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Brown Baby
Nina Simone
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Oscar Brown Jr
YEAR
1962
Brown baby brown baby
As you grow up I want you to drink from the plenty cup
I want you to stand up tall and proud
And I want you to speak up clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby
As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I want you to walk down freedom's road
You little brown baby
So lie away lie away spleeping lie away singing
Lie away sleeping lie away safe in my arms
Till your daddy and you mama protect you
and keep you safe from harm
Brown baby
It makes me glad you gonna have things that I never had
When out of men's heart all hate is hurled
Sweetie you gonna live in a better world
Brown baby brown baby brown baby.
As you grow up I want you to drink from the plenty cup
I want you to stand up tall and proud
And I want you to speak up clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby
As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I want you to walk down freedom's road
You little brown baby
So lie away lie away spleeping lie away singing
Lie away sleeping lie away safe in my arms
Till your daddy and you mama protect you
and keep you safe from harm
Brown baby
It makes me glad you gonna have things that I never had
When out of men's heart all hate is hurled
Sweetie you gonna live in a better world
Brown baby brown baby brown baby.
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Baby
The Sorrows
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Clive Westlake
Mort Shuman
THEMES
Body
Love
Weather
GENRES
Blues
R&B/Soul
YEAR
1965
Baby
Can you hear me?
Callin'
You
Baby
Don't you know that
Wanting
You
Every time I see you
I just go to pieces
Yeah, won't you say you love me
Too
Baby
Be my baby
Always
You
Baby
Make me happy
Whole life
Through
If you let me kiss you
I just go to pieces
Yeah, won't you say you love me
Too
Oh yeah
Baby
Wanna hold you
Only
You
Baby
Now I've told you
I love
You
Yeah, baby
Yeah, be my baby
Woah, make me happy
I want you near me
[Fade]
Can you hear me?
Callin'
You
Baby
Don't you know that
Wanting
You
Every time I see you
I just go to pieces
Yeah, won't you say you love me
Too
Baby
Be my baby
Always
You
Baby
Make me happy
Whole life
Through
If you let me kiss you
I just go to pieces
Yeah, won't you say you love me
Too
Oh yeah
Baby
Wanna hold you
Only
You
Baby
Now I've told you
I love
You
Yeah, baby
Yeah, be my baby
Woah, make me happy
I want you near me
[Fade]
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Blueberry Hill
The Everly Brothers
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Al Lewis
Larry Stock
Vincent Rose
THEMES
Memories/Nostalgia
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Happiness
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1967
I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
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Blueberry Hill
Brenda Lee
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Al Lewis
Larry Stock
Vincent Rose
THEMES
Memories/Nostalgia
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Happiness
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1960
I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
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Blue River
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Fred Tobias
Paul Evans
THEMES
Body
Dreams
Love
Numbers
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1963
Blue river
It can't be found on any map that I know
But it's a place where lonely lovers all go
To cry their tears
Blue river
It winds along a path of heartache and pain
Of broken dreams from lovin' someone in vain
That way that I loved you, and baby I still do
I held you so tight, you were out of my sight
I'm feelin' so low but I gotta go
Blue river
Because you never really cared about me
From now on baby that's where I'm gonna be
Cryin' over you, by the river of blue
I held you so tight, you were out of my sight
I'm feelin' so low but I gotta go
Blue river
Because you never really cared about me
From now on baby that's where I'm gonna be
Cryin' over you, by the river of blue.
It can't be found on any map that I know
But it's a place where lonely lovers all go
To cry their tears
Blue river
It winds along a path of heartache and pain
Of broken dreams from lovin' someone in vain
That way that I loved you, and baby I still do
I held you so tight, you were out of my sight
I'm feelin' so low but I gotta go
Blue river
Because you never really cared about me
From now on baby that's where I'm gonna be
Cryin' over you, by the river of blue
I held you so tight, you were out of my sight
I'm feelin' so low but I gotta go
Blue river
Because you never really cared about me
From now on baby that's where I'm gonna be
Cryin' over you, by the river of blue.
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Blueberry Hill
John Barry
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Al Lewis
Larry Stock
Vincent Rose
THEMES
Memories/Nostalgia
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Happiness
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1960
I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
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Be My Baby
Grazina
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ellie Greenwich
Jeff Barry
Phil Spector
THEMES
Baby/Children
Love
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1963
The night we met I knew I needed you so
And if I had the chance I'd never let you go
So won't you say you love me
I'll make you so proud of me
We'll make 'em turn their heads
Every place we go
So won't you please
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my little baby
(My one and only baby)
Say you'll be my darling
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my baby now
(My one and only baby)
Woah, oh, oh oh
I'll make you happy, baby
Just wait and see
For every kiss you give me
I'll give you three
Oh, since the day I saw you
I have been waiting for you
You know I will adore you
Till eternity so won't you please
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my little baby
(My one and only baby)
Say you'll be my darling
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my baby now
(My one and only baby)
Woah, oh, oh oh
[Instrumental]
So come and please
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my little baby
(My one and only baby)
Say you'll be my darling
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my baby now
(My one and only baby)
Woah, oh, oh oh
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my little baby
(My one and only baby)
Ohh ohh ohh
(Be my, be my baby)
Ohhhhh
(My one and only baby)
Woah, oh, oh oh
Ohhh
(Be my, be my baby)
Ohhhh
(My one and only baby)
Ohhhh
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my baby now
[Fade]
And if I had the chance I'd never let you go
So won't you say you love me
I'll make you so proud of me
We'll make 'em turn their heads
Every place we go
So won't you please
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my little baby
(My one and only baby)
Say you'll be my darling
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my baby now
(My one and only baby)
Woah, oh, oh oh
I'll make you happy, baby
Just wait and see
For every kiss you give me
I'll give you three
Oh, since the day I saw you
I have been waiting for you
You know I will adore you
Till eternity so won't you please
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my little baby
(My one and only baby)
Say you'll be my darling
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my baby now
(My one and only baby)
Woah, oh, oh oh
[Instrumental]
So come and please
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my little baby
(My one and only baby)
Say you'll be my darling
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my baby now
(My one and only baby)
Woah, oh, oh oh
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my little baby
(My one and only baby)
Ohh ohh ohh
(Be my, be my baby)
Ohhhhh
(My one and only baby)
Woah, oh, oh oh
Ohhh
(Be my, be my baby)
Ohhhh
(My one and only baby)
Ohhhh
(Be my, be my baby)
Be my baby now
[Fade]
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Brainwashed
The Kinks
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ray Davies
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Rock
YEAR
1969
You look like a real human being
But you don't have a mind of your own
Yeah, you can talk, you can breathe
You can work, you can stitch, you can sew
But you're brainwashed
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
You've got a job and a house
And a wife, and your kids and your car
Yeah, you're conditioned to think
What they want you to think
That they're happy to be where you are
Yes you are
Get down on your knees
Get down on your knees
The aristocrats and bureaucrats
Are dirty rats
For making you what you are
They're up there and you re down here
You're on the ground and they're up with the stars
All your life they've kicked you around and pushed you around
Till you can't take any more
To them you're just a speck of dirt
But you don't want to get up off the floor
Mister you're just brainwashed
They give you social security
Tax saving benefits that grow at maturity
Yeah, you're conditioned to be
What they want you to be
And to do what they want you to
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
But you don't have a mind of your own
Yeah, you can talk, you can breathe
You can work, you can stitch, you can sew
But you're brainwashed
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
You've got a job and a house
And a wife, and your kids and your car
Yeah, you're conditioned to think
What they want you to think
That they're happy to be where you are
Yes you are
Get down on your knees
Get down on your knees
The aristocrats and bureaucrats
Are dirty rats
For making you what you are
They're up there and you re down here
You're on the ground and they're up with the stars
All your life they've kicked you around and pushed you around
Till you can't take any more
To them you're just a speck of dirt
But you don't want to get up off the floor
Mister you're just brainwashed
They give you social security
Tax saving benefits that grow at maturity
Yeah, you're conditioned to be
What they want you to be
And to do what they want you to
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
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Be Mad Little Girl
Bobby Darin
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bobby Darin
THEMES
Instrumental
GENRES
Instrumental
Jazz
Classical
YEAR
1963
Ah, be mad, little girl, but not at me
Be mad, little girl, but try to see
That I can't let you stay a minute more
Although you know that I adore you so
Still ya better go
And be mad, little girl, but not at me
Ah, be upset, little girl, but dry your eyes
Be upset, little girl, but realize
That theres nothin' that I'd rather do than stay here
And make love to you the whole night long
Still I know it's wrong
So be mad, little girl, but not at me
Ah, not at me
Because I'm not the guy who made the laws
Tellin' us what we got to do
And tellin' us what not to do
And baby, I love you
Be mad, little girl, be mad and blue
Be mad, little girl, cause I am too
But the more you stay, the more I find
That makes me wanna change my mind
It's hard to fight, so please say goodnight
And be mad, little girl, but not at me
Ah, not at me, don't be mad at me
Not mad at me
Be mad, little girl, but try to see
That I can't let you stay a minute more
Although you know that I adore you so
Still ya better go
And be mad, little girl, but not at me
Ah, be upset, little girl, but dry your eyes
Be upset, little girl, but realize
That theres nothin' that I'd rather do than stay here
And make love to you the whole night long
Still I know it's wrong
So be mad, little girl, but not at me
Ah, not at me
Because I'm not the guy who made the laws
Tellin' us what we got to do
And tellin' us what not to do
And baby, I love you
Be mad, little girl, be mad and blue
Be mad, little girl, cause I am too
But the more you stay, the more I find
That makes me wanna change my mind
It's hard to fight, so please say goodnight
And be mad, little girl, but not at me
Ah, not at me, don't be mad at me
Not mad at me
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Bury Me Not On The Lone Prairie
Johnny Cash
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Johnny Cash
THEMES
Body
Country/Nature
Sadness
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1965
Oh bury me not on the lone prairie'
These words came low and mournfully'
From the pallid lips of a youth who lay'
On the bloody ground at the close of day
Oh bury me not and his voice failed there'
But we took no heed to his dying prayer
In a narrow grave just six by three'
We've buried him there on the lone prairie
Oh bury me not on the lone prairie'
Where the coyotes howl and the wind blows free
Where there's not a soul that will care for me'
Oh bury me not on the lone prairie
These words came low and mournfully'
From the pallid lips of a youth who lay'
On the bloody ground at the close of day
Oh bury me not and his voice failed there'
But we took no heed to his dying prayer
In a narrow grave just six by three'
We've buried him there on the lone prairie
Oh bury me not on the lone prairie'
Where the coyotes howl and the wind blows free
Where there's not a soul that will care for me'
Oh bury me not on the lone prairie
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Bend It
Howard Blaikley Orchestra
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alan Blaikley
Ken Howard
THEMES
Baby/Children
Love
Time
GENRES
Rock
Metal
Pop
YEAR
1968
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit
Together just like pieces of a
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle
Bend it, bend it, just a little more
Without you, baby, I'm so insecure
But you can make me feel that I am sure
I've got a sickness only you can cure
So just relax, there's stacks of time, but honey
Please don't tease me - try to please me
Oh-yeah, that's good, oh-yes, ah-yes
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit
Together just like pieces of a
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And ahhh... show me now, yeah that's right
Ah, oh yeah, yeah that's right
C'mon now, right right right
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit
Together just like pieces of a
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle
Bend it, bend it, just a little more
Without you, baby, I'm so insecure
But you can make me feel that I am sure
I've got a sickness only you can cure
So just relax, there's stacks of time, but honey
Please don't tease me - try to please me
Oh-yeah, that's good, oh-yes, ah-yes
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit
Together just like pieces of a
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And ahhh... show me now, yeah that's right
Ah, oh yeah, yeah that's right
C'mon now, right right right
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Bend It
Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky Mick & Tich
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alan Blaikley
Ken Howard
THEMES
Baby/Children
Love
Time
GENRES
Rock
Metal
Pop
YEAR
1966
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit
Together just like pieces of a
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle
Bend it, bend it, just a little more
Without you, baby, I'm so insecure
But you can make me feel that I am sure
I've got a sickness only you can cure
So just relax, there's stacks of time, but honey
Please don't tease me - try to please me
Oh-yeah, that's good, oh-yes, ah-yes
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit
Together just like pieces of a
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And ahhh... show me now, yeah that's right
Ah, oh yeah, yeah that's right
C'mon now, right right right
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit
Together just like pieces of a
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle
Bend it, bend it, just a little more
Without you, baby, I'm so insecure
But you can make me feel that I am sure
I've got a sickness only you can cure
So just relax, there's stacks of time, but honey
Please don't tease me - try to please me
Oh-yeah, that's good, oh-yes, ah-yes
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And lover, you know that we're gonna hit
The heights 'cos I'm sure that we're made to fit
Together just like pieces of a
Jigsaw puzzle, what's the hustle
Bend it, bend it, just a little bit
And take it easy, show you're likin' it
And ahhh... show me now, yeah that's right
Ah, oh yeah, yeah that's right
C'mon now, right right right
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Beginner's Luck
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Body
Love
Dreams
GENRES
Jazz
Vintage
YEAR
1965
First time I fell in love
I fell in love with you
First time I dared to dream
My only dream came true
Must be beginner's luck
To wish upon a star
That opened up my eyes
And there you are
I wave no magic wand
I own no lucky charms
How then can I explain
An angel in my arms
Must be beginner's luck
What else can it be
When someone wonderful as you
Loves me.
I fell in love with you
First time I dared to dream
My only dream came true
Must be beginner's luck
To wish upon a star
That opened up my eyes
And there you are
I wave no magic wand
I own no lucky charms
How then can I explain
An angel in my arms
Must be beginner's luck
What else can it be
When someone wonderful as you
Loves me.
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Baby, I Love You
Tommy Roe
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ellie Greenwich
Jeff Barry
Phil Spector
THEMES
Body
Love
Baby/Children
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1969
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
Have I ever told you
How good it feels to hold you
It isn't easy to explain
And though I'm really trying
I think I may start crying
My heart can't wait another day
When you kiss me I've just got to say
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Oh-ee baby
Baby I love only you
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
I can't live without you
I love everything about you
I can't help it if I feel this way
Oh I'm so glad I found you
I want my arms around you
I love to hear you call my name
Oh tell me that you feel the same
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Oh-ee baby
Baby I love only you
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
(repeat to fade)
Have I ever told you
How good it feels to hold you
It isn't easy to explain
And though I'm really trying
I think I may start crying
My heart can't wait another day
When you kiss me I've just got to say
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Oh-ee baby
Baby I love only you
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
I can't live without you
I love everything about you
I can't help it if I feel this way
Oh I'm so glad I found you
I want my arms around you
I love to hear you call my name
Oh tell me that you feel the same
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Oh-ee baby
Baby I love only you
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
(repeat to fade)
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Bye Bye Blackbird
Joe Cocker
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Mort Dixon
Ray Henderson
THEMES
Love
Time
Animals
Memories/Nostalgia
GENRES
Jazz
Easy Listening
YEAR
1969
Blackbird, blackbird singing the blues all day
Right outside of my door
Blackbird, blackbird why do you sit and say
There's no sunshine in store
All through the winter you hung around
Now I begin to feel homeward bound
Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on my way
Where there's sunshine galore
Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
Bluebird bluebird calling me far away
I've been longing for you
Bluebird bluebird, this is my lucky day
Skies are turning to blue
I'm like a flower that's fading here
Where ev'ry hour is one long tear
Bluebird bluebird this is my lucky day
Now my dreams will come true
Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
Right outside of my door
Blackbird, blackbird why do you sit and say
There's no sunshine in store
All through the winter you hung around
Now I begin to feel homeward bound
Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on my way
Where there's sunshine galore
Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
Bluebird bluebird calling me far away
I've been longing for you
Bluebird bluebird, this is my lucky day
Skies are turning to blue
I'm like a flower that's fading here
Where ev'ry hour is one long tear
Bluebird bluebird this is my lucky day
Now my dreams will come true
Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
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Big Sky
The Kinks
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ray Davies
THEMES
Baby/Children
Inspirational
Country/Nature
GENRES
Rock
Pop
YEAR
1968
Big Sky looks down on all the people looking up at the Big Sky.
Everybody pushing one another around
Big Sky feels sad when he sees the children scream and cry
But the Big Sky is too big to let it get him down.
Big Sky too big to cry
Big Sky too high to see
People like you and me
One day we'll be free, we won't care, just you see
'Til that day can be, don't let it get you down
When I feel that the world is too much for me
I think of the Big Sky, and nothing matters much to me.
Big Sky looks down on all the people who think they got problems
They get depressed and they hold their head in their hands and cry.
People lift up their hands and they look up to the Big Sky
But the Big Sky is too big to sympathize
Big Sky's too occupied
Though he would like to try
And he feels bad inside
Big Sky's too big to cry
One day we'll be free, we won't care, just you wait and see
'Til that day can be, don't let it get you down.
Everybody pushing one another around
Big Sky feels sad when he sees the children scream and cry
But the Big Sky is too big to let it get him down.
Big Sky too big to cry
Big Sky too high to see
People like you and me
One day we'll be free, we won't care, just you see
'Til that day can be, don't let it get you down
When I feel that the world is too much for me
I think of the Big Sky, and nothing matters much to me.
Big Sky looks down on all the people who think they got problems
They get depressed and they hold their head in their hands and cry.
People lift up their hands and they look up to the Big Sky
But the Big Sky is too big to sympathize
Big Sky's too occupied
Though he would like to try
And he feels bad inside
Big Sky's too big to cry
One day we'll be free, we won't care, just you wait and see
'Til that day can be, don't let it get you down.
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Behave Yourself
Booker T. & The M.G.'s
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Al Jackson Jr
Booker T Jones
Lewie Steinberg
Steve Cropper
THEMES
Names
Celebration
Places
Animals
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1962
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Be Bop A Lula
Bill Black's Combo
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Gene Vincent
Sheriff Tex Davis
THEMES
Baby/Children
Colours
Clothing/Apparel
Love
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1962
Well Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
Well, she's the gal in the red blue jeans
She's the queen of all the teens
She's the woman that I know
She's the woman that (scream) loves me so.
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
(Let's rock)
Well, now she's the woman that's got that beat
She's the woman with the flyin' feet
She's the woman that walks around the store
She's the woman that yells (scream) more, more, more, more.
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
(Let's rock again now)
Well Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
Well, she's the gal in the red blue jeans
She's the queen of all the teens
She's the woman that I know
She's the woman that (scream) loves me so.
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
(Let's rock)
Well, now she's the woman that's got that beat
She's the woman with the flyin' feet
She's the woman that walks around the store
She's the woman that yells (scream) more, more, more, more.
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
(Let's rock again now)
Well Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
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Baby, I Love You
The Ronettes
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ellie Greenwich
Jeff Barry
Phil Spector
THEMES
Body
Love
Baby/Children
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1963
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
Have I ever told you
How good it feels to hold you
It isn't easy to explain
And though I'm really trying
I think I may start crying
My heart can't wait another day
When you kiss me I've just got to say
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Oh-ee baby
Baby I love only you
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
I can't live without you
I love everything about you
I can't help it if I feel this way
Oh I'm so glad I found you
I want my arms around you
I love to hear you call my name
Oh tell me that you feel the same
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Oh-ee baby
Baby I love only you
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
(repeat to fade)
Have I ever told you
How good it feels to hold you
It isn't easy to explain
And though I'm really trying
I think I may start crying
My heart can't wait another day
When you kiss me I've just got to say
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Oh-ee baby
Baby I love only you
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
I can't live without you
I love everything about you
I can't help it if I feel this way
Oh I'm so glad I found you
I want my arms around you
I love to hear you call my name
Oh tell me that you feel the same
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Oh-ee baby
Baby I love only you
Woa-oh, woa-oh oh oh
Come on baby
Baby I love you
Come on baby
Baby I love you
(repeat to fade)
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Between The Devil & The Deep Blue Sea
Ella Fitzgerald
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Harold Arlen
Ted Koehler
THEMES
Love
Country/Nature
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1961
I don't want you
But I hate to lose you
You got me in between
The devil and the deep blue sea
I forgive you
'Cause I can't forget you
You got me in between
The devil and the deep blue sea
I want to cross you off my list
But when you come knocking at my door
Fate seems to give my heart a twist
And I come running back for more
I should hate you
But I guess I love you
You got me in between
The devil and the deep blue sea
But I hate to lose you
You got me in between
The devil and the deep blue sea
I forgive you
'Cause I can't forget you
You got me in between
The devil and the deep blue sea
I want to cross you off my list
But when you come knocking at my door
Fate seems to give my heart a twist
And I come running back for more
I should hate you
But I guess I love you
You got me in between
The devil and the deep blue sea
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Because Of Love
Billy Fury
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bob Roberts
Ruth Batchelor
THEMES
Food and Drink
Love
Weather
Country/Nature
Numbers
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1962
Because of love
I'm a hundred feet tall
I can bounce this world
Like a little ball
Well the heaven and earth are now mine
I jump to the moon from cloud number 9
Because, because, because, because of love
Because of love I'm a mighty big man
I'll hold the sun in the palm of my hand
With just one leap I can cross the seas
I jump over mountains
And fly over trees
Because, because, because, because of love
Well I've found love, I've found love
And all that I can say
Well I'll never, never, I'll never, never, never gonna let it get away
Because of love
I'm the happiest guy
And the life is sweet
As a cherry cream pie
Well the heaven and earth are now mine
I jump to the moon from cloud number 9
Because, because, because, because of love
Because, because, because, because of love
I'm a hundred feet tall
I can bounce this world
Like a little ball
Well the heaven and earth are now mine
I jump to the moon from cloud number 9
Because, because, because, because of love
Because of love I'm a mighty big man
I'll hold the sun in the palm of my hand
With just one leap I can cross the seas
I jump over mountains
And fly over trees
Because, because, because, because of love
Well I've found love, I've found love
And all that I can say
Well I'll never, never, I'll never, never, never gonna let it get away
Because of love
I'm the happiest guy
And the life is sweet
As a cherry cream pie
Well the heaven and earth are now mine
I jump to the moon from cloud number 9
Because, because, because, because of love
Because, because, because, because of love
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Baby Let Me Follow You Down
Bob Dylan
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Reverend Gary Davis
THEMES
Love
Places
GENRES
Folk
YEAR
1962
Baby let me follow you down
Baby let me follow you down
Well I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.
Can I come home with you
Baby can I come home with you?
Yes I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me come home with you.
Baby let me follow you down
Baby let me follow you down
Well I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.
Yes I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.
Baby let me follow you down
Well I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.
Can I come home with you
Baby can I come home with you?
Yes I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me come home with you.
Baby let me follow you down
Baby let me follow you down
Well I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.
Yes I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.
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Between Clark And Hilldale
Love
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Arthur Lee
THEMES
Colours
GENRES
Rock
Pop
YEAR
1967
Verse 1:
What is happening and how have you been
Gotta go but Ill see you again
And oh, the music is so loud
And then I fade into the...
Verse 2:
Crowds of people standing everywhere
cross the street Im at this laugh affair
And here they always play my songs
And me, I wonder if its...
Verse 3:
Wrong or right they come here just the same
Telling everyone about their games
And if you think it obsolete
Then you go back across the street
Yeah, street, hey hey
Verse 4:
When I leave now dont you weep for me
Ill be back, just save a seat for me
But if you just cant make the room
Look up and see me on the...
Verse 5:
Moons a common scene around my town
Yeah where everyone is painted brown
And if we do get stuck away
Lets go paint everybody gray
Yeah, gray, yeah
What is happening and how have you been
Gotta go but Ill see you again
And oh, the music is so loud
And then I fade into the...
Verse 2:
Crowds of people standing everywhere
cross the street Im at this laugh affair
And here they always play my songs
And me, I wonder if its...
Verse 3:
Wrong or right they come here just the same
Telling everyone about their games
And if you think it obsolete
Then you go back across the street
Yeah, street, hey hey
Verse 4:
When I leave now dont you weep for me
Ill be back, just save a seat for me
But if you just cant make the room
Look up and see me on the...
Verse 5:
Moons a common scene around my town
Yeah where everyone is painted brown
And if we do get stuck away
Lets go paint everybody gray
Yeah, gray, yeah
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Baby If You'll Give Me All Of Your Love
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joy Byers
THEMES
Body
Names
Love
GENRES
Jazz
Pop
YEAR
1967
I'll send you red roses by the dozen
I'll call you sweet little things like turtle dove
I'll whisper pretty things in your ear
The kinda things a girl likes to hear
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
I'll bring you pounds and pounds of chocolate candy
To prove it's you that I've been thinking of
Tear up all the pictures I own
Of every pretty girl I've ever known
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
I'll take you dancin' every night until you're ready to drop
I'll kiss your sweet red cherry lips until you holler stop
Every night I'll serenade you 'neath your window
If you need me just a whistle and I won't need a shove
I'll hug you, squeeze you tight as I can
It ain't gonna be no one-night stand
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
I'll take you dancin' every night until you're ready to drop
I'll kiss your sweet red cherry lips until you holler stop
Every night I'll serenade you 'neath your window
If you need me just a whistle and I won't need a shove
I'll hug you squeeze you tight as I can
It ain't gonna be no one-night stand
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
If you will give me, if you will give me all your love.
I'll call you sweet little things like turtle dove
I'll whisper pretty things in your ear
The kinda things a girl likes to hear
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
I'll bring you pounds and pounds of chocolate candy
To prove it's you that I've been thinking of
Tear up all the pictures I own
Of every pretty girl I've ever known
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
I'll take you dancin' every night until you're ready to drop
I'll kiss your sweet red cherry lips until you holler stop
Every night I'll serenade you 'neath your window
If you need me just a whistle and I won't need a shove
I'll hug you, squeeze you tight as I can
It ain't gonna be no one-night stand
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
I'll take you dancin' every night until you're ready to drop
I'll kiss your sweet red cherry lips until you holler stop
Every night I'll serenade you 'neath your window
If you need me just a whistle and I won't need a shove
I'll hug you squeeze you tight as I can
It ain't gonna be no one-night stand
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
Baby, if you'll give me all of your love
If you will give me, if you will give me all your love.
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Barefoot Ballad
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Dolores Fuller
Lee Morris
THEMES
Love
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1963
I want a barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong
Give me a honk-tonk fiddle with a guitar in the middle and a melody
Humming like a fountain swinging out on Smokey mountain
I want a barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong
Now the big toe's connected to the two toe
And the two toe's connected to the three toe
And the three toe's connected to the four toe
And the four toe's connected to the five toe
And the five toe and away we go
I want a barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong
Now the big toe's connected to the two toe
And the two toe's connected to the three toe
And the three toe's connected to the four toe
And the four toe's connected to the five toe
And the five toe and away we go
I wanna barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a barefoot ballad song.
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong
Give me a honk-tonk fiddle with a guitar in the middle and a melody
Humming like a fountain swinging out on Smokey mountain
I want a barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong
Now the big toe's connected to the two toe
And the two toe's connected to the three toe
And the three toe's connected to the four toe
And the four toe's connected to the five toe
And the five toe and away we go
I want a barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a down home country song
'Cause when I kick my shoes off and I kick my blues off
With a barefoot ballad you just can't go wrong
Now the big toe's connected to the two toe
And the two toe's connected to the three toe
And the three toe's connected to the four toe
And the four toe's connected to the five toe
And the five toe and away we go
I wanna barefoot ballad yes a barefoot ballad
Won't you play for me a barefoot ballad song.
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Bonnie Bonnie
Frankie Sardo
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Beverly Ross
Jeff Barry
THEMES
Baby/Children
Love
GENRES
Rock
Pop
YEAR
1960
My Bonnie lies over the ocean
My Bonnie is waiting for me
I have a girl and her name is Bonnie
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
But I had to go across the sea
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
Her goodbye kisses nearly made me cry
I kissed them tear drops from her eyes
I held her close and I heard her say
I'll miss you so when you go away
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, oh my love)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, ohhhhhhhhh)
She waived goodbye from the pier
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
She looked so lonely standing there
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
A lover's pain does fill my heart
You'll never know how hurt you've thought
I watched from the deck as I sailed away
The lonely whistled seemed to say
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, oh my love)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, ohhhhhhhhh)
I kiss her picture every night
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
I live for the day when I'll hold her tight
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
I'll run to her house and I'll open that door
I'll kiss her like she's never been kissed before
And then grab her from that day
In my arms she will always stay
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, oh my love)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, ohhhhhhhhh)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, oh my love)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, ohhhhhhhhh)
[Fade]
My Bonnie is waiting for me
I have a girl and her name is Bonnie
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
But I had to go across the sea
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
Her goodbye kisses nearly made me cry
I kissed them tear drops from her eyes
I held her close and I heard her say
I'll miss you so when you go away
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, oh my love)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, ohhhhhhhhh)
She waived goodbye from the pier
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
She looked so lonely standing there
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
A lover's pain does fill my heart
You'll never know how hurt you've thought
I watched from the deck as I sailed away
The lonely whistled seemed to say
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, oh my love)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, ohhhhhhhhh)
I kiss her picture every night
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
I live for the day when I'll hold her tight
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
(Oh Bonnie, Bonnie)
I'll run to her house and I'll open that door
I'll kiss her like she's never been kissed before
And then grab her from that day
In my arms she will always stay
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, oh my love)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, ohhhhhhhhh)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, oh my love)
(Oh, Bonnie, Bonnie, ohhhhhhhhh)
[Fade]
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Brainwashed
The Pinkos
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ray Davies
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Rock
YEAR
1969
You look like a real human being
But you don't have a mind of your own
Yeah, you can talk, you can breathe
You can work, you can stitch, you can sew
But you're brainwashed
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
You've got a job and a house
And a wife, and your kids and your car
Yeah, you're conditioned to think
What they want you to think
That they're happy to be where you are
Yes you are
Get down on your knees
Get down on your knees
The aristocrats and bureaucrats
Are dirty rats
For making you what you are
They're up there and you re down here
You're on the ground and they're up with the stars
All your life they've kicked you around and pushed you around
Till you can't take any more
To them you're just a speck of dirt
But you don't want to get up off the floor
Mister you're just brainwashed
They give you social security
Tax saving benefits that grow at maturity
Yeah, you're conditioned to be
What they want you to be
And to do what they want you to
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
But you don't have a mind of your own
Yeah, you can talk, you can breathe
You can work, you can stitch, you can sew
But you're brainwashed
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
You've got a job and a house
And a wife, and your kids and your car
Yeah, you're conditioned to think
What they want you to think
That they're happy to be where you are
Yes you are
Get down on your knees
Get down on your knees
The aristocrats and bureaucrats
Are dirty rats
For making you what you are
They're up there and you re down here
You're on the ground and they're up with the stars
All your life they've kicked you around and pushed you around
Till you can't take any more
To them you're just a speck of dirt
But you don't want to get up off the floor
Mister you're just brainwashed
They give you social security
Tax saving benefits that grow at maturity
Yeah, you're conditioned to be
What they want you to be
And to do what they want you to
Yes you are, yes you are
Get down on your knees
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Big Boots
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Sherman Edwards
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Body
Love
GENRES
Reggae/Ska
YEAR
1960
They call your daddy Big Boots
And Big Boots is his name
It takes a big man to wear big boots
That's your daddy's claim to fame
They know your daddy Big Boots
Wherever soldiers are
'Cause he can handle an armored tank
Just like a kiddy car
So sleep little soldier
Don't you cry
Doo doo doo doo
General sandman's soon coming by
Doo doo doo doo
I'm gonna tell you a little secret
You won't believe it's true
Did you know your
Daddy Big Boots
Once wore little boots like you.
And Big Boots is his name
It takes a big man to wear big boots
That's your daddy's claim to fame
They know your daddy Big Boots
Wherever soldiers are
'Cause he can handle an armored tank
Just like a kiddy car
So sleep little soldier
Don't you cry
Doo doo doo doo
General sandman's soon coming by
Doo doo doo doo
I'm gonna tell you a little secret
You won't believe it's true
Did you know your
Daddy Big Boots
Once wore little boots like you.
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Blueberry Hill
Cliff Richard
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Al Lewis
Larry Stock
Vincent Rose
THEMES
Memories/Nostalgia
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Happiness
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1962
I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
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Boy Child
Scott Walker
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Noel Scott Engel
THEMES
Baby/Children
Names
Happiness
Love
Time
GENRES
Pop
Easy Listening
YEAR
1969
You'll lose your way
A boy child rides upon your back
Take him away
Through mirrors dark and blessed with cracks
Through forgotten courtyards
Where you used to search for youth
Old gets a new life
Reach out you can touch it's true
He's not a shadow of shadows
Like you, you see
Hearts hold on holding
If you stay one, you'll stay free
Go seek the lady
Who will give, not take away
Naked with stillness
On the edge of dawn she stays
Night starts to empty
That's when her song begins
She'll make you happy
She'll take you deep within her
Window lights for wanderers
Hide hard in your swollen eyes
Echoes of laughter
Hide in the cities thighs
Love catch these fragments
Swirling through the winds of night
What can it cost
To give a boy child back his sight
Extensions through dimensions
Leave you feeling cold and lame
Boy child mustn't tremble
'cos he came without a name
A boy child rides upon your back
Take him away
Through mirrors dark and blessed with cracks
Through forgotten courtyards
Where you used to search for youth
Old gets a new life
Reach out you can touch it's true
He's not a shadow of shadows
Like you, you see
Hearts hold on holding
If you stay one, you'll stay free
Go seek the lady
Who will give, not take away
Naked with stillness
On the edge of dawn she stays
Night starts to empty
That's when her song begins
She'll make you happy
She'll take you deep within her
Window lights for wanderers
Hide hard in your swollen eyes
Echoes of laughter
Hide in the cities thighs
Love catch these fragments
Swirling through the winds of night
What can it cost
To give a boy child back his sight
Extensions through dimensions
Leave you feeling cold and lame
Boy child mustn't tremble
'cos he came without a name
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Be Bop A Lula
Johnny Hallyday
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Gene Vincent
Sheriff Tex Davis
THEMES
Baby/Children
Colours
Clothing/Apparel
Love
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1962
Well Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
Well, she's the gal in the red blue jeans
She's the queen of all the teens
She's the woman that I know
She's the woman that (scream) loves me so.
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
(Let's rock)
Well, now she's the woman that's got that beat
She's the woman with the flyin' feet
She's the woman that walks around the store
She's the woman that yells (scream) more, more, more, more.
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
(Let's rock again now)
Well Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
Well, she's the gal in the red blue jeans
She's the queen of all the teens
She's the woman that I know
She's the woman that (scream) loves me so.
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
(Let's rock)
Well, now she's the woman that's got that beat
She's the woman with the flyin' feet
She's the woman that walks around the store
She's the woman that yells (scream) more, more, more, more.
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
(Let's rock again now)
Well Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby
Be Bop A Lula I don't mean maybe
Be Bop A Lula she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
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Bye Bye Blackbird
Nina Simone
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Mort Dixon
Ray Henderson
THEMES
Love
Time
Animals
Memories/Nostalgia
GENRES
Jazz
Easy Listening
YEAR
1962
Blackbird, blackbird singing the blues all day
Right outside of my door
Blackbird, blackbird why do you sit and say
There's no sunshine in store
All through the winter you hung around
Now I begin to feel homeward bound
Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on my way
Where there's sunshine galore
Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
Bluebird bluebird calling me far away
I've been longing for you
Bluebird bluebird, this is my lucky day
Skies are turning to blue
I'm like a flower that's fading here
Where ev'ry hour is one long tear
Bluebird bluebird this is my lucky day
Now my dreams will come true
Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
Right outside of my door
Blackbird, blackbird why do you sit and say
There's no sunshine in store
All through the winter you hung around
Now I begin to feel homeward bound
Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on my way
Where there's sunshine galore
Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
Bluebird bluebird calling me far away
I've been longing for you
Bluebird bluebird, this is my lucky day
Skies are turning to blue
I'm like a flower that's fading here
Where ev'ry hour is one long tear
Bluebird bluebird this is my lucky day
Now my dreams will come true
Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
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Bossa Nova, Baby
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jerry Leiber
Mike Stoller
THEMES
Baby/Children
Body
Food and Drink
Time
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1963
I said, "Take it easy, baby
I worked all day and my feet feel just like lead
You got my shirt tails flyin' all over the place
And the sweat poppin' out of my head"
She said, "Hey, bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for this ain't no time to quit"
She said, "Go, bossa nova baby keep on dancin'
I'm about to have myself a fit"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, "Hey little mama, let's sit down
Have a drink and dig the band"
She said, "Drink, drink, drink oh, fiddle-de-dink
I can dance with a drink in my hand"
She said, "Hey bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for this ain't no time to drink"
She said, "Go bossa nova baby
Keep on dancin', 'cause I ain't got time to think"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, "Come on baby, it's hot in here
And it's oh so cool outside
If you lend me a dollar, I can buy some gas
And we can go for a little ride"
She said, "Hey bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for I ain't got time for that"
She said, "Go bossa nova baby
Keep on dancin' or I'll find myself another cat"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I worked all day and my feet feel just like lead
You got my shirt tails flyin' all over the place
And the sweat poppin' out of my head"
She said, "Hey, bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for this ain't no time to quit"
She said, "Go, bossa nova baby keep on dancin'
I'm about to have myself a fit"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, "Hey little mama, let's sit down
Have a drink and dig the band"
She said, "Drink, drink, drink oh, fiddle-de-dink
I can dance with a drink in my hand"
She said, "Hey bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for this ain't no time to drink"
She said, "Go bossa nova baby
Keep on dancin', 'cause I ain't got time to think"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, "Come on baby, it's hot in here
And it's oh so cool outside
If you lend me a dollar, I can buy some gas
And we can go for a little ride"
She said, "Hey bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for I ain't got time for that"
She said, "Go bossa nova baby
Keep on dancin' or I'll find myself another cat"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
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Before I Count To Ten
Kenny Lynch
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Kenny Lynch
Mort Shuman
THEMES
Celebration
Happiness
Love
Country/Nature
GENRES
Jazz
Children/Novelty
YEAR
1964
Come on now
I don't wanna be alone
Come on now
I need you for my own
I love you
That's all you need to know
So come on now
Are you listening?
Come on now
I won't tell you again
Come on now
Before I count to ten
One
You're movin' in the right direction
Two
That's right, that's right, that's right come on a little faster too
Three
I can feel ya gettin' closer to me
Four
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
Five
I'm really alive
So, come on, come on, come on
Come on now,
Before I count to ten
Six
You really make me feel like screamin'
Seven
I have never been so close to heaven now
Eight
I can't wait, can't wait, can't wait, can't wait, can' wait, can't wait
Nine
One more step and you'll be mine
So come on, come on, come on
Come on now
I said come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
I mean come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
Are you listening?
Come on now
I won't tell you again
Come on now
Before I count to ten
Come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
I said
Come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
Mean
Come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
I don't wanna be alone
Come on now
I need you for my own
I love you
That's all you need to know
So come on now
Are you listening?
Come on now
I won't tell you again
Come on now
Before I count to ten
One
You're movin' in the right direction
Two
That's right, that's right, that's right come on a little faster too
Three
I can feel ya gettin' closer to me
Four
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
Five
I'm really alive
So, come on, come on, come on
Come on now,
Before I count to ten
Six
You really make me feel like screamin'
Seven
I have never been so close to heaven now
Eight
I can't wait, can't wait, can't wait, can't wait, can' wait, can't wait
Nine
One more step and you'll be mine
So come on, come on, come on
Come on now
I said come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
I mean come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
Are you listening?
Come on now
I won't tell you again
Come on now
Before I count to ten
Come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
I said
Come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
Mean
Come on, come on, come one, come on
Come on now
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Black Velvet Band
The Dubliners
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Barney McKenna
Ciaran Bourke
John Sheahan
Luke Kelly
Ronnie Drew
THEMES
Places
Colours
Animals
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Folk
YEAR
1967
In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound,
And many an hours sweet happiness, have I spent in that neat little town.
A sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the land.
Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
I took a stroll down Broadway, meaning not long for to stay.
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid comes a trapsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome, her neck it was just like a swan.
And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet band.
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman passing us by.
Well I knew she meant the doing of him, by the look in her roguish black eye.
A goldwatch she took from his pocket and placed it right in to my hand.
And the very first thing that I said was bad `cess to the black velvet band.
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
Before the judge and the jury, next morning I had to appear.
The judge he says to me: "Young man, your case it is proven clear,
We'll give you seven years penal servitude, to be spent faraway from the land,
Far away from your friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band."
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
So come all you jolly young fellows a warning take by me.
When you are out on the town me lads, beware of them pretty colleens.
They feed you with strong drink, "me lads", 'til you are unable to stand.
And the very first thing that you'll know is you've landed in Van Diemens Land.
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
Her neck it was just like a swan
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
And many an hours sweet happiness, have I spent in that neat little town.
A sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the land.
Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
I took a stroll down Broadway, meaning not long for to stay.
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid comes a trapsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome, her neck it was just like a swan.
And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet band.
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman passing us by.
Well I knew she meant the doing of him, by the look in her roguish black eye.
A goldwatch she took from his pocket and placed it right in to my hand.
And the very first thing that I said was bad `cess to the black velvet band.
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
Before the judge and the jury, next morning I had to appear.
The judge he says to me: "Young man, your case it is proven clear,
We'll give you seven years penal servitude, to be spent faraway from the land,
Far away from your friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band."
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
So come all you jolly young fellows a warning take by me.
When you are out on the town me lads, beware of them pretty colleens.
They feed you with strong drink, "me lads", 'til you are unable to stand.
And the very first thing that you'll know is you've landed in Van Diemens Land.
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
Her neck it was just like a swan
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
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Breathless
Tom Jones
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Otis Blackwell
THEMES
Love
Body
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1964
Now if you love me let's please don't tease
If I can hold you then let me squeeze
My heart goes round and round
My love goes a-tumblin' down
You, leave me, ahhh - breathless
Well a I shake all over and you know why
I'm sure its love honey, that's no lie
'Cause when you call my name,
You know I burn like wood in fame
You, leave me, ahhh - breathless
Ohhh baby!
Mm-mm crazy!
You're much too much
Honey I can't love you enough
Its alright to hold me tight
But when you love me, love me right
Oh come on, baby now don't be shy
This love was meant for you and I
Wind, rain, sleet or snow
I'm gonna be wherever you go
You, leave me, ahhh - breathless
Ohhh baby!
Mm-mm crazy!
You're much too much
Honey I can't love you enough
Its alright to hold me tight
But when you love me, love me right
Oh come on, baby now don't be shy
This love was meant for you and I
Wind, rain, sleet or snow
I'm gonna be wherever you go
You, leave me, ahhh - breathless
If I can hold you then let me squeeze
My heart goes round and round
My love goes a-tumblin' down
You, leave me, ahhh - breathless
Well a I shake all over and you know why
I'm sure its love honey, that's no lie
'Cause when you call my name,
You know I burn like wood in fame
You, leave me, ahhh - breathless
Ohhh baby!
Mm-mm crazy!
You're much too much
Honey I can't love you enough
Its alright to hold me tight
But when you love me, love me right
Oh come on, baby now don't be shy
This love was meant for you and I
Wind, rain, sleet or snow
I'm gonna be wherever you go
You, leave me, ahhh - breathless
Ohhh baby!
Mm-mm crazy!
You're much too much
Honey I can't love you enough
Its alright to hold me tight
But when you love me, love me right
Oh come on, baby now don't be shy
This love was meant for you and I
Wind, rain, sleet or snow
I'm gonna be wherever you go
You, leave me, ahhh - breathless
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Bossa Nova, Baby
The Clovers
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jerry Leiber
Mike Stoller
THEMES
Baby/Children
Body
Food and Drink
Time
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1962
I said, "Take it easy, baby
I worked all day and my feet feel just like lead
You got my shirt tails flyin' all over the place
And the sweat poppin' out of my head"
She said, "Hey, bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for this ain't no time to quit"
She said, "Go, bossa nova baby keep on dancin'
I'm about to have myself a fit"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, "Hey little mama, let's sit down
Have a drink and dig the band"
She said, "Drink, drink, drink oh, fiddle-de-dink
I can dance with a drink in my hand"
She said, "Hey bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for this ain't no time to drink"
She said, "Go bossa nova baby
Keep on dancin', 'cause I ain't got time to think"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, "Come on baby, it's hot in here
And it's oh so cool outside
If you lend me a dollar, I can buy some gas
And we can go for a little ride"
She said, "Hey bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for I ain't got time for that"
She said, "Go bossa nova baby
Keep on dancin' or I'll find myself another cat"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I worked all day and my feet feel just like lead
You got my shirt tails flyin' all over the place
And the sweat poppin' out of my head"
She said, "Hey, bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for this ain't no time to quit"
She said, "Go, bossa nova baby keep on dancin'
I'm about to have myself a fit"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, "Hey little mama, let's sit down
Have a drink and dig the band"
She said, "Drink, drink, drink oh, fiddle-de-dink
I can dance with a drink in my hand"
She said, "Hey bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for this ain't no time to drink"
She said, "Go bossa nova baby
Keep on dancin', 'cause I ain't got time to think"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, "Come on baby, it's hot in here
And it's oh so cool outside
If you lend me a dollar, I can buy some gas
And we can go for a little ride"
She said, "Hey bossa nova baby
Keep on workin' for I ain't got time for that"
She said, "Go bossa nova baby
Keep on dancin' or I'll find myself another cat"
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
Bossa nova, bossa nova
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Big Black Smoke
The Kinks
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ray Davies
THEMES
Names
Food and Drink
Country/Nature
Colours
Money
Places
GENRES
Rock
Pop
YEAR
1966
She was sick and tired of country life.
A little country home,
A little country folk,
Made her blood run cold.
Now her mother pines her heart away,
Looking for her child in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.
Frailest, purest girl the world has seen,
According to her Ma, according to her Pa,
And everybody said,
That she knew no sin and did no wrong,
Till she walked the streets of the big black smoke,
Of the big black smoke.
Well, she slept in caffs and coffee bars and bowling alleys,
And every penny she had
Was spent on purple hearts and cigarettes.
She took all her pretty coloured clothes,
And ran away from home
And the boy next door,
For a boy named Joe.
And he took her money for the rent
And tried to drag her down in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
A little country home,
A little country folk,
Made her blood run cold.
Now her mother pines her heart away,
Looking for her child in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.
Frailest, purest girl the world has seen,
According to her Ma, according to her Pa,
And everybody said,
That she knew no sin and did no wrong,
Till she walked the streets of the big black smoke,
Of the big black smoke.
Well, she slept in caffs and coffee bars and bowling alleys,
And every penny she had
Was spent on purple hearts and cigarettes.
She took all her pretty coloured clothes,
And ran away from home
And the boy next door,
For a boy named Joe.
And he took her money for the rent
And tried to drag her down in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
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Baby Be Mine
The Jelly Beans
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ellie Greenwich
Jeff Barry
Steve Venet
THEMES
Baby/Children
Body
Names
Memories/Nostalgia
Love
Weather
Country/Nature
Colours
Time
Animals
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1964
Baby be mine
Baby be mine
Till the end of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
I've always wanted you
Baby please hold me tight
And say you'll want me too
When we're all alone tonight
I just adore you
I knew it when I first saw you
Baby be mine
Baby be mine
Till the end of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
Oh I can't picture you
By anyone else's side
And I can't picture me
As anyone else's bride
So I've been yearning
Can't you hear my heart saying
Baby be mine
Baby be mine
Till the end of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
I promise that I will be true
I'll give my heart & soul to you
Baby be mine
Baby be mine
Till the end of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
(Baby be mine) Ohhhh baby
(Baby be mine) Oh oh baby
(Baby be mine) Woah, woah baby
Baby be mine
Till the end of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
I've always wanted you
Baby please hold me tight
And say you'll want me too
When we're all alone tonight
I just adore you
I knew it when I first saw you
Baby be mine
Baby be mine
Till the end of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
Oh I can't picture you
By anyone else's side
And I can't picture me
As anyone else's bride
So I've been yearning
Can't you hear my heart saying
Baby be mine
Baby be mine
Till the end of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
I promise that I will be true
I'll give my heart & soul to you
Baby be mine
Baby be mine
Till the end of time
I love you (baby)
Baby (baby) be mine
(Baby be mine) Ohhhh baby
(Baby be mine) Oh oh baby
(Baby be mine) Woah, woah baby
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Blueberry Hill
Bill Black's Combo
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Al Lewis
Larry Stock
Vincent Rose
THEMES
Memories/Nostalgia
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Happiness
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1960
I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
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Be Everything To Anyone You Love
Paul Petersen
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alan Jeffreys
Doc Pomus
THEMES
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Transport
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1962
Be a boy when she wants a boy
Be a man if he gives her joy
Be the guy who would fly, bring her stars from the sky
Be everything, to anyone, you love
Be a fool when she wants a fool
Be her slave when she wants to rule
Be the guy who would fly, bring her stars from the sky
Be everything, to anyone, you love
How I hope, that I pray, that someday I find someone who would stay in my arms
Now she's here and I fear that someday she'll wanna runaway
Ohh but still I'll always be a friend when she wants a friend
I'd be there if our love should end
I'd be the guy who would fly, bring her stars from the sky
I'd be everything, to anyone, I love
I'd be the guy who would fly, bring her stars from the sky
I'd be everything, to anyone, I love
Be a man if he gives her joy
Be the guy who would fly, bring her stars from the sky
Be everything, to anyone, you love
Be a fool when she wants a fool
Be her slave when she wants to rule
Be the guy who would fly, bring her stars from the sky
Be everything, to anyone, you love
How I hope, that I pray, that someday I find someone who would stay in my arms
Now she's here and I fear that someday she'll wanna runaway
Ohh but still I'll always be a friend when she wants a friend
I'd be there if our love should end
I'd be the guy who would fly, bring her stars from the sky
I'd be everything, to anyone, I love
I'd be the guy who would fly, bring her stars from the sky
I'd be everything, to anyone, I love
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Big Black Smoke
Mick & Malcolm
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ray Davies
THEMES
Names
Food and Drink
Country/Nature
Colours
Money
Places
GENRES
Rock
Pop
YEAR
1967
She was sick and tired of country life.
A little country home,
A little country folk,
Made her blood run cold.
Now her mother pines her heart away,
Looking for her child in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.
Frailest, purest girl the world has seen,
According to her Ma, according to her Pa,
And everybody said,
That she knew no sin and did no wrong,
Till she walked the streets of the big black smoke,
Of the big black smoke.
Well, she slept in caffs and coffee bars and bowling alleys,
And every penny she had
Was spent on purple hearts and cigarettes.
She took all her pretty coloured clothes,
And ran away from home
And the boy next door,
For a boy named Joe.
And he took her money for the rent
And tried to drag her down in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
A little country home,
A little country folk,
Made her blood run cold.
Now her mother pines her heart away,
Looking for her child in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.
Frailest, purest girl the world has seen,
According to her Ma, according to her Pa,
And everybody said,
That she knew no sin and did no wrong,
Till she walked the streets of the big black smoke,
Of the big black smoke.
Well, she slept in caffs and coffee bars and bowling alleys,
And every penny she had
Was spent on purple hearts and cigarettes.
She took all her pretty coloured clothes,
And ran away from home
And the boy next door,
For a boy named Joe.
And he took her money for the rent
And tried to drag her down in the big black smoke,
In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
In the big black smoke.
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Big Louise
Scott Walker
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Noel Scott Engel
THEMES
Weather
Time
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Pop
Easy Listening
YEAR
1969
She stands all alone
You can hear her hum softly
From her fire escape in the sky
She fills the bags 'neath her eyes
With the moonbeams
And cries 'cause the world's passed her by
Didn't time sounds sweet yesterday?
In a world filled with friends
You lose your way
She's a haunted house
And her windows are broken
And the sad young man's gone away
Her bathrobe's torn
And tears smudge her lipstick
And the neighbors just whisper all day
Didn't time sounds sweet yesterday?
In a world filled with friends
You lose your way
You can hear her hum softly
From her fire escape in the sky
She fills the bags 'neath her eyes
With the moonbeams
And cries 'cause the world's passed her by
Didn't time sounds sweet yesterday?
In a world filled with friends
You lose your way
She's a haunted house
And her windows are broken
And the sad young man's gone away
Her bathrobe's torn
And tears smudge her lipstick
And the neighbors just whisper all day
Didn't time sounds sweet yesterday?
In a world filled with friends
You lose your way
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Bleecker Street
Simon & Garfunkel
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Paul Simon
THEMES
Places
Money
Sadness
GENRES
Folk
YEAR
1964
Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
Like a shroud it covers Bleecker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
Voices leaking from a sad cafe
Smiling faces try to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
On Bleecker Street
A poet reads his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
On Bleecker Street
I head a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustainin'
It's a long road to Caanan
On Bleecker Street
Bleecker Street
Like a shroud it covers Bleecker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
Voices leaking from a sad cafe
Smiling faces try to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
On Bleecker Street
A poet reads his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
On Bleecker Street
I head a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustainin'
It's a long road to Caanan
On Bleecker Street
Bleecker Street
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