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All Shook Up
Cliff Richard
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
Otis Blackwell
THEMES
Body
Love
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1978
Oh well bless my soul
What's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
My hands are shaky and my knees are weak
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet
Who do you thank when you have such luck?
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
Please don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up, but I feel fine
When I'm near that girl that I love best
My heart beats so it scares me to death!
She touched my hand what a chill I got
Her lips are like a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
My tongue gets tied when I try to speak
My insides shake like a leaf on a tree
There's only one cure for this body of mine
That's to have that girl that I love so fine!
She touched my hand what a chill I got
Her lips are like a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
I'm all shook up
What's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
My hands are shaky and my knees are weak
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet
Who do you thank when you have such luck?
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
Please don't ask me what's on my mind
I'm a little mixed up, but I feel fine
When I'm near that girl that I love best
My heart beats so it scares me to death!
She touched my hand what a chill I got
Her lips are like a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
My tongue gets tied when I try to speak
My insides shake like a leaf on a tree
There's only one cure for this body of mine
That's to have that girl that I love so fine!
She touched my hand what a chill I got
Her lips are like a volcano that's hot
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup
I'm in love
I'm all shook up
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
I'm all shook up
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Rock N' Roll Juvenile
Cliff Richard
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Cliff Richard
THEMES
Inspirational
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Rock
YEAR
1979
I'm a rock'n roll juvenile,
Watch me run a mile,
When they play beethoven,
I'm a rock'n roll groovy mover,
I only dig beethoven,
When he's been rolled over.
(roll over beethoven).
I'm a rock'n roll holy roller,
I love to sing 'bout jesus,
Cos he saved my soul-a,
I'm a rock'n rolling believer,
Roll a rock at the devil,
He's just a deceiver,
(roll the rock).
Look at me, I'm your rock'n roll man,
Been a rock'n roll fan since it began,
Look at me, follow me if you care,
I've found a rock'n roll heaven,
I'll take you there.
Look at me here I am,
Get a rock'n roll band,
I am a rock'n roll frontman,
Love a solo guitar,
It could take you far-take it-take it away
Watch me run a mile,
When they play beethoven,
I'm a rock'n roll groovy mover,
I only dig beethoven,
When he's been rolled over.
(roll over beethoven).
I'm a rock'n roll holy roller,
I love to sing 'bout jesus,
Cos he saved my soul-a,
I'm a rock'n rolling believer,
Roll a rock at the devil,
He's just a deceiver,
(roll the rock).
Look at me, I'm your rock'n roll man,
Been a rock'n roll fan since it began,
Look at me, follow me if you care,
I've found a rock'n roll heaven,
I'll take you there.
Look at me here I am,
Get a rock'n roll band,
I am a rock'n roll frontman,
Love a solo guitar,
It could take you far-take it-take it away
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For All We Know
Matt Monro
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Fred Coots
Sam Lewis
YEAR
1973
(Original)
For all we know, we may never meet again
Before you go, make this moment sweet again
We won't say goodnight, until the last minute
I'll hold out my hand and my heart will be in it
For all we know this may only be a dream
We come and go like a ripple on a stream
So love me tonight, tomorrow was made for some
Tomorrow may never come, for all we know
For all we know, we may never meet again
Before you go, make this moment sweet again
We won't say goodnight, until the last minute
I'll hold out my hand and my heart will be in it
For all we know this may only be a dream
We come and go like a ripple on a stream
So love me tonight, tomorrow was made for some
Tomorrow may never come, for all we know
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I'm Moving On
Loggins & Messina
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Hank Snow
THEMES
Country/Nature
Places
Transport
Love
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1975
That big eight-wheeler rollin' down the track
Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back
'Cause I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone
You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky
So I'm movin' on
That big loud whistle as it blew and blew
Said hello to the Southland, we're comin' to you
When we're movin' on, oh hear my song
You had the laugh on me, so I've set you free
And I'm movin' on
Mister fireman won't you please listen to me
'Cause I got a pretty mama in Tennessee
Keep movin' me on, keep rollin' on
So shovel the coal, let this rattler roll
And keep movin' me on
Mister Engineer, take that throttle in hand
This rattler's the fastest in the southern land
To keep movin' me on, keep rollin' on
You gonna ease my mind, put me there on time
And keep rollin' on
I've told you baby, from time to time
But you just wouldn't listen or pay me no mind
Now I'm movin' on, I'm rollin' on
You've broken your vow, and it's all over now
So I'm movin' on
You've switched your engine now I ain't got time
For a triflin' woman on my main line
Cause I'm movin on, you done your daddy wrong
I warned you twice, now you can settle the price
'Cause I'm movin on
But someday baby when you've had your play
You're gonna want your daddy but your daddy will say
Keep movin' on, you stayed away too long
I'm through with you, too bad you're blue
Keep movin' on
Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back
'Cause I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone
You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky
So I'm movin' on
That big loud whistle as it blew and blew
Said hello to the Southland, we're comin' to you
When we're movin' on, oh hear my song
You had the laugh on me, so I've set you free
And I'm movin' on
Mister fireman won't you please listen to me
'Cause I got a pretty mama in Tennessee
Keep movin' me on, keep rollin' on
So shovel the coal, let this rattler roll
And keep movin' me on
Mister Engineer, take that throttle in hand
This rattler's the fastest in the southern land
To keep movin' me on, keep rollin' on
You gonna ease my mind, put me there on time
And keep rollin' on
I've told you baby, from time to time
But you just wouldn't listen or pay me no mind
Now I'm movin' on, I'm rollin' on
You've broken your vow, and it's all over now
So I'm movin' on
You've switched your engine now I ain't got time
For a triflin' woman on my main line
Cause I'm movin on, you done your daddy wrong
I warned you twice, now you can settle the price
'Cause I'm movin on
But someday baby when you've had your play
You're gonna want your daddy but your daddy will say
Keep movin' on, you stayed away too long
I'm through with you, too bad you're blue
Keep movin' on
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I Get The Sweetest Feeling
Jackie Wilson
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alicia Evelyn
Van Allen McCoy
THEMES
Baby/Children
Body
Love
Time
GENRES
R&B/Soul
YEAR
1972
Mmmmmmmmmm
The closer you get
The better you look baby
The better you look
The more I want you
When you turn on your smile
I feel my heart go wild
I'm like a child with a brand new toy
And I get the
Sweetest feeling
Honey the Sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Baby the Sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Loving you, ya
The warmer your kiss
The deeper you touch me baby
The deeper your touch
The more you thrill me
It's more than I can stand
Girl, when you hold my hand
I feel so grand
That I could cry
And I get the (Sweetest Feeling)
Moma the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Baby the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Loving you
uhh The greater your love
The stronger you hold me baby
The stronger your hold
The more I need You.
With every passing day
I love you more in everyway
I'm in love to stay
And I wanna say
I get the (Sweetest Feeling)
Baby the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Honey the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Loving You
Aw (Sweetest Feeling)
Baby the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Sweetest
The closer you get
The better you look baby
The better you look
The more I want you
When you turn on your smile
I feel my heart go wild
I'm like a child with a brand new toy
And I get the
Sweetest feeling
Honey the Sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Baby the Sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Loving you, ya
The warmer your kiss
The deeper you touch me baby
The deeper your touch
The more you thrill me
It's more than I can stand
Girl, when you hold my hand
I feel so grand
That I could cry
And I get the (Sweetest Feeling)
Moma the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Baby the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Loving you
uhh The greater your love
The stronger you hold me baby
The stronger your hold
The more I need You.
With every passing day
I love you more in everyway
I'm in love to stay
And I wanna say
I get the (Sweetest Feeling)
Baby the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Honey the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Loving You
Aw (Sweetest Feeling)
Baby the sweetest (Sweetest Feeling)
Sweetest
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First Snow In Kokomo
Aretha Franklin
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Aretha Franklin
YEAR
1972
(First snow in Kokomo)
The first snow in Kokomo
Off an Indiana highway, I was on my way to Kokomo
A funny friend named Chuck slipped and bumped his head (Whoops!)
And as we picked him up, asked us had his nose turned red
That was the first snow in Kokomo
Kenny learning to blow his horn
I was feeling right up to it
Could it be done? Yes, I could do it
That first snow in Kokomo
Jimmy Dee playing a bass, he was learning to play
Applegate discovered a coronet, almost right away
Reggie expecting a baby, and was Freddie kinda blue (Oooo)
That was the first snow in Kokomo
Jimmy Dee has put his bass away (put away)
And I wonder if Applegate ever learned to play?
Kenny is really, really blowing his horn
And a baby named Moishe has been born
(Pretty little baby)
Freddie's getting ready to make things right
(Right on, Freddie!)
Since that first snow, that first snow in Kokomo
(First snow in Kokomo)
(The first snow in Kokomo)
[Fade]
The first snow in Kokomo
Off an Indiana highway, I was on my way to Kokomo
A funny friend named Chuck slipped and bumped his head (Whoops!)
And as we picked him up, asked us had his nose turned red
That was the first snow in Kokomo
Kenny learning to blow his horn
I was feeling right up to it
Could it be done? Yes, I could do it
That first snow in Kokomo
Jimmy Dee playing a bass, he was learning to play
Applegate discovered a coronet, almost right away
Reggie expecting a baby, and was Freddie kinda blue (Oooo)
That was the first snow in Kokomo
Jimmy Dee has put his bass away (put away)
And I wonder if Applegate ever learned to play?
Kenny is really, really blowing his horn
And a baby named Moishe has been born
(Pretty little baby)
Freddie's getting ready to make things right
(Right on, Freddie!)
Since that first snow, that first snow in Kokomo
(First snow in Kokomo)
(The first snow in Kokomo)
[Fade]
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Mr. D. J. (5 For The D. J.)
Aretha Franklin
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Aretha Franklin
YEAR
1975
I was sitting at home
Yes, I was
And it occurred to me
Yes, it did
I thought about the
Disc jockeys, yeah
Playing them ballads
And the beat, all day long
So I decided, yes, I did
Give them a little tune
They could take five on
Because I know they get tired
Playing them records
All day long
My tune, yeah
We gonna call it
We gonna call it
D.J. and me
Sing along with Re
Mr. and Mrs. D.J.
I know your listeners won't mind
If you get up and do your number
Right about this time
Imagine how good
It'll make you feel
To get up
And shake 'em little hip
Let it all hang out
And do your number
Get down to the
Real true grit
Hang on in there
(Hang on in there)
Let it rock Mr. D.J.
Hang on in there
(Hang on in there)
Let it roll, oh
Hang on in there now
(Hang on in there)
You gotta do it together
Oh hang on in there
(Hang on in there)
Get up
And shake your funky soul
We gonna call it
We gonna call it
Call it D.J. and me
Sing along with Re
Here comes the part
I know you're gonna
Cause we all get
A chance to hear you
When the part
Hang on in there
Comes around
Do your number too
Here we go
Hang on in there
(Hang on in there)
Let it rock
Oh, hang on in there yo
(Hang on in there)
And let it roll
Hang on in there, yeah
(Hang on in there)
Do it together
(Hang on in there)
You gotta hang in there now
(Hang on in there)
Get up and shake your funky soul
(Hang on in there)
Hang on in there
Have you got it
Hang on in there
Oh, have you got it
Oh, hang on in there
And let it rock, Mr. D.J.
(Hang on)
Hang on in there y'all
And let it roll
(Hang on)
Hang on in there
(Hang on)
And let it rock
Mr. D.J.
Hang on in there
(Hang on)
Let it roll
Hang on in there
Let it rock, Mr. D.J.
(Hang on)
Hang on in there
Yeah, let it roll
Oh, oh, oh
Hang on in there
(Hang on)
Good God almighty
Hang on in there
(Hang on)
You gotta shake
Your funky soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on
And let it rock
Mr. D.J. hang on in there
(Hang on)
Yeah, let it roll
Ow, hang on in there
Ow, and let it rock
Hang on in there
You gotta shake
Your funky soul
Ow, hang on in there
And let it rock
(Let it rock)
Hang on in there, yeah
You gotta let the
Good times roll
Hang on in there
And let it rock
Hang on in there
You gotta shake
Your funky soul
Yes, I was
And it occurred to me
Yes, it did
I thought about the
Disc jockeys, yeah
Playing them ballads
And the beat, all day long
So I decided, yes, I did
Give them a little tune
They could take five on
Because I know they get tired
Playing them records
All day long
My tune, yeah
We gonna call it
We gonna call it
D.J. and me
Sing along with Re
Mr. and Mrs. D.J.
I know your listeners won't mind
If you get up and do your number
Right about this time
Imagine how good
It'll make you feel
To get up
And shake 'em little hip
Let it all hang out
And do your number
Get down to the
Real true grit
Hang on in there
(Hang on in there)
Let it rock Mr. D.J.
Hang on in there
(Hang on in there)
Let it roll, oh
Hang on in there now
(Hang on in there)
You gotta do it together
Oh hang on in there
(Hang on in there)
Get up
And shake your funky soul
We gonna call it
We gonna call it
Call it D.J. and me
Sing along with Re
Here comes the part
I know you're gonna
Cause we all get
A chance to hear you
When the part
Hang on in there
Comes around
Do your number too
Here we go
Hang on in there
(Hang on in there)
Let it rock
Oh, hang on in there yo
(Hang on in there)
And let it roll
Hang on in there, yeah
(Hang on in there)
Do it together
(Hang on in there)
You gotta hang in there now
(Hang on in there)
Get up and shake your funky soul
(Hang on in there)
Hang on in there
Have you got it
Hang on in there
Oh, have you got it
Oh, hang on in there
And let it rock, Mr. D.J.
(Hang on)
Hang on in there y'all
And let it roll
(Hang on)
Hang on in there
(Hang on)
And let it rock
Mr. D.J.
Hang on in there
(Hang on)
Let it roll
Hang on in there
Let it rock, Mr. D.J.
(Hang on)
Hang on in there
Yeah, let it roll
Oh, oh, oh
Hang on in there
(Hang on)
Good God almighty
Hang on in there
(Hang on)
You gotta shake
Your funky soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on
And let it rock
Mr. D.J. hang on in there
(Hang on)
Yeah, let it roll
Ow, hang on in there
Ow, and let it rock
Hang on in there
You gotta shake
Your funky soul
Ow, hang on in there
And let it rock
(Let it rock)
Hang on in there, yeah
You gotta let the
Good times roll
Hang on in there
And let it rock
Hang on in there
You gotta shake
Your funky soul
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The Mexican
Babe Ruth
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alan Shacklock
THEMES
Names
Dreams
Weather
Places
Time
GENRES
Latin
Soul
Pop
YEAR
1972
Chico Fernandez
Sleepin' on his guns
Dreams of Santa Anna
Fighting in the sun
Drums so loud from outside
Makes it hard to dream
A bruise is fallin' hard and fast
Makes it all seem real
Mornin' come mornin
A Chico's gotta have his share
Mornin', sad mornin'
Said he must be there
Mornin', sad mornin'
What a laugh, and I cried
And I cry, cry, cry, cry, cried
Mornin', sad mornin'
Mexican
Siñorita pining
Chico come on home
Santa Anna's losing
You'll be first to go
Sam Houston's laughing
Davy Crockett too
When Anna takes the Alamo
The first to go is you
Mornin', come mornin'
A Chico's gotta have his share
Mornin', sad mornin'
Heaven will be there
Mornin', sad mornin'
What a laugh and a laugh
Ha ha ha ha ha
Sleepin' on his guns
Dreams of Santa Anna
Fighting in the sun
Drums so loud from outside
Makes it hard to dream
A bruise is fallin' hard and fast
Makes it all seem real
Mornin' come mornin
A Chico's gotta have his share
Mornin', sad mornin'
Said he must be there
Mornin', sad mornin'
What a laugh, and I cried
And I cry, cry, cry, cry, cried
Mornin', sad mornin'
Mexican
Siñorita pining
Chico come on home
Santa Anna's losing
You'll be first to go
Sam Houston's laughing
Davy Crockett too
When Anna takes the Alamo
The first to go is you
Mornin', come mornin'
A Chico's gotta have his share
Mornin', sad mornin'
Heaven will be there
Mornin', sad mornin'
What a laugh and a laugh
Ha ha ha ha ha
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A Little Less Conversation
Mac Davis
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Billy Strange
Mac Davis
THEMES
Weather
Inspirational
GENRES
Dance
Pop
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1971
A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
Baby close your eyes and listen to the music
Drifting through a summer breeze
It's a groovy night and i can show you how to use it
Come along with me and put your mind at ease
A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
Come on baby i'm tired of talking
Grab your coat and let's start walking
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Don't procrastinate, don't articulate
Girl it's getting late, gettin' upset waitin' around
A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
Baby close your eyes and listen to the music
Drifting through a summer breeze
It's a groovy night and i can show you how to use it
Come along with me and put your mind at ease
A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
Come on baby i'm tired of talking
Grab your coat and let's start walking
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Don't procrastinate, don't articulate
Girl it's getting late, gettin' upset waitin' around
A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby
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You Better Run
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Love
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1972
Well, now you'd better run
Run, when I say somebody's calling you, you'd better run
Run, when I say
Somebody's calling you
You'd better run, run when I say
Somebody's calling you
I feel like my time has long gone, long gone
My time is long gone
Well, now goodbye false pretender
Lord, I cannot wait for you
For the Bible declares you're goin' to heaven, Lord
What the bible declares you do
Well, now you'd better run
Run, when I say somebody's calling you, you'd better run
Run, when I say
Somebody's calling you
You'd better run, run when I say
Somebody's calling you
I feel like my time has long gone
My time is long gone, long gone
Well, I met a false pretender
Whose head was bending, Lord
I met him in the evening
He was headed down that long, lonesome road
Well, now you'd better run
Run, when I say somebody's calling you
You'd better run, run when I say
Somebody's calling you, you'd better run
Get away from here
Somebody's calling you
I feel like my time has long gone
My time is long gone, my time is long gone.
Run, when I say somebody's calling you, you'd better run
Run, when I say
Somebody's calling you
You'd better run, run when I say
Somebody's calling you
I feel like my time has long gone, long gone
My time is long gone
Well, now goodbye false pretender
Lord, I cannot wait for you
For the Bible declares you're goin' to heaven, Lord
What the bible declares you do
Well, now you'd better run
Run, when I say somebody's calling you, you'd better run
Run, when I say
Somebody's calling you
You'd better run, run when I say
Somebody's calling you
I feel like my time has long gone
My time is long gone, long gone
Well, I met a false pretender
Whose head was bending, Lord
I met him in the evening
He was headed down that long, lonesome road
Well, now you'd better run
Run, when I say somebody's calling you
You'd better run, run when I say
Somebody's calling you, you'd better run
Get away from here
Somebody's calling you
I feel like my time has long gone
My time is long gone, my time is long gone.
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Love Me Tender
Ross McManus
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
Vera Matson
THEMES
Body
Dreams
Happiness
Love
Time
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1972
Love me tender
Love me sweet
Never let me go
You have made my life complete
And I love you so
Love me tender
Love me true
All my dreams fulfilled
For my darlin' I love you
And I always will
Love me tender
Love me long
Take me to your heart
For its there that I belong
And well never part
Love me tender
Love me dear
Tell me you are mine
Ill be yours through all the years
Till the end of time
(When at last my dreams come true
Darling this I know
Happiness will follow you
Everywhere you go)
Love me sweet
Never let me go
You have made my life complete
And I love you so
Love me tender
Love me true
All my dreams fulfilled
For my darlin' I love you
And I always will
Love me tender
Love me long
Take me to your heart
For its there that I belong
And well never part
Love me tender
Love me dear
Tell me you are mine
Ill be yours through all the years
Till the end of time
(When at last my dreams come true
Darling this I know
Happiness will follow you
Everywhere you go)
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I Close My Eyes And Count To Ten
Matt Monro
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Clive Westlake
THEMES
Body
Dreams
Numbers
Love
GENRES
Pop
Soul
YEAR
1975
It isn't the way that you look
And it isn't the way that you talk
It isn't the things that you say or do
Make me want you so
It is nothing to do with the wine
Or the music that's flooding my mind
But never before have I been so sure
You're the someone I dreamed I would find
It's the way you make me feel
The moment I am close to you
It's a feeling so unreal
Somehow I can't believe it's true
The pounding I feel in my heart
The hoping that we'll never part
I can't believe this is really happening to me
I close my eyes and count to ten
And when I open them you're still here
I close my eyes and count again
I can't believe it but you're still here
We were strangers a moment ago
With a few dreams but nothing to show
The world was a place
With a frown on it's face
And tomorrow was just, I don't know
But the way you make me feel
The moment I am close to you
Makes today seem so unreal
Somehow I can't believe it's true
Tomorrow will you still be here?
Tomorrow will come but I fear
That what is happening to me
Is only a dream
I close my eyes and count to ten
And when I open them you're still here
I close my eyes and count again
I can't believe it but you're still here
I close my eyes and count to ten
And when I open them you're still here
And it isn't the way that you talk
It isn't the things that you say or do
Make me want you so
It is nothing to do with the wine
Or the music that's flooding my mind
But never before have I been so sure
You're the someone I dreamed I would find
It's the way you make me feel
The moment I am close to you
It's a feeling so unreal
Somehow I can't believe it's true
The pounding I feel in my heart
The hoping that we'll never part
I can't believe this is really happening to me
I close my eyes and count to ten
And when I open them you're still here
I close my eyes and count again
I can't believe it but you're still here
We were strangers a moment ago
With a few dreams but nothing to show
The world was a place
With a frown on it's face
And tomorrow was just, I don't know
But the way you make me feel
The moment I am close to you
Makes today seem so unreal
Somehow I can't believe it's true
Tomorrow will you still be here?
Tomorrow will come but I fear
That what is happening to me
Is only a dream
I close my eyes and count to ten
And when I open them you're still here
I close my eyes and count again
I can't believe it but you're still here
I close my eyes and count to ten
And when I open them you're still here
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As Time Goes By
Harry Nilsson
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Herman Hupfeld
THEMES
Time
Love
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1973
This day and age we're living in
Gives cause for apprehension
With speed and new invention
And things like fourth dimension
Yet we get a trifle weary
With Mr. Einstein's theory
So we must get down to earth at times
Relax relieve the tension
No matter what the progress
Or what may yet be proved
The simple facts of life are such
They cannot be removed
You must remember this
A kiss is still a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh
The fundamental things apply
As time goes by
And when two lovers woo
They still say, "I love you."
On that you can rely
No matter what the future brings
As time goes by
Moonlight and love songs
Never out of date
Hearts full of passion
Jealousy and hate
Woman needs man
And man must have his mate
That no one can deny
It's still the same old story
A fight for love and glory
A case of do or die
The world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by
Oh yes, the world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by
Gives cause for apprehension
With speed and new invention
And things like fourth dimension
Yet we get a trifle weary
With Mr. Einstein's theory
So we must get down to earth at times
Relax relieve the tension
No matter what the progress
Or what may yet be proved
The simple facts of life are such
They cannot be removed
You must remember this
A kiss is still a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh
The fundamental things apply
As time goes by
And when two lovers woo
They still say, "I love you."
On that you can rely
No matter what the future brings
As time goes by
Moonlight and love songs
Never out of date
Hearts full of passion
Jealousy and hate
Woman needs man
And man must have his mate
That no one can deny
It's still the same old story
A fight for love and glory
A case of do or die
The world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by
Oh yes, the world will always welcome lovers
As time goes by
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God Bless The Child
Dale Miller
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Arthur Herzog
Billie Holiday
THEMES
Baby/Children
Food and Drink
Money
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1975
Them that's got shall get
Them that's not shall lose
So the Bible said and it still is news
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child
that's got his own
That's got his own
Yes, the strong gets more
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child
that's got his own
That's got his own
Money, you've got lots of friends
Crowding round the door
When you're gone and spending ends
They don't come no more
Rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child
that's got his own
That's got his own
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child
that's got his own
That's got his own
He just worry 'bout nothin'
Cause he's got his own
Them that's not shall lose
So the Bible said and it still is news
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child
that's got his own
That's got his own
Yes, the strong gets more
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child
that's got his own
That's got his own
Money, you've got lots of friends
Crowding round the door
When you're gone and spending ends
They don't come no more
Rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child
that's got his own
That's got his own
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child
that's got his own
That's got his own
He just worry 'bout nothin'
Cause he's got his own
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Turn Back, O Man
"Godspell" (Original Off-Broadway Production)
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Stephen Schwartz
THEMES
Inspirational
GENRES
Blues
Showtunes
YEAR
1973
Turn back, O man
Forswear thy foolish ways
Old now is earth
And none may count her days
Yet thou, her child
Whose head is crowned with flames
Still will not hear
Thine inner God proclaims
Turn back, O man (is your seat comfortable sir?) (mm, I like that)
Turn back, O man (is my seat comfortable sir?) (Handle with care)
Turn back, O man (can you take it?)
Forswear thy foolish ways
(See ya later I'm going to the front of the thee-ay-ter)
(Hold me while I slip into something more comfortable)
Earth might be fair
And all men glad and wise
Age after age their tragic empires rise
Built while they dream
And in that dreaming weep
Would man but wake
From out his haunted sleep
Turn back, O man...
Turn back, O man... (hard as a rock)
Turn back, O man...
Forswear thy foolish ways
Earth shall be fair
And all her people one
Not till that hour
Shall God's whole will be done
Now, even now
Once more from earth to sky
Peals forth in joy
Man's old undaunted cry
Earth shall be fair
And all her people one
C'mere Jesus, I got something to show ya!
(chorus repeat first verse)
Forswear thy foolish ways!
Forswear thy foolish ways
Old now is earth
And none may count her days
Yet thou, her child
Whose head is crowned with flames
Still will not hear
Thine inner God proclaims
Turn back, O man (is your seat comfortable sir?) (mm, I like that)
Turn back, O man (is my seat comfortable sir?) (Handle with care)
Turn back, O man (can you take it?)
Forswear thy foolish ways
(See ya later I'm going to the front of the thee-ay-ter)
(Hold me while I slip into something more comfortable)
Earth might be fair
And all men glad and wise
Age after age their tragic empires rise
Built while they dream
And in that dreaming weep
Would man but wake
From out his haunted sleep
Turn back, O man...
Turn back, O man... (hard as a rock)
Turn back, O man...
Forswear thy foolish ways
Earth shall be fair
And all her people one
Not till that hour
Shall God's whole will be done
Now, even now
Once more from earth to sky
Peals forth in joy
Man's old undaunted cry
Earth shall be fair
And all her people one
C'mere Jesus, I got something to show ya!
(chorus repeat first verse)
Forswear thy foolish ways!
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