Donderdag 31 januari 1974
Cowboy In The Continental Suit
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Cowboy In The Continental Suit
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Donderdag 31 januari 1974
Carabelas Nada
Carabelas Nada
Composer(s): Fito Páez
Performer(s): Fito Páez; Liliana Vitale
Chico Buarque tiene puestos
los anteojos que deje sobre
un cuaderno con su rostro
iluminando el cuarto
algo entrando en la mañana
carabelas de la nada
carabelas nada
Chocan, se hacen trizas en el aire
lo del tango es una idea que me toca aunque no quiera
una chica sube a un taxi
Caballito, Buenos Aires
muere un tipo en Mataderos
un disparo en un aguante
Y esto no deja de ser una canción
desde el alma
sol, que me calma
Hoy pare con la botella
todos saben lo difícil que es zafarse de ella
ella tiene un par de piernas mas largas que vieras
y hace que tu corazón parezca que aun siguiera
tango que me hiciste mal y sin embargo te quiero
quiero sepultar
la vieron a tu vieja con un pan de Hash
vendiéndole a los negros en la calle Montparnase
Y esto no deja de ser una canción
desde el alma
sol, que me calma
Donderdag 31 januari 1974
Firefly (Tony Bennett)
Firefly
Composer(s): Carolyn Leigh - Cy Coleman
Performer(s): Tony Bennett
I call her firefly, 'cause, oh my
She radiates moon glow
Wants none of that noon glow
She starts to glitter when the sun goes down
By eight p.m., it's mayhem
She switches the brights up
Lights up and gives me a call
"Hey, take me to the fireflies ball"
But when I get her there, set her there
Do I get to pet her there and grab me some glow?
No, she's a gad-about, mad about lurin' ev'ry lad about
While leavin' me moanin' low
Oh firefly, why can't I latch on to you no how?
Oh how I love you, but gee
While you set the night on fire, fly
Shine a little light on me
Woensdag 30 januari 1974
The Covered Wagon Rolled Right Along
The Covered Wagon Rolled Right Along
Composer(s): Hy Heath - Britt Wood
Performer(s): Spike Jones
and multiple other artists
The covered wagon rolled right along
While the pioneers gave out a happy song
Sue and Pappy did the drivin'
Mammy cooked and kept us thrivin'
And the covered wagon rolled right along
We left Kentucky on the tenth of May
Pappy said, "I'll see that we eat every day
Mammy, you just grease the skillet
If we some food, I'll just kill it"
And the covered wagon rolled right along
We crossed the Reservation of the Sioux
While the Indians stood and watched us passin' through
Not a redskin dared to trifle
While old Pappy had his rifle
And the covered wagon rolled right along
For clothes we had to skin the buffalo
But when winter came and brought the ice and snow
Pappy's pants ran out of leather
Mammy prayed for milder weather
And the covered wagon rolled right along
At playin poker Pappy won his fame
Once he got an Indian Chief into a game
Pappy wound up with four deuces
And a squaw with six papooses
And the covered wagon rolled right along
Pappy sold the mules and then went on a spree
And he said, "At last I have my liberty"
Mammy said, "Cut out your braggin'"
As she hitched him to the wagon
And the covered wagon rolled right along
At last Old California came in view
And we realised with hardship we were through
Ma and Sue are lucky creatures
Pappy's makin' western features
And the covered wagon rolled right along
Woensdag 30 januari 1974
Carabela
Carabela
Composer(s): Graciela Olmos
Performer(s): Javier Solís
and multiple other artists
Estoy en el puente de mi carabela
y llevo mi alma prendida al timón
Un soplo de amores empuja mi vela
y zarpo cantando y zarpo cantando
divina canción
Ni marco mi ruta ni llevo camino
por donde mi nave ha de navegar
Yo sé que sin rumbo me lleva el destino
y será un día mi nave, será un día mi nave
la reina del mar
Que marque mi ruta el ave que vuela
la estrella errante o el raudo ciclón
Yo quiero ver limpia mi fúlgida estrella
y será un día mi nave, será un día mi nave
la diosa del mar
Woensdag 30 januari 1974
Firecracker
Firecracker
Composer(s): Ricardo Williams
Performer(s): Mass Production
So-so-so good
Yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa
Her name is Sophelia
And she is my fly
I call her Firecracker
And that’s no lie
A real poppin’ lady, yeah
So soft and so pretty
And when I get around her, yeah
I can’t wait to be dirty, oh, mama sita
Burnin’ up, burnin’ up
Can’t seem to get enough of you
Get enough, get enough
Firecracker
Burnin’ up, burnin’ up
Can’t seem to get enough of you
Get enough, get enough
Firecracker
So-so-so good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
I saw her in motion, yeah
And her smile is so fine (So fine, so fine, so fine)
Instant love potion, yeah
Just oozed through my mind (My mind, my mind, my mind)
I love to see her boogie, yeah, yeah
She two steps so fine
She’s such a lovely lady, lady, lady
I’m so glad she’s mine, oh, mama sita
Burnin’ up, burnin’ up
Can’t seem to get enough of you
Get enough, get enough
Firecracker
Burnin’ up, burnin’ up
Can’t seem to get enough of you
Get enough, get enough
Fire
Yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa
So-so-so good
So-so-so good
Burnin’ up, burnin’ up
Woo
Get enough, get enough
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Burnin’ up, burnin’ up
Can’t seem to get enough of you
Get enough, get enough
Firecracker
Burning up, burning up
Can’t seem to get enough of you
Get enough, get enough
Firecracker
Burning up, burning up
Can’t seem to get enough of you
Get enough, get enough
Fire
So-so-so good
So-so-so good
Yeah
So-so-so good
So-so-so good
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Firecracker come dance for me
I just like to see the way you move
Firecracker come dance for me
I just like to see the way you move
Firecracker come dance for me
I just like to see the way you move
Firecracker come dance for me
I just like to see the way you move, yeah
Dinsdag 29 januari 1974
The Cover of "Rolling Stone"
The Cover of "Rolling Stone" ((aka On the Cover Of The Music City News (Buck Owens) - 1974))
((Danish Version: Søndags B.T. (Eddie Skoller) - 1974))
Composer(s): Shel Silverstein
First release by: Dr. Hook & The Medicine Show - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists
Ha, ha, ha, I don't believe it
Da, da, ah, ooh, don't touch me
Hey, Ray!
Hey, Sugar!
Tell them who we are...
Well, we're big rock singers
We've got golden fingers
And we're loved everywhere we go (that sounds like us)
We sing about beauty and we sing about truth
For ten-thousand dollars a show (right)
We take all kinds of pills that give us all kind of thrills
But the thrill we've never known
Is the thrill that'll get ya when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover
(Stone)Wanna buy five copies for my mother (yeah)
(Stone)Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone (that's a very, very, good idea)
I got a freaky ole lady name a cocaine Katy
Who embroideries on my jeans
I got my poor old grey haired daddy
Drivin' my limosine
Now, it's all designed to blow our minds
But our minds won't really be blown
Like the blow that'll get ya when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see our pictures on the cover
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for our mothers (yeah)
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
(Hey, I know how, rock and roll!!)
(Ah, that's beautiful)
We got a lot of little teenage blue-eyed groupies
Who do anything we say
We got a genuine Indian Guru
Who's teaching us a better way
We got all the friends that money can buy
So we never have to be alone
And we keep getting richer but we can't get our picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother (I want one!)
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
(Man, I don't know why we ain't on the cover, Baby)
(We're beautiful people)
(I ain't kiddin', why, we would make a beautiful cover
(Fresh shot, right up front, man)
(I can see it now, we'll be up on the front)
(Smilin', man... ahh, beautiful!)
Dinsdag 29 januari 1974
Carabat
Carabat
Composer(s): Laurent Chalumeau - Julien Clerc
Performer(s): Julien Clerc
L'hiver est doux quand sur un long lit
Son élan me dit tout qui vaille
Qu'il est bon de se sentir en vie
Tant pis si c'est un feu de paille
Elle a
Les airs de Venise
Et la
Gráce qui divinisent
Les lascives marquises de Carabat
Puis le temps pass' et toujours dit-on
En passant affadit l'amour
Comme je ris, des superstitions
Et pour moi au comme premier jour
Elle a
Les façon éprises
Et l'attitude évasive
Des latines marquises de Carabat
Son cœur toujours à amadouer
L'aimer un défi qui m'effare
Mais pour moi, dussé-je m'y brûler
Rien d'autre ne peut compter car
Elle a
Brûlé mes valises
Et là
Désolé ladies
Mais l'amour fou m'électrise à Carabat
Elle a
Brûlé mes valises
Et là
Partout qu'on le dise
J'ai l'amour d'une marquise de Carabat
Dinsdag 29 januari 1974
Fireball XL-5
Fireball XL-5
Composer(s): Barry Gray
Performer(s): Flee-Rekkers;
and various other artists
I wish I was a space man
The fastest guy alive
I'd fly you round the universe
In Fireball XL-5
Way out in space together
Compass of the sky
My heart would be a fireball
A fireball
Everytime I gazed into your starry eyes
We'd take the path to Jupiter
And maybe very soon
We'd cruise along the Milky Way
And land upon the moon
To our wonderland of stardust
We'll zoom our way to Mars
My heart would be a fireball
A fireball
If you would be my Venus of the stars
Maandag 28 januari 1974
The Court of King Caractacus
The Court of King Caractacus
Composer(s): Rolf Harris
Performer(s): Rolf Harris; The Irish Descendants
Now the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
All together, now the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
All together, now the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the fascinating witches who put the scintilating stiches in the britches of the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces
of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the fascinating witches who put the scintilating stiches in the britches of the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces
of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the fascinating witches who put the scintilating stiches in the britches of the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces
of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now the fascinating witches who put the scintilating stiches in the britches of the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces
of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus, were just passing by
Now if you want to take some pictures of the fascinating witches who put the scintilating stiches in the britches
of the boys who put the powder on the noses on the faces of the ladies of the harem of the court of King Caractacus...
... you're too late! Because they've just... passed... by!
Maandag 28 januari 1974
Cara Mia
Cara Mia
((Finnish Version: Cara Mia (Matti & Teppo) - 1976))
Composer(s): Mantovani - Bunny Lewis
First release by: David Whitfield & The Mantovani Orch. - 1954
Covered by multiple other artists
Cara Mia why, must we say goodbye?
Each time we part, my heart wants to die
My darling hear my prayer, Cara Mia fair
Here are my arms you alone will share
All I want is you forever more
To have, to hold, to love, adore
Cara Mia mine, say those words devine
I'll be your love till the end of time
All I want is you forever more
To have, to hold, to love, adore
Cara Mia mine say those words devine
I'll be your love till the end of time
Maandag 28 januari 1974
Fire Baby, I'm On Fire
Fire Baby, I'm On Fire
Composer(s): Andy Kim
Performer(s): Andy Kim
You feel just like a woman should
The night will soon be dawn
You make me feel just like a man should
What we're doin' just can't be wrong
It burns me like a fire
Sweet pain don't let me go
Ah, you take me so much higher
Than I've ever been before
Baby, babe, I want you, oh, my babe, ooh
Take me now
Got to have your love right now
Fire, baby, I'm on fire
Oh, you are the good times that I know
Higher, baby, take me higher
And better times I'll never know
The sun will soon be shinin'
Won't shine on me alone
Cause I have you here, my darlin'
To call my very own
Lord knows I must be dreamin'
Ah, nothing feels this good
You've given me a feelin'
Like no other woman could
Baby, babe, I want you, oh, my babe, ooh
Take me now
Got to have your love right now
Fire, baby, I'm on fire
Oh, you are the good times that I know
Higher, baby, take me higher
And better times I'll never know
Baby, babe, oh, baby, babe
Oh, babe, b-b-b-b- baby, baby, baby
Zondag 27 januari 1974
The Country's In The Very Best Of Hands
The Country's In The Very Best Of Hands
Composer(s): Gene de Paul - Johnny Mercer
Performer(s): Shelly Manne
and multiple other artists
Them city folks and friends
Are pretty much alike
Though they ain't used to living in the sticks
We don't like stone or cement
But we is in agreement
When we get started talking politics
The country's in the very best of hands
The best of hands
The best of hands
The treasury says the national debt
Is climbing to the sky
And government expenditures
Have never been so high
It makes a fellow get a
Gleam of pride when they decide
To see how our economy expands
The country's in the very best of hands
The country's in the very best of hands
The best of hands
The best of hands
You oughtta hear the senate
When their drawing up a bill
Where asses and dimwits are crowded in each conisil (sp.)
Such legal terminology
Would give your heart a thrill
There's phrases there that no one understands
The country's in the very best of hands
The building boom, they say
Is getting bigger every day
And when I asked a feller
How could everybody pay
He come up with an answer
That made everything okay
Supplies are getting greater than demands
The country's in the very best of hands
Don't you believe them congressmen
And senators are dumb
When they run into problems
That is tough to overcome
They just declare something
They call the moritorium
The upper and the lower house dismans
The country's in the very best of hands
Fox Motors is connected to the nominee
The nominee's connected to the treasury
When he ain't connected to the treasury
He sits around on his thigh bone
He sits around in his fancy car
This big congressional parking lot
Just sits around on the you know what
'Cause there they calls it their thigh bone
Them bones, them bones
Gonna rise again
Gonna excercise a franchise again
Gonna tax us up to our eyes again
When he gets them off of their thigh bone
The country's in the very best of hands
The best of hands
The best of hands
The farm bill should be
Eight-nine percent paroty
And all their fellow recommends
It should be mound at three
But eighty, ninety-five percent who cares about decree
It's paroty that no one understands
The county's in the very best of hands
Them GOP's and democrats
Each hates the other one
They's always criticizing
How the country should be run
But neither tell the public
What the others gone and done
As long as no one knows
Where no one stands
The country's in the very best of hands
They sits around and just place their ass
Where folks in congress has always sat
Just sits around on their excess bag
Up there they calls it their thigh bone
They sits around till they starts to snore
Jumps up and hollers
I has the floor
Then sits right down where they sats before
Up there they calls it their thigh bone
Them bones, them bones
Gonna cross again
So dignified and so wise again
While the budget doubles in size again
When it gets them off of their thigh bone
The country's in the very best of hands
The best of hands
The best of hands
The money that they taxes us
That's known as revenues
They compound up collaterals
Subtracts the residue
Don't worry about the principal
And interest it encrues
They're shipping all that stuff to foreign lands
The country's in the very best of hands
Zondag 27 januari 1974
Cara Italia
Cara Italia
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo
Dire qu'il a fallu mille Dante
Pour dire ta splandeur
Et mille Botticelli
Pour peindre tes couleurs
Belle Italie
On a beau vivre loin de toi
On n'oublie pas ton charme d'autrefois
Mais tes nuits si belles
Ont troqué leur dentelle
Pour un manteau de peur
Pour un manteau de peur
On tremble dans tes rues
Et les chansons se sont tues
Sous tes balcons en fleurs
Sous tes balcons en fleurs
Mia cara Italia
Qu'est-ce qu'il t'arrive la
Ça n'te ressemble pas
Ce masque de violence
Mia cara Italia
Fais que sous ton ciel bleu
Tes amoureux
Rêvent encore de romance
Dire que tout au long de ma vie
J'ai gardé ta douceur
Au fond de moi comme une nostalgie
Belle Italie... pourquoi tant d'ironie
Au moindre mot... qui veut toucher ton coeur
Est-ce vraiment stupide
En ces temps fratricides
De te parler d'amour
De te parler d'amour
De se faire une fête
Quand un refrain s'entête
À chanter les beaux jours
À chanter les beaux jours
Mia cara Italia
Qu'est-ce qu'il t'arrive la
Ça n'te ressemble pas
Ce masque de violence
Mia cara Italia
Fais que sous ton ciel bleu
Tes amoureux
Rêvent encore de romance
Mia cara Italia...
Zondag 27 januari 1974
Fire To Ice
Fire To Ice
Composer(s): Billy MacKenzie
Performer(s): Associates
So summer came and warmed our smile
We talked too much and all the while
You know that love can turn so fast
I should have known it wouldn't last
Wo wo wo wo still you go on testing me
Wo wo wo wo it's not the way it's meant to be
So winter came broke every rule
Kiss me goodbye strawberry fool and love can burn from fire to ice
I never could take good advice
Wo wo wo wo still you go on testing me
Wo wo wo wo it's not the way it's meant to be
Now you're feeling so pleased with yourself
You're so sure and at ease with yourself
Now you're stronger and need me no more
Days are longer and I'm feeling sore
At the risk of repeating myself
What's the point of defeating yourself
Don't you know you're just cheating (oh well)
Wo wo wo wo still you go on testing me
Wo wo wo wo it's not the way it's meant to be
Now you're feeling so pleased with yourself
You're so sure and at ease with yourself
Now you're stronger and need me no more
Days are longer and I'm feeling sore
At the risk of repeating myself
What's the point of defeating yourself
Don't you know you're just cheating (oh well)
So summer came
So summer came
Zaterdag 26 januari 1974
The Core
The Core
Composer(s): Eric Clapton - Marcy Levy
Performer(s): Eric Clapton
Every morning when I wake, a feeling soon begins to overtake me
Ringing in my ears resounds through my brain; it finally surrounds me
There is fire, there is life, there is passion, fever and fury
There is love and there is hate, there is longing, anger and worry
Oh, I am a flame; feel it touch my heart
And down at my core is the hottest part
I can run without fear
If it should become too cold, I know I can endure the frostbite
Oh, a blanket then I'll wrap around me; I keep myself so close to my sight
No one then can cause me harm, just as the river runs into the sea
'Cause every day, a fire alarm is deafening the silence all around me
It is burning
It is burning
You can trust me; we can laugh. Together we can share our sorrow
I will give you secrets too, an attitude that you may borrow
Gypsy woman said to me, "One thing you must bear in your mind
You are young and you are free, but damned if you're deceased in your own lifetime"
Oh, you have a flame; feel it in your heart
And down at the core is the hottest part
We can run without fear
It is burning
It is burning
Zaterdag 26 januari 1974
Cara A Cara
Cara A Cara
Performer(s): Chico Buarque
Tenho um peito de lata
E um nó de gravata
No coração
Tenho uma vida sensata
Sem emoção
Tenho uma pressa danada
Não paro pra nada
Não presto atenção
Nos versos desta canção
Inútil
Tira a pedra do caminho
Serve mais um vinho
Bota vento no moinho
Bota pra correr
Bota força nessa coisa
Que se a coisa pára
A gente fica cara a cara
Cara a cara cara a cara
Bota lenha na fornalha
Põe fogo na palha
Bota fogo na batalha
Bota pra ferver
Bota força nessa coisa
Que se a coisa pára
A gente fica cara a cara
Cara a cara cara a cara
Tenho um metro quadrado
Um olho vidrado
E a televisão
Tenho um sorriso comprado
A prestação
Tenho uma pressa danada
Não paro pra nada
Não presto atenção
Nas cordas desse violão
Inútil
Tira a pedra do caminho ...
Tenho o passo marcado
O rumo traçado sem discussão
Tenho um encontro marcado
Com a solidão
Tenho uma pressa danada
Não moro do lado
Não me chamo João
Não gosto nem digo que não
É inútil
Tira a pedra do caminho ...
Vou correndo, vou-me embora
Faço um bota-fora
Pega um lenço agita e chora
Cumpre o seu dever
Bota força nessa coisa
Que se a coisa pára
A gente fica cara a cara
Cara a cara cara a cara
Com o que não quer ver
Zaterdag 26 januari 1974
Fire On The Mountain
Fire On The Mountain
Composer(s): George McCorkle
Performer(s): The Marshall Tucker Band;
Candy Coburn; George McCorkle
Took my fam'ly away from our Carolina home
Had dreams about the west and started to roam
Six long months on a dust covered trail
They say heaven's at the end
But so far it's been hell
And there's fire on the mountain
Lightening in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
We were digging and shifting from five to five
Selling ev'rything we found just to stay alive
Gold flowed free like the whiskey in the bars
Sinning was the big thin Lord
And satan was the star
And there's fire on the mountain
Lightening in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
Dance hall girls were the evening treat
Empty cartridges and blood lined the gutters of the street
Men were shot down for the sake of fun
Or just to hear the noise of their 44 guns
And there's fire on the mountain
Lightening in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
Now my widow, she weeps by my grave
Tears flow free for her man she couldn't save
Shot down in cold blood by a gun that carried fame
All for a useless and no good worthless claim
And there's fire on the mountain
Lightening in the air
Gold in them hills and it's waiting for me there
Vrijdag 25 januari 1974
The Conversation
The Conversation
Performer(s): Waylon Jennings & Hank Williams Jr.
Hank let's talk about your daddy
Tell me how your momma loved that man
Well just break out a bottle hoss
I'll tell you bout the driftin' cowboy band
We won't talk about the habits
Just the music and the man
(That's All)
Now Hank, you just gotta tell me
Did your daddy really write all them songs
(Did He?)
That don't deserve no answer hoss
Let's light up and just move along
Do you think he wrote 'em about your momma
Or about the man who done her wrong
(You know that)
Yeah back then they called him crazy
Now a days they call him a saint
Now the ones that called him crazy
Lord, are still riding on his name
Well if he was here right now Bocefus
Would he think that we were right
(Do you think he might?)
Don't you know he would Waltalja
Be right here by our sides
If we left for a show in Grover
He'd be the first one on the bus and ready to ride
(That's wantin' to go hoss)
Wherever he is I hope he's happy
You know I hope he's doing well
(Yes I do)
He is cuz he's got one arm around my momma now
And he sure did love Miss Audrey and raising hell
I won't ask you no more questions
Cuz there stories only Hank can tell
Well back then they called him crazy
Now a days they call him a saint
Most folks don't know that they fired him from the opry
And that caused his greatest pain
Let me tell you about lovesick
How Miss Audrey loved that man
You know I've always loved to listen
So the stories about that driftin' cowboy band (and the man)
Know when we get right down to it
Still the most wanted outlaw in the land
Vrijdag 25 januari 1974
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