Zaterdag 3 juli 1976
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Zaterdag 3 juli 1976
Come Into My Heart
Come Into My Heart
Composer(s): Harold Logan; Lloyd Price
Performer(s): Lloyd Price;
Wayne Foret; Howard Tate
I've never heard a name, as quite as sweet as yours
I never saw eyes, as quite as bright as yours
I've never found love that cant grow old
And that is why, and that is why, I love you
So come on
You better come on step right on to my heart
You better come oooonn, to my heart
e'en a heart, as good and pure as yours
I've never seen a smile as true and bright as yours
I've never found love that can't grow old
And that is why, that is why, I love you
So come on
You better come oooon to my heart
Just sitting here thinking with a you on my mind
Don't go no where I'm worried all the time
Come on
You better come on come on into my heart
You better come ooonne into my heart
Zaterdag 3 juli 1976
Rip It Up/Shake, Rattle And Roll/Blue Suede Shoes (Medley)
Rip It Up/Shake, Rattle And Roll/Blue Suede Shoes (Medley)
Composer(s): Robert "Bumps" Blackwell;
Chuck Calhoun; John Marascalco; Carl Perkins
Performer(s): The Beatles
Walk on out unto the sky
I don't care if I spend my dough
Tonight I'm gonna be one happy soul
Gonna rock it up
Gonna shake it up
Gonna roll it up
Whoah, have a ball tonight
Rattle and roll
I said shake, rattle and roll
You never do nothing
To save your doggone soul
Well get out of that kitchen
And shake those pots and pans
I said get out of that kitchen
And shake those pots and pans
I said to my soul:
You're the devil in a frying pan
Well I said shake, rattle and roll
I said shake, rattle and roll
I said shake, rattle and roll
I said shake, rattle and roll
You never done nothing
To save your doggone soul
You can knock me down
Slap my face
Slander my name all over the place
Do anything that you want to do
But ah-ha honey lay off them shoes
Now don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Well you can do anything
But lay off of them blue suede shoes
Ah go!
You can burn my house
Steal my car
Drink my liquor from an old fruit jar
Do anything that you want to do
But ah-ha honey lay off them shoes
And don't you step on my blue suede shoes, please
Well you can do anything
But lay off of them blue suede shoes
Ah go, hit it, Carl!
Well it's blue blue, blue suede shoes
Yeah, blue blue, blue suede shoes
Babe, blue blue, blue suede shoes
Yeah, brown brown, brown suede boots
Well do anything but lay off of them blue suede shoes
Vrijdag 2 juli 1976
The Tattooed Lady (Billy Cotton)
The Tattooed Lady
Composer(s): O'Keefe
Performer(s): Billy Cotton
I just heard a story that rings in my ears
It's one of the saddest a soul ever hears
To think of it makes me break out into tears
It deals with a man and his mate
Mother Eve in the Garden of Eden
Heard the serpent the same as the lass
And this girl might have turned from temptation
Except for a terrible snake in the grass
Oh, shame on the man who pursued her
The villain who viciously wooed her
She fell in a faint, so he pulled out his paint
And the first thing she knew, he'd tattooed her
Her downfall began as an innocent thing
Her husband went off to go fishing one spring
So she joined her girl friends to go on a fling
They all went to bathe on the beach
Then this artist came up with his paint pot
And his needle to toy mit her calf
She allowed him to tinker, he painted a fiend
Who was sawing a woman in half
Oh, shame on the man who pursued her
The villain who viciously wooed her
She fell in a faint, so he pulled out his paint
And the first thing she knew, he'd tattooed her
The girl wasn't bright, and the fellow was smart
And now that he'd made such a favourable start
He made her believe she was helping his art
They met every day after that
Never once did she think that he loved her
Nor did she think that he'd do her harm
Till the day that he tattooed in red, white and blue
And he wrote "I love you" on her arm
Oh, shame on the man who pursued her
The villain who viciously wooed her
She fell in a faint, so he pulled out his paint
And the first thing she knew, he'd tattooed her
Her husband come home and they instantly kissed
His eyes read the writing from elbow to wrist
He foamed at the mouth and eventually hissed
His rage drove him blinkin' well barmy
She was hurt by his attitude deeply
And hysterically started to laugh
So she pulled down her stocking and showed him the beast
Who was sawing a woman in half
Oh, shame on the man who pursued her
The villain what viciously wooed her
She fell in a faint, so he pulled out his paint
And the first thing she knew, he'd tattooed her
No chance did she have to explain things, for then
He yelled, "Never dampen my bath-mat again"
So now she gets tattooed whenever she can
She works in a circus for pay
And her soft epidermis is painted
With the pictures of sailors and such
And if you have a needle you too can tattoo
On the skin that they all love to touch
Oh, shame on the man who pursued her
The villain who viciously wooed her
She fell in a faint, so he pulled out his paint
And the first thing she knew, he'd tattooed her
Vrijdag 2 juli 1976
Come Inside
Come Inside
Composer(s): Tom Bailey; Alannah Carrie
Performer(s): Thompson Twins
I can't find my way out of this place
I'm crawling on the floor
If the party's over, why won't you tell me?
I don't see you dancing any more
Well when all the doors are open wide
I'll be yours and maybe you'll be mine
So close your eyes; kiss the sky
The door is open won't ya come inside
Well can you hear the wind? It's telling lies
It happens all the time
Can you see the faces, seraphim eyes
They make me want to cry
Well when all the doors are open wide
I'll be yours and maybe you'll be mine
So close your eyes; kiss the sky
The door is open won't ya come inside
Come inside, come inside
Well, I could dive in deep or float on by
It doesn't matter to me, no
'Cos one way or another
I'm gonna get myself right out of this dream
Well when all the doors are open wide
I'll be yours and maybe you'll be mine
So close your eyes; kiss the sky
The door is open won't ya come inside
Well when all the doors are open wide
I'll be yours and maybe you'll be mine
So close your eyes; kiss the sky
The door is open won't ya come inside
When all the doors are open wide
I'll be yours and maybe you'll be mine
So cover your eyes; kiss the sky
The door is open, so come inside
Vrijdag 2 juli 1976
Rip It Up
Rip It Up
Composer(s): Robert Alexander Blackwell; John Marascalco
Performer(s): Little Richard;
and various other artists
Saturday night and I just got paid
I'm a fool about my money, don't try to save
My heart says "go go, have a time"
Saturday night and I'm feelin' fine
Chorus
I'm gonna rock it up, whoo
Rip it up
I'm gonna shake it up
Gonna ball it up
I'm gonna rock it
And ball tonight
Well almost 'bout ten I'll be flying high
I'll rock on out unto the sky
I don't care if I spend my dough
Tonight I'm gonna be one happy soul
chorus
Donderdag 1 juli 1976
The Tarpaulin Jacket
The Tarpaulin Jacket
Composer(s): G.J. Whyte-Melville - Charles Coote
A tall stalwart lancer lay dying
And as on his deathbed did lay
To his friends who around him were sighing
These last dying words he did say
Wrap me up in my tarpaulin jacket
And say a poor buffer lies low
And six six stalwart lancers shall carry me
With steps solemn, mournful and slow
Had I the wings of a little dove
Far away I would fly, I'd fly
Start for the arms of my true lover
And there I would lay me and die
Then get you two little white tombstones
Put them at my head and my toe, my toe
And get you a penknife and scratch there
'Here lies a poor buffer below'
And get you six brandies and sodas
And set them all out in a row, a row
And get you six jolly good fellows
To drink to this buffer below
And then in the calm of the twilight
When the soft winds are whispering low, so low
And the darkening shadows are falling
Sometimes think of this buffer below
Donderdag 1 juli 1976
Come In The Morning
Come In The Morning
Composer(s): Bob Mosley
Performer(s): Moby Grape
Come in the morning
When the sun is shining
Bring me a dream
With the sun beams climbing
Above my head, yeah
To light another day for me
Stay with me now, tomorrow...
Come what may
Girl, come what may
Come in the morning
When most people are sleeping
Drifting in slumber
While others are keepin'
A light burning brightly
Come with me
I'll show you the way
Stay with me now, tomorrow...
I'm asking only
Cause if you're lonely
You gotta let me know
Enjoy the wonders
Of life and love
Before you have to go
Let me know
Come on, I need...
Stay with me now, tomorrow...
Come what may, come what may...
Come what may, come what may...
Come in the morning
When the sun is shining
Bring me a dream
With the sun beams climbing
Above my head, yeah
To light another day for me!
Stay with me now, tomorrow...
Come what may
Girl, come what may
You know I love you (Come what may)
You know that I need you (Come what may)
I don't want nobody else, baby (Come what may)
I don't need nobody, nobody else, baby (Come what may)
I just want your love (Come what may)
Donderdag 1 juli 1976
Rip It Out
Rip It Out
Composer(s): Ace Frehley; Larry Kelly; Sue Kelly
Performer(s): Kiss; Ace Frehley;
Scott Ian; Brian Tichy
Now I know, you've been cheatin' and lyin' all the time
I didn't know you were gonna be so unkind
I've been trying just to find out how we went wrong
But I know that I can't trust you girl anymore
Chorus:
Rip it out, take my heart, you wanted it from the start
You got it now, so goodbye, so rip it out, watch me cry
It's so sad, I'm not glad to be with you today
And it's bad, 'cos I can't stop the pain day by day
If I knew how to stop you, I don't think I'd try
I think it's better if we just part and don't say goodbye
chorus
I hope you suffer!
chorus repeats 2x
Rip it out (repeats out)
Woensdag 30 juni 1976
The Talk Of All The U.S.A.
The Talk Of All The U.S.A.
Composer(s): G. Capuano - M. Capuano - H. Stott
Performer(s): Middle Of The Road
Julie puts her make up
On her face ev'ry day
She's a woman
Yes I know
She's a woman
Even so
she's the talk of all the USA
Oh
Yeah
The talk of all the USA
I went out with Julie
To a party one night
She's a woman...
I was mad I completely
Turned blind
She wouldn't let me love her
And it blew my mind
Julie said man
I must be very sure
She told me that she'd
Never been loved before
Then I put my coat on
We decided to go
She's a woman...
On the way back home
I tried with Julie again
She's a woman...
In the car with remote
Controlled hands
I knew that little Julie
She would understand
When I got there before my very eyes
I'll tell you man
I got myself a big surprise
Julie had that something
Other girls didn't have
She's a woman...
Woensdag 30 juni 1976
Come In From The Rain
Come In From The Rain
Composer(s): Melissa Manchester; Carole Bayer Sager
Performer(s): Melissa Manchester
Well, hello there
Good old friend of mine
You've been reaching for yourself
For such a long time
There's so much to say
No need to explain
Just an open door for you
To come in from the rain
It's a long road
When you're all alone
And someone like you
Will always choose the
long way home
There's no right or wrong
I'm not here to blame
I just want to be the one
Who keeps you from the rain
From the rain
And it looks like sunny skies
Now that I know you're alright
Time has left us older
Wiser, I know I am
'Cause I think of us
Like an old cliche
But it doesn't matter
'Cause I love you anyway
Come in from the rain
And it looks like sunny skies
Now that I know you're alright
Time has left us older
But Wiser, I know I am
And it's good to know
My best friend has come home again
'Cause I think of us
Like an old cliche
But it doesn't matter
'Cause I love you anyway
Come in from the rain
Come in from the rain
Come in from the rain
Woensdag 30 juni 1976
Come Home To My Heart
Come Home To My Heart
Performer(s): Bobby Lewis
If you get lonely out there in that old world
And you become just a homesick little girl
Should the life you lead begin to fall apart
Then come home oh come home to my heart
Then come home to my heart the door is open
Come on home when the tears begin to fall
Forget the past and things that might have been
And come home to my heart just walk right in
If some old mem'ry should start working on your mind
And you get lonesome for the love you left behind
If your new world begins to fall apart
Then come home oh come home to my heart
Then come home to my heart...
And come home to my heart just walk right in
Woensdag 30 juni 1976
Riot In Cell Block #9
Riot In Cell Block #9
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
Performer(s): The Robins;
and various other artists
On July second, 1953
I was serving time for armed robbery
'Bout four in the morning
I was sleepin' in my cell
I heard a whistle blow
I heard somebody yell
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
Up in cell block number nine
The trouble started in cell block no. 4
It spread like fire across the prison floor
I said "Come on boys, get ready to run
Here comes the warden with a tommy gun"
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
Up in cell block number nine
The warden said
"Come out with your hands up in the air
If you don't stop this riot
You're all gonna get the chair"
Scarface Jones said, "It's too late to quit
And pass the dynamite, 'cause the fuse is lit"
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
Up in cell block number nine
The ninety-second hour
The tear gas got our men
Crawled in our cells
But every now and then...
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
There's a riot goin' on
Up in cell block number nine
Dinsdag 29 juni 1976
The T.B. Is Whipping Me
The T.B. Is Whipping Me
Composer(s): Ernest Tubb
Performer(s): Ernest Tubb
You all heard the story of whippin’ that old TB
Plunkin’ and a singin’ whipping that old TB
We’ll I’m here to tell yah the TB is whipping me
Once I had a mama thought the world of me
Lord I once had a mama that thought the world of me
But her love vanished when I took this old TB
I went to see the doctor and he thumped upon my back
Went to see the doctor and he thumped upon my back
He say’s boy you’re travelin’ on a one way track
(Tell me the truth doctor)
I went on down the street, found a fortune tellin’ man
I strolled on down the street, found a fortune tellin’ man
I say’s boy I know my past, tell me my future if you can
(Tell it to me brother)
My lungs are rattlin’ and you ought to hear this cough of mine
Lord my lungs are rattlin’ and you ought to hear this cough of mine
Lord this dog gone bug must be working overtime
Listen hear pretty mama I know I can’t last long
Lord I know good mama that I can’t last long
Your gonna be sorry after I am gone
(You're gonna miss me honey)
Dinsdag 29 juni 1976
Come Home Baby
Come Home Baby
Composer(s): Barry Mann; Cynthia Weil
Performer(s): Wilson Pickett & Tammi Lynn
and various other artists
W: I know just how bad I've hurt you
T: Oh yeah
W: Let me make it up some way
What can I do just to prove I love you
Should I beg on my knees? Baby, please come home
T: Come home baby
W: Baby, just come on home
T: Come home baby
W: Need your love so bad
T: Come home baby
W: Need you by my side
T: Come home baby
W: I'll be good to you, I promise
I'll do anything you say
I want your kiss; I can't go on like this
Keep me bad if you must, baby just come home
T: Come home baby
W: Baby, just come on home
T: Come home baby
W: Need your love so bad
T: Come home baby
W: Need you by my side
T: Come home baby
W: What can I do just to prove I love you
Should I beg on my knees? Baby, please come home
T: Come home baby
W: Baby, just come on home
T: Come home baby
W: Need your love so bad
T: Come home baby
W: Need you by my side
T: Come home baby
Dinsdag 29 juni 1976
Río Y Mar
Río Y Mar
Composer(s): León Gieco; Gurevich
Performer(s): León Gieco
A veces me siento grande como el mar
a veces un corto tiempo del río que va
Soy un horizonte que te da las tormentas
y a veces soy un sauce que pide al viento dejar de llorar
Rí-i-o-o y-y mar, tal para cual
A veces soy un milagro que empieza
a veces una esperanza que pasó
Soy una puerta del alba que se cierra
y a veces soy un caminante que te ruega por entrar
Río y mar, tal para cual
A veces soy el altar de la luna
a veces arena pobre con sombras
Soy un fantasma salvaje que no vuelve
y a veces soy un pájaro que por vos quiere regresar
Río y mar, tal para cual
Río y mar, tal para cual
Maandag 28 juni 1976
The System
The System
Composer(s): Merl Saunders - Carrier
Performer(s): Jerry Garcia & Merl Saunders
Who will you murder
For democracy
Who's next to be slain
People wait to be
Sucked up
By your genocide campaign
Murdered for
Technology
Natural resources too
While earth faces extinction
Guess what?
They say prayers on the moon
I'm talkin', talkin' about the system (system)
Said I'm talkin', talkin' about the system (system)
I said the funky, funky system (system)
I said the funky, funky system (system)
Who will you murder
For democracy
Who's next to be slain
People wait to be
Sucked up
By your genocide campaign
No sociology
Equality of life
We'll only save ourselves
By lessening human strife
Feel the system
Stalk the land
And with death goes
Hand in hand
I'm talkin', talkin' about the system (system)
Said I'm talkin', talkin' about the system (system)
I said the funky, funky system (system)
I said the funky, funky system (system)
Who will you murder
For democracy
Who's next to be slain
People wait to be
Sucked up
By your genocide campaign
No sociology
Equality of life
We'll only save ourselves
By lessening human strife
So the system
Stalks the land
And with death goes
Hand in hand
I'm talkin', talkin' about the system (system)
Said I'm talkin', talkin' about the system (system)
I said the funky, funky system (system)
I said the funky, funky system (system)
Said the system, yeah
The funky, funky system (system)
The funky, funky system (system)
The funky, funky system (system)...
Maandag 28 juni 1976
Come Home
Come Home
Composer(s): Dave Clark; Mike Smith
Originally performed by: The Dave Clark Five
As I write my letter today
Tears start fallin' from my eyes
I remember things we used to say
And the ties that bind our love
Only one thing I want to do
Come home (whoa yeah)
Come home
Long as I know I'm comin' home to you
I'm comin' home
Please remember while I'm away
I think of you night and day
Of the things, of the fun
While we were one
Only one thing I want to do
Come home, come home
Long as I know I'm comin' home to you
I didn't think I'd ever be, whoa whoa
As bad as it's been, no-no-no
But now I'm comin' home
To give you a ring
As I write my letter today
Tears start fallin' from my eyes
I remember things we used to say
And the ties that bind our love
Only one thing I want to do
Come home (whoa whoa yeah)
Come home
Long as I know I'm comin' home to you
Only one thing I want to do
Come home (whoa whoa)
Come home
Long as I know I'm comin' home to you
Maandag 28 juni 1976
Rio Nights (The Blue Diamonds)
Rio Nights
Performer(s): The Blue Diamonds
Rio nights are full of silent splendour
Down in dreamy old Brazil
Stars begin to shine, and one that I call mine
Just waits for me, I know she loves me still
The fleecy clouds like mantles hide the hilltops
There beside the Southern sea
At this bewitching hour, beneath an old rose bower
Somebody there is lonesome just for me
Rio nights are full of silent splendour
Down in dreamy old Brazil
Stars begin to shine, and one that I call mine
Just waits for me, I know she loves me still
The fleecy clouds like mantles hide the hilltops
There beside the Southern sea
At this bewitching hour, beneath an old rose bower
Somebody there is lonesome just for me
Somebody there is lonesome just for me
Zondag 27 juni 1976
The Syncopated Clock
