Vrijdag 25 juli 1975
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The Maid Of Tottenham
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Vrijdag 25 juli 1975
Cheyenne
Cheyenne
Composer(s): William Lava - Stanley D. Jones
Cheyenne, Cheyenne, where will you be campin' tonight?
Lonely man, Cheyenne, will your heart stay free and light?
Dream, Cheyenne, of a girl you may never love
Move along, Cheyenne, like the restless cloud up above
The wind that blows, that comes and goes, has been your only home
But will the wild wind one day cease and you'll no longer roam
Move along, Cheyenne, the next pasture's always so green
Driftin' on, Cheyenne don't forget the things you have seen
And when you settle down where will it be, Cheyenne
Cheyenne!
Vrijdag 25 juli 1975
Ration Blues
Ration Blues
Composer(s): Antonio Casey;
Collenane Clark; Louis Jordan
Performer(s): Louis Jordan
Baby, baby, baby
What's wrong with Uncle Sam?
He's cut down on my sugar
Now he's messin' with my ham
I got the ration blues, blue as I can be
Poor me, I've got those ration blues
I got to live on fourty ounces
Of any kind of meat
Those fourty little ounces
Gotta last me all the week
I got to cut down on my jelly
It takes sugar to make it sweet
I'm gonna steal all your jelly, baby
And rob you of your meat
I got the ration blues, blue as I can be
Poor me, I've got those ration blues
I like to wake up in the morning
With my jelly by my side
Since rationing started, baby
You just take your stuff and hide
They reduced my meat and sugar
And rubber's disappearing fast
You can't ride no more with poppa
'Cause Uncle Sam wants my gas
I got the ration blues, blue as I can be
Poor me, I've got those ration blues
Donderdag 24 juli 1975
The Maid Of Amsterdam
The Maid Of Amsterdam
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Paul Clayton
In Amsterdam there lived a maid
Mark you well what I say!
In Amsterdam there lives a maid
And this fair maid my trust betrayed
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
Her eyes are like two stars so bright
Mark you well what I say
Her eyes are like two stars so bright
Her face is fair, her step is light
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
I asked this fair maid to take a walk
Mark well what I do say
I asked this maid out for a walk
That we might have some private talk
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
Then I took this fair maid's lily white hand
Mark well what I do say
I took this fair maid's lily white hand
In mine as we walked along the strand
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
Then I put my arm around her waist
Mark well what I do say!
For I put my arm around her waist
And from her lips snatched a kiss in haste!
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
Then a great big Dutchman rammed my bow
Mark well what I do say
For a great big Dutchman rammed my bow
And said, "Young man, dis bin mein vrow!"
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
Then take warning boys, from me
Mark well what I do say!
So take a warning, boys, from me
With other men's wives don't make too free
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
For if you do you will surely rue
Mark well what I do say!
For if you do you will surely rue
Your act, and find my words come true
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
A roving, A roving, since roving's been my ru-i-in
I'll go no more a roving, with you fair maid
Donderdag 24 juli 1975
Chewy, Chewy
Chewy, Chewy
Composer(s): Joey Levine - Arthur Resnick
First release by: Ohio Express - 1968
Covered by multiple other artists
Chewy, Chewy, Chewy...
Always got a mouthful of such sweet things to say
Chewy's full of sugar and I love her that way
Everytime you love me it's a real sugar treat
Love me little chewy cause you do it so sweet
Baby a living box of candy wrapped up so very fine
Do it to me chewy chew me out of my mind
Ooh I love to kiss her
Love to hold her
Love to miss her
Love to scold her
Love to love her like I do
Oh little Chewy
Don't know what you're doing to me
But you're doing to me what I want you to
Donderdag 24 juli 1975
Rat Trap
Rat Trap
Composer(s): Bob Geldof
Performer(s): The Boomtown Rats
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
The five lamp boys were coming on strong
The Saturday night city beat had already started
And the pulse of the corner boys sprang into action
And young Billy watched it all under the yellow street light
And said "tonight of all nights there's gonna be a fight"
Billy don't like it living here in this town
He says the traps have been sprung long before he was born
He says "hope bites the dust behind all the closed doors
And pus and grime ooze from its scab crusted sores
There's screaming and crying in the high rise blocks"
It's a rat trap Billy but you're already caught
But you can make it if you want to or you need it bad enough
You're young and good looking and you're acting kind of tough
Anyway it's Saturday night time to see what's going down
Put on the bright suit Billy, head for the right side of town
It's only 8 o'clock but you're already bored
You don't know what it is but there's got to be more
You'd better find a way out, hey kick down that door
It's a rat trap and you've been caught
In this town Billy says "everybody tries to tell you what to do"
In this town Billy says "everybody says you gotta follow rules"
You walk up to the traffic lights
Switch from your left to right
You push in that button, and that button comes alight
It tells you
Walk don't walk, Walk don't walk
Talk don't talk, Talk don't talk
Walk don't walk, Walk don't walk
Talk don't talk, Talk don't talk
Hey Billy take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Billy take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Billy take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Billy take a walk with me
Little Judy's trying to watch "Top of the Pops"
But mum and dad are fighting don't they ever stop
She takes down her coat and walks out on the street
It's cold on that road, but it's got that home beat
Deep down in her pockets she finds 50p
Now is that any way for a young girl to be
"I'm gonna get out of school work in some factory
Work all the hours God gave me get myself a little easy money"
Now, now, now na na
Her mind's made up, she walks down the road
Her hands in her pockets, coat buttoned 'gainst the cold
She finds Billy down at the Italion cafe
And when he's drunk it's hard to understand what Billy says
But then he mumbles in his coffee and suddenly roars
It's a rat trap Judy and we've been caught!
Woensdag 23 juli 1975
The Maharajah Of Magador
The Maharajah Of Magador
Composer(s): John Jacob Loeb - Harris
Performer(s): Vaughn Monroe & Ziggy Talent
There's a rich Maharajah of Magador
Who had ten thousand camels and maybe more
He had rubies and pearls, and the loveliest girls
But he didn't know how to do the rumba
He could afford... a big reward
So to his people one day he said
Ah ha hahahahahahahahahahah
(Ah ha hahahahahahahahahahah)
Which means...
Take my rubies and take my pearls
Take my camels and take my girls
Rumba lessons are wanted for
The rich Maharajah of Magador
Ah hahahahahahahahah
So a slick little chick answered, "That's for me"
Through the ad he had placed in Variety
When she saw his expanse, she could tell at a glance
That he'd never learn how to do the rumba
He had his wealth, he had his health
So he looked in her eyes and said
Ah hahahahahahahahahha
(Ah ha hahahahahahahahahahah)
Take my rubies and take my pearls
Take my camels, I'll keep my girls
From now on you'll be working for
The rich Maharajah of Magador
Ah hahahahahahahaha
He was anxious to learn, so she taught him right
But she taught him the thrill of a moonlight night
He discovered the bliss of a half promised kiss
But he never learned how to do the rumba
And on the day... she went away
You could hear all the people say
She took his rubies and took his pearls
Took his camels and all his girls
Took his money and what is more
She made the rich Maharajah the poor Maharajah of Magador
Ah hahahahahahahah
Woensdag 23 juli 1975
Chewing Gum
Chewing Gum
Composer(s): A.P. Carter
Performer(s): The Carter Family
and multiple other artists
Mama sent me to the spring
She told me not to stay
I fell in love with a pretty little girl
And could not get away
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
First she give me peaches
Then she give me pears
Next she give me fifty cents
Kissed me on the stairs
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Mommy don't 'low me to whistle
Pappy don't 'low me to sing
They don't 'low me to marry
I'll marry just the same
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
I wouldn't marry a preacher
I'll tell you the reason why
He hollers when he preaches
Makes the people cry
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
I wouldn't have a lawyer
I'll tell you the reason why
Every time he opens his mouth
He tells a great big lie
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
I wouldn't have a doctor
I'll tell you the reason why
He rides all over the country
And makes the people die
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
I wouldn't have a farmer
I'll tell you the reason why
Because he has so plenty to eat
'Specially pumpkin pie
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
I took my girl to a dance last night
All the folks was there
She took out her chewing gum
And left it on a chair
A nice young man came up and sat
And asked my girl to dance
When he tried to rise, he couldn't budge
He was stuck fast by his pants
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
I took my girl to church last night
How do you reckon she done?
She walked right up in the preacher's face
And chawed her chewing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
I took my girl for a buggy ride
And to watch the setting sun
Just as I bent to kiss her
She chawed her chewing gum
I turned the buggy right around
And straightaway home we come
I might have been a married man
If it hadn't been for gum!
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum
Woensdag 23 juli 1975
Rat Race
Rat Race
Composer(s): Rita Marley
Performer(s): Bob Marley
Ah! Ya too rude
Oh what a rat race
Oh what a rat race
This is the rat race
Some a lawful, some a bastard, some a jacket
Oh what a rat race, rat race
Some a gorgan, some a hooligan, some a guine-gog
In this rat race, yeah!
Rat race
I'm singing
When the cats away
The mice will play
Political voilence fill ya city
Yea-ah!
Don't involve Rasta in your say say
Rasta don't work for no C.I.A.
Rat race, rat race, rat race
When you think is peace and safety
A sudden destruction
Collective security for surety
Yeah!
Don't forget your history
Know your destiny
In the abundance of water
The fool is thirsty
Rat race, rat race, rat race
Oh it's a disgrace to see the
Human-race in a rat race, rat race
You got the horse race
You got the dog race
You got the human-race
But this is a rat race, rat race
Dinsdag 22 juli 1975
The Magician's Birthday
The Magician's Birthday
Composer(s): Ken Hensley - Lee Kerslake - Mick Box
Performer(s): Uriah Heep
In the magic garden
Some were singing, some were dancing
While the midnight moon shone brightly overhead
The stars so gaily glistened
And the sphinx in silence listened to
The magician tell of lives that he had led
Let the bells of freedom ring
Songs of love to Friday's king
Let's all go to the magician's birthday
It's in the forest, but not so far away
Much to do and so much to say
While we listened to the orchid orchestra play
Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you
Happy birthday dear magician, happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you
Then at the dead of midnight
As we watched the dancing firelight
The air grew cold and seemed to dull the flame
The fire died, the music faded
Filled with fear of death we waited
For now we knew some evil was to blame
I challenge you, I challenge you all
For all you own and all you know
And by all the powers of darkness I will
Steal what is mine
Surrender now or face my spite
I grant you it may be Friday night
But did you know this day
Also numbers thirteen
First I give you fire
I turn your fire into a sleepy stream
Yes but now I give you nightmares
From your horror I'll create a dream
You cannot fight me for I have the sword of hate
But one thing you can't see, my answer is simply
An impenetrable fortress
Of love - love - love...
The fear went as quickly as it came
The air was clear, the fire burned again
The flames leapt, the organ played
The swans sang to greet the day
And then we knew that
Love will find love will find love will find
Love will find love will find love will find
Love...
Dinsdag 22 juli 1975
Chevy Van
Chevy Van
Composer(s): Sammy Johns
Performer(s): Sammy Johns
and multiple other artists
I gave a girl a ride in my wagon
She crawled in and took control
She was tired 'cause her mind was a-draggin'
I said, get some sleep and dream of rock and roll
'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She's gonna love me in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me
Her young face was like that of an angel
Her long legs were tanned and brown
Better keep your eyes on the road, son
Better slow this vehicle down
'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me
I put her out in a town that was so small
You could throw a rock from end to end
A dirt-road main street, she walked off in bare feet
It's a shame I won't be passin' through again
'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me
'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me
Dinsdag 22 juli 1975
Rasputin
Rasputin
Composer(s): Frank Farian;
Fred Jay; George Reyam
Performer(s): Boney M - 1978;
and various other artists
There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people looked at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the bible like a preacher
Full of ecstacy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Ra Ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra Ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
He ruled the Russian land and never mind the Czar
But the kasachok he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no wheeler dealer
Though she'd heard the things he'd done
She believed he was a holy healer
Who would heal her son
Ra Ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra Ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
(Spoken:)
But when his drinking and lusting and his hunger
for power became known to more and more people,
the demands to do something about this outrageous
man became louder and louder.
"This man's just got to go!" declared his enemies
But the ladies begged "Don't you try to do it, please"
No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms
Though he was a brute they just fell into his arms
Then one night some men of higher standing
Set a trap, they're not to blame
"Come to visit us" they kept demanding
And he really came
Ra Ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
They put some poison into his wine
Ra Ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
He drank it all and he said "I feel fine"
Ra Ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
They didn't quit, they wanted his head
Ra Ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
And so they shot him till he was dead
(Spoken:) Oh, those Russians...
Maandag 21 juli 1975
The Magic Tango
The Magic Tango
Composer(s): Gerard - J. Kennedy - M. Phillipe
Performer(s): Hugo Winterhalter
Last night I heard a tango
It's called, the Magic Tango
I long to dance it
While you hold me
I want it's fascination
I want to feel temptation
Just as the Magic Tango told me
Don't want to dance without you
I'm so insane about you
Come back and let your dreams enfold me
We'll dance the Magic Tango
After the Magic Tango
I'll know the magic of your love
Don't want to dance without you
I'm so insane about you
Come back and let your dreams enfold me
We'll dance the Magic Tango
After the Magic Tango
I'll know the magic of your love
Maandag 21 juli 1975
Chevrolet
Chevrolet
Composer(s): Billy Gibbons
Performer(s): ZZ Top
In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door
we was goin' to the country for what we came for
I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air
The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there
I was approachin' Simonton down by the cotton gin
There was old man Berkman trying to flag me in
He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas
I said, "No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast"
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
I took the road down to Cinco
through that red Brazos River land
done hit that freeway at sunset
Now the big city lights are at hand
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
Maandag 21 juli 1975
Raspberry Beret
Raspberry Beret
Composer(s): Prince
Performer(s): Prince;
and various other artists
1 2 1 2 3
Yeah
I was working part time in a five-and-dime
My boss was Mr. McGee
He told me several times that he didn't like my kind
'Cause I was a bit 2 leisurely
Seems that I was busy doing something close 2 nothing
But different than the day before
That's when I saw her, Ooh, I saw her
She walked in through the out door, out door
She wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind U find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
Raspberry beret
I think I love her
Built like she was
She had the nerve 2 ask me
If I planned 2 do her any harm
So, look here
I put her on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and her mixed
She wasn't 2 bright
But I could tell when she kissed me
She knew how 2 get her kicks
She wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind U find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
Raspberry beret
I think I love her
The rain sounds so cool when it hits the barn roof
And the horses wonder who U are
Thunder drowns out what the lightning sees
U feel like a movie star
Listen
They say the first time ain't the greatest
But I tell ya
If I had the chance 2 do it all again
I wouldn't change a stroke
'Cause baby I'm the most
With a girl as fine as she was then
(Raspberry beret)
The kind U find (The kind U find)
The kind U find (In a second hand store)
Oh no no
(Raspberry beret)
(And if it was warm)
Where have all the raspberry women gone? (She wouldn't wear much more)
Yeah (Raspberry beret)
I think I... I think I... I think I love her
(Raspberry beret)
No No No
No No No (The kind U find)
(In a second hand store)
(Raspberry beret)
Tell me
Where have all the raspberry women gone? (And if it was warm she)
(Wouldn't wear much more)
(Raspberry beret)
I think I love...
Zondag 20 juli 1975
Que Me Quiten Lo Bailao
Que Me Quiten Lo Bailao
Composer(s): Rafael Artesero Herrero
First performance by: Lucía Pérez - 2011
uououooo uououooo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uouououo oo
Me pellizco cada día
pienso que suerte la mía
no estoy soñando es realidad
vivo como en una nube
tengo lo que nunca tuve
te tengo a ti a ti
y todo lo que me das
Si bien
se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
pero a fin de cuentas he disfrutao
de todo lo bailao
uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo uo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
Para turu tu para pa turu pa turu
Junto a ti cada momento
es sublime el sentimiento
sin miedo a lo que ha de venir
no me curaré en salud
ni me cargaré una cruz
disfruto todo tal y como eres tú
Si bien
se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
pero a fin de cuentas ya disfruté
de todo lo bailao
uo uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo uo oo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo uo uo uo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
Me siento tan bien me siento tan bien
que no no no no no lo voy estropear
pensando en negativo más
Se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
Aun así dire que he disfrutao
de todo lo bailao
uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
Ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
Ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
Zondag 20 juli 1975
Chèvrefeuille Que Tu Es Loin
Chèvrefeuille Que Tu Es Loin
((Adapted from: "Scarborough Fair" (Shirley Collins) - 1959 and "The Side Of A Hill" (Paul Simon) - 1965))
Composer(s): Traditional - Paul Simon - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 2004
Versions In Other Languages:
1966 - Scarborough Fair/Canticle (Simon & Garfunkel)
1968 - La Fiera Del Perdono (I Califfi)
1970 - Lilja Ruusu Ja Kirsikkapuu (Kirka)
Pauvre garçon qui pense au pays
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Pauvre garçon que l'amour oublie
Un peu plus à chaque matin
Veux-tu ma belle tailler pour moi
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Une chemise dans les draps
Où naguère nous dormions si bien
Veux-tu me trouver un arpent de terre
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Tout près de l'église au bord de la mer
Pour chanter mon dernier refrain
Maintenant je sais que c'est la fin du soleil
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Et je voudrais que ce soit toi ma belle
Qui m'enterre de tes propres mains
Pauvre garçon qui pense au pays
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Pauvre garçon que l'amour oublie
Un peu plus à chaque matin
Zondag 20 juli 1975
Rapture
Rapture
Composer(s): Chris Stein; Debbie Harry
Performer(s): Blondie
Toe to toe
Dancing very slow
Barely breathing
Almost comatose
Wall to wall
People hypnotized
And they're stepping
Lightly
Hang each night in
Rapture
Back to back
Sacrailiac
Spinless movement
And a wild attack
Face to face
Sadly solitude
And it's finger
Popping
Twenty-four hour shopping
In Rapture
Fab Five Freddy
Told me everything's fine
DJ's spinnin'
I said in my mind
Flash is flash, flash is cool
Francois se pas
Flashe' no do
And ya don't stop
Sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And ya get in your car
And ya drive real far
And ya drive all night
And then ya see a light
And it comes right down
And lands on the ground
And out comes a man from Mars
And ya try to run
But he's got a gun
And he shoots ya dead
And he eats your head
And then you're in the man from Mars
You go out at night, eatin' cars
You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too
Mercurys and Subarus
And ya don't stop
You keep on eatin' cars
Then, when there's no more cars
You go out at night and eat up bars
Where the people meet
Face to face
Dance cheek to cheek
One to one
Man to man
Dance toe to toe
Don't move too slow
'Cause the man from Mars
Is through with cars
He's eatin' bars
Yeah, wall to wall
Door to door
Hall to hall
He's gonna eat 'em all
Rapture
Be pure
Take a tour
Through the sewer
Don't strain your brain
Paint a train
You'll be singin' in the rain
I said don't stop
Do punk rock
Well now you see
What ya wanna be
Just have your party on TV
'Cause the man from Mars
Won't eat up bars
Where the TV's on
And now he's gone back up to space
Where he won't have a hassle with the human race
And ya hip-hop
And ya don't stop
Just blast off
Sure shot
'Cause the man from Mars
Stopped eatin' cars
And eatin' bars
And now he only eats guitars
Get up!
Zaterdag 19 juli 1975
Taken By A Stranger
Taken By A Stranger
Composer(s): Gus Seyffert - Nicole Morier - Monica Birkenes
First performance by: Lena - 2011
She's got a knuckle in her eye
He knows her cat call
Can't escape from telling lies I heard her saying
Hey mind if I take this chair
Hey mind if I take this chair
He drops a pause
She looks annoyed
But she's so mean he thinks she has to be the one
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
Trip me up and spin me round again
You got some coffee on your collar
And you forgot to comb your hair
But I can't wait till I do better
You're here and I don't care
I can't help it if you like it
Cause I won't be here tomorrow
No one ever told you that you wouldn't be rejected
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
(Danger is a risky business)
Trip me up and spin me round again
Dip dip dada dada da
Dip dip dada dada da
Uh uh uh uh
Nah nah nah nah nah
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
(Danger is a risky business)
Trip me up and spin me round again
Zaterdag 19 juli 1975
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