who sets my heart awhirl ...
You are charming, pretty, wise and kind
And a dearer, sweeter one no man can find ...
In your glorious cheeks and skin and eyes ...
Our Red, White and Blue so bravely flies .....
And my heart's all for you
You're true blue thru and thru
You're my own American Beauty Rose
Zaterdag 20 mei 1972
Gole Sangam
Gole Sangam
(Traditional)
Gole sangam, gole sangam
chibe gam az, dele tangam
mesle aftab, agar barman
natabi sardamo bi rangam
haame ah haam, haame dar dam
mesle tufan, pore gardam
haame ah haam, haame dar dam
mesle tufan, pore gardam
ahem mastam, kehtuu saahraa
mi picham dore tome gardam
mesle baroon, agar nabori
khabaraz haa--leh man nadori
bi tu par par, misham doruuzeh
dele sangait, baram misuzeh
Gole sangam, gole sangam
chibe gam az, dele tangam
Vrijdag 19 mei 1972
Te Acuerdas María
Te Acuerdas María
Composer(s): Augusto Algueró
Performer(s): Nino Bravo
Te acuerdas María
Que yo te cantaba
Sentado a la sombra del viejo molino
Te acuerdas María
Te miraban las aguas correr
Tus ojos morenos flotando en el río
Que ayer nos amamos
Creciendo en los valles
Por los pastizales robaba tus besos
Tu pelo muy suelto jugaba en el viento
Y yo te queria
con todo mi tiempo
Te acuerdas María
Que yo te quería
Te acuerdas María
Qué noche más triste
Cuando me dijiste
Que tú te marchabas
María, María
Hoy sólo nos queda el recuerdo
Y el murmullo del viento
Que sigue diciendo
Te acuerdas María
Te acuerdas María
Te acuerdas María
Vrijdag 19 mei 1972
You Don't Know (What It's Like To Be Near)
You Don't Know (What It's Like To Be Near)
Composer(s): Werner Theunissen
Performer(s): Pussycat
If you say, that this life
has a point to arrive
you don't know what it's like to be here
and if you think that time
heals all troubles of mine
you don't know what it's like to be near
('Cause) I've been trying so hard to get by
but I've lost every move I could try
All I'm asking from you
is just look around too
and feel me
Now if you say our cast
needs the future, the past
you don't know what it's like to be here
and if you think, that I've every chance to survive
you don't know what it's like to be near
('Cause) I've been trying so hard to get by
but I've lost every move I could try
All I'm asking from you
is just look around too
and feel me
Here's a chance you could grow
now I need your loving so
but you don't know what it's like to be near
Vrijdag 19 mei 1972
Gold Watch Blues
Gold Watch Blues
Composer(s): Mick Softley
Performer(s): Donovan; Mick Softley
I went up for my interview on the fourth day of July
First old man he questioned me until I nearly cried
Made me fill in forms until I shook with fear
About the colour of my toilet roll and if my cousin's queer
Chorus:
Here's your goldwatch and the shackles for your chain
And your piece of paper to say you left here sane
And if you've a son who wants a good career
Just get him to sign on the dotted line and work for fifty years
Chorus
He asked me how many jobs I'd had before
He nearly had a heart attack when I answered, four
Four jobs in twenty years, oh, this can never be
We only take on men who work until they die
Chorus
He took me outside to where the gravestones stand in line
This is where we bury them in quick-stone and in lime
And if you come to work for us on this you must agree
That if you're going to die please do it during tea
Chorus
This story that you heard you may think rather queer
But it is the truth you'll be surprised to hear
I did not want no job upon the board
I just wanted to take a broom and sweep the bloody floor
Chorus
Donderdag 18 mei 1972
Te Acordarás De Mi
Te Acordarás De Mi
Composer(s): P. Ruiz - M. de la Calva - R. Arcusa
Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo
Aunque el corazón te diga a gritos
que hay en tu horizonte un nuevo sol
aunque tus deseos infinitos
traten de encontrar un nuevo amor
Aunque nuestros ojos no se abracen
ni hablen nuestros cuerpos con pasión
aunque grites para convencerte
que no queda nada entre los dos
Te acordarás de mi, te acordarás de mi
aunque no quieras tú te acordarás de mi
Te acordarás de mi, te acordarás de mi
aunque te duela tú te acordarás de mi
Aunque te engalanes de sonrisas
y quieras mostrarte muy feliz
aunque si me ves pases de prisa
yo no estoy detrás estoy en ti
Aunque te repitas cada noche
que como tu amante fracase
que no te hacen falta mis caricias
que es una mentira de los dos
Te acordarás de mi, te acordarás de mi
aunque no quieras tú te acordarás de mi
Te acordarás de mi, te acordarás de mi
aunque te duela tú te acordarás de mi
Te acordarás de mi, te acordarás de mi
aunque no quieras tú te acordarás de mi
Te acordarás de mi, te acordarás de mi
aunque te duela tú te acordarás de mi
Te acordarás de mi, te acordarás de mi
aunque no quieras tú te acordarás de mi
Donderdag 18 mei 1972
Goldmine
Goldmine
Composer(s): Andy Goldmark; Bruce Roberts
Performer(s): the Pointer Sisters
Flowers arrive
Who else whould think of that but my guy
He's all heart and all mine
Ooh, and I don't have to be Miss Perfect One
For him to love what he sees
I can feel it in the little things he does
What I found he's every woman's dream
My baby he's a goldmine
Ooh, what he does just keeps my heart in love
My baby he's a goldmine
Ooh, all he does just keeps me here in love
Five times a day
He calls me up to say, "How ya doin' babe"
He's just that way
Leaves me little notes by my coffee cup
The sweetest poetry to me
Ooh and every night he tells me with his touch
The way he moves just makes me want to scream
His eyes were fire, my heart was cold
My arms were ready for new love to hold
He makes me feel something that I've never known
When you find someone like him, you don't let go
Girl's got a goldmine and he's so fine
Girl's got a goldmine and he's all mine
Baby's got a goldmine, treats me so kind
Loves me rain or shine
My baby's divine
I can feel the little things that he does
What I found is every woman's dream
Woensdag 17 mei 1972
Tchepone
Tchepone
Composer(s): Chuck Rosenberg - Robin Thomas - Toby Hughes
Performer(s): Toby Hughes
I was hanging 'round Ops
just spending my time
not on the schedule
not earning a dime
When a colonel steps up
and he says I suppose
you fly a fighter by the cut
of your clothes
He figures me right
'm, a good one I say
Do you happen to have me
a target today?
He says Yes I do, a real easy one
No sweat my boy
it's an old time milk run
I gets all excited
and ask where it's at
He gives me a wink
and a tip of his hat
Two-fifty miles away from home drome
a sweet little hamlet that's known as
Tchepone
Oh, you'll sure love Tchepone
I get on my G-suit
and strap on my gun
Helmet and gloves
out the door on the run
Fire up my Phantom
and take to the air
Two's tucked in tight
and we haven't a care
In forty five minutes
we're over the town
From twenty eight thousand
we're screaming on down
Arm up the switches
and dial in the mils
Rack up the wings
and roll in for the kill
I feel a bit sorry
for folks down below
Of destruction that's coming
they surely don't know
The thought passes quickly
We know a war's on
On down we scream
toward peaceful Tchepone
Unsuspecting, peaceful Tchepone
Release altitude
and the pipper's not right
I'll press just a little
and lay 'em in tight
I pickle those beauties
at two point five grand
I'm starting my pull
when it all hits the fan
A black puff in front
and then two off the right
Six or eight more
and I suck it up tight
There's small arms and tracer
and heavy ack ack
It's scattered to broken
with all kinds of flack
I jink hard to left
and head out for the blue
My wingman says
Lead, they're shooting at you!
No Bull, I cry as I point it for home
Still comes the fire
from the town of Tchepone
Dirty, deadly Tchepone
I make it back home
with six holes in my bird
With the colonel that sent me
I'd sure like a word
He's nowhere around
though I look near and far
He's gone back to Seventh
to help run the war
I've been round this country
for many a day
I've seen all the things
that they're throwing my way
I know that there's places
I don't like to go
down in the Delta
and in Tally Ho
But I'll bet all my flight pay
the jock ain't been born
Who can keep all his cool
when he's over Tchepone
Oh, don't go to Tchepone
Woensdag 17 mei 1972
Goldfish
Goldfish
Composer(s): Roy Harper
Performer(s): Roy Harper
Little goldfish in your bowl
I've dug you all day long
Yellow scales arising
Through the ceiling of my song
Little bee sat on your flower
A-swaying in the breeze
Funny little furry voice
A-buzzing through the leaves
Little bird sat upon your twig
Your sounds ring through my ears
We can reach the sunrise
Through the morning's hopes and fears
Crazed blue-eyed starry-minded
fluffly little ball
Oh little baby on my knee
I love you most of all
Dinsdag 16 mei 1972
Taxman
Taxman
((Dutch Version: Taksman (Mal Evans Memorial Band) - 2007))
Composer(s): George Harrison
First release by: The Beatles - 1966
Covered by multiple other artists
Let me tell you how it will be
There's one for you, nineteen for me
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
Should five per cent appear too small
Be thankful I don't take it all
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah I'm the taxman
If you drive a car, I'll tax the street
If you try to sit, I'll tax your seat
If you get too cold I'll tax the heat
If you take a walk, I'll tax your feet
Don't ask me what I want it for
If you don't want to pay some more
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
Now my advice for those who die
Declare the pennies on your eyes
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
And you're working for no one but me
Dinsdag 16 mei 1972
Goldfinger
Goldfinger
Composer(s): Leslie Bricusse;
Anthony Newley; John Barry
Performer(s): Shirley Bassey
Goldfinger, he's the man, the man with the Midas touch
A spider's touch
Such a cold finger beckons you to enter his web of sin
But don't go in
Golden words he will pour in your ear
But his lies can't disguise what you fear
For a golden girl knows when he's kissed her
It's the kiss of death from Mister
Goldfinger, pretty girl, beware of this heart of gold
This heart is cold
Golden words he will pour in your ear
But his lies can't disguise what you fear
For a golden girl knows when he's kissed her
It's the kiss of death from Mister
Goldfinger, pretty girl, beware of this heart of gold
This heart is cold
He loves only gold
Only gold
He loves gold
He loves only gold
Only gold
He loves gold!!!!!!
Maandag 15 mei 1972
Sequel
Sequel
Composer(s): Harry Chapin
Performer(s): Harry Chapin
So here she's actin' happy inside her handsome home
And me, I'm flyin' in my taxi, takin' tips and gettin' stoned
I got into town a little early
Had eight hours to kill before the show
First I thought about heading up north of the bay
Then I knew where I had to go
I thought about taking a limousine
Or at least a fancy car
But I ended up taking a taxi
'Cause that's how I got this far
You see, ten years ago it was the front seat
Drivin' stoned and feelin' no pain
Now here I am straight and sittin' in the back
Hitting Sixteen Parkside Lane
The driveway was the same as I remembered
And a butler came and answered the door
He just shook his head when I asked for her
And said "She doesn't live here anymore"
But he offered to give me the address
That they were forwarding her letters to
I just took it and returned to the cabbie
And said "I got one more fare for you"
And so we rolled back into the city
Up to a five store old brownstone
I rang the bell that had her name on the mailbox
The buzzer said somebody's home
And the look on her face as she opened the door
Was like an old joke told by a friend
It'd taken ten more years but she'd found her smile
And I watched the corners start to bend
And she said, "How are you Harry?
Haven't we played this scene before?"
I said "It's so good to see you, Sue
Had to play it out just once more"
Play it out just once more
She said I've heard you flying high on my radio
I answered "It's not all it seems"
That's when she laughed and she said, "It's better sometimes
When we don't get to touch our dreams"
That's when I asked her where was that actress
She said "That was somebody else"
And then I asked her why she looked so happy now
She said "I finally like myself, at last I like myself"
So we talked all through that afternoon
Talking about where we'd been
We talked of the tiny difference
Between ending and starting to begin
We talked because talking tells you things
Like what you really are thinking about
But sometimes you can't find what you're feeling
Till all the words run out
So I asked her to come to the concert
She said "No, I work at night"
I said, "We've gotten too damn good at leaving, Sue"
She said, "Harry, you're right"
Don't ask me if I made love to her
Or which one of us started to cry
Don't ask me why she wouldn't take the money that I left
If I answered at all I'd lie
So I thought about her as I sang that night
And how the circle keeps rolling around
How I act as I'm facing the footlights
And how she's flying with both feet on the ground
I guess it's a sequel to our story
From the journey 'tween heaven and hell
With half the time thinking of what might have been
and half thinkin' just as well
I guess only time will tell
Maandag 15 mei 1972
Golden Years
