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God Bless The Child
Blood, Sweat & Tears
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Arthur Herzog
Billie Holiday
THEMES
Baby/Children
Food and Drink
Money
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1969
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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Girls Can Tell
The Crystals
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ellie Greenwich
Jeff Barry
Phil Spector
THEMES
Love
Sadness
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1964
Girls can tell if boys are true
By the things they say and do
And I can tell that you'll be true to me
Don't you know it means so much
When I feel your tender touch
When you say that I look real fine
When you put your hand in mine
We will always be together
Stay in love forever, girls can tell
Girls can tell if things are right
When they kiss a boy goodnight
And I can tell that you're just right for me
When it's time for you to go
Gee I'll always miss you so
I gotta kiss you one more time
I gotta hear you say you're mine
We will always be together
Stay in love forever, girls can tell
Every day I love you more
Than I did the day before
Listen, I will make you see
Just how much you mean to me
Every time I look at you
I just don't know what to do
And I wanna hold you tight
I wanna see you every night
'Cause the stars that shine above me
I can say you love me, girls can tell
By the things they say and do
And I can tell that you'll be true to me
Don't you know it means so much
When I feel your tender touch
When you say that I look real fine
When you put your hand in mine
We will always be together
Stay in love forever, girls can tell
Girls can tell if things are right
When they kiss a boy goodnight
And I can tell that you're just right for me
When it's time for you to go
Gee I'll always miss you so
I gotta kiss you one more time
I gotta hear you say you're mine
We will always be together
Stay in love forever, girls can tell
Every day I love you more
Than I did the day before
Listen, I will make you see
Just how much you mean to me
Every time I look at you
I just don't know what to do
And I wanna hold you tight
I wanna see you every night
'Cause the stars that shine above me
I can say you love me, girls can tell
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God Bless The Child
Carmen McRae
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Arthur Herzog
Billie Holiday
THEMES
Baby/Children
Food and Drink
Money
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1961
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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Goodnight Baby
The Searchers
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ellie Greenwich
Jeff Barry
Steve Venet
THEMES
Memories/Nostalgia
Love
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1965
Oooooooo
Shoop shoop
Oooooooo
Remember what you promised your mother
You promised that you'd be in by two
But one kiss can lead to another
And maybe you know they always do
So I gotta go now, now
Better go home now, now
'Cause I don't want your folks made at you
Woah, woah
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby goodnight
Kiss me again and hold me tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby, sleep-tight
You'll be standing there at your window
Watching me till I'm outta sight
Then I lay my head on my pillow
And dream about the things we did tonight
So I gotta go now, now
Better go home now, now
I'll think of you
When I turn out the light
Woah, woah
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby goodnight
Kiss me again and hold me tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby, sleep-tight
[Instrumental]
So I gotta go now, now
Better go home now, now
I'll think of you
When I turn out the light
Woah, woah
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby goodnight
Kiss me again and hold me tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby, sleep-tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby goodnight
Kiss me again and hold me tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby, sleep-tight
Shoop shoop
Oooooooo
Remember what you promised your mother
You promised that you'd be in by two
But one kiss can lead to another
And maybe you know they always do
So I gotta go now, now
Better go home now, now
'Cause I don't want your folks made at you
Woah, woah
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby goodnight
Kiss me again and hold me tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby, sleep-tight
You'll be standing there at your window
Watching me till I'm outta sight
Then I lay my head on my pillow
And dream about the things we did tonight
So I gotta go now, now
Better go home now, now
I'll think of you
When I turn out the light
Woah, woah
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby goodnight
Kiss me again and hold me tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby, sleep-tight
[Instrumental]
So I gotta go now, now
Better go home now, now
I'll think of you
When I turn out the light
Woah, woah
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby goodnight
Kiss me again and hold me tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby, sleep-tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby goodnight
Kiss me again and hold me tight
Goodnight baby
Baby, baby, sleep-tight
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Give My Love To Rose
George Jones
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Johnny Cash
THEMES
Love
Places
Time
Clothing/Apparel
Money
Names
Sadness
Baby/Children
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1962
I found him by the railroad track this morning
I could see that he was nearly dead
I knelt down beside him and I listened
Just to hear the words the dying fellow said
He said they let me out of prison down in Frisco
For ten long years I've paid for what I've done
I was trying to get back to Louisiana
To see my Rose and get to know my son
Give my love to Rose please won't you mister
Take her all my money, tell her to buy some pretty clothes
Tell my boy that daddy's so proud of him
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
Won't you tell him I said thanks for waiting for me
Tell my boy to help his mom at home
Tell my Rose to try to find another
Cause it ain't right that she should live alone
Mister here's the bag with all my money
It won't last them long the way it goes
God bless you for finding me this morning
Now don't forget to give my love to Rose
Give my love to Rose please won't you mister
Take her all my money, tell her to buy some pretty clothes
Tell my boy that daddy's so proud of him
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
I could see that he was nearly dead
I knelt down beside him and I listened
Just to hear the words the dying fellow said
He said they let me out of prison down in Frisco
For ten long years I've paid for what I've done
I was trying to get back to Louisiana
To see my Rose and get to know my son
Give my love to Rose please won't you mister
Take her all my money, tell her to buy some pretty clothes
Tell my boy that daddy's so proud of him
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
Won't you tell him I said thanks for waiting for me
Tell my boy to help his mom at home
Tell my Rose to try to find another
Cause it ain't right that she should live alone
Mister here's the bag with all my money
It won't last them long the way it goes
God bless you for finding me this morning
Now don't forget to give my love to Rose
Give my love to Rose please won't you mister
Take her all my money, tell her to buy some pretty clothes
Tell my boy that daddy's so proud of him
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
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Get Happy
Ray Nance
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Harold Arlen
Ted Koehler
THEMES
Happiness
Weather
Country/Nature
Inspirational
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1969
(Original)
Pack up your troubles and just get happy
Ya better chase all your cares away
Sing Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
The sun is shinin', c'mon get happy
The Lord is waiting to take your hand
Shout Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
We're goin' to the Promised Land
We're headin' 'cross the river
Gonna wash our sins in the tide
It's all so peaceful
On the other side
Forget your troubles and just get happy
Ya better chase all your cares away
Sing Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
The sun is shinin', c'mon get happy
The Lord is waiting to take your hand
Shout Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
We're goin' to the Promised Land
We're headin' 'cross the river
Wash our sins away in the tide
It's all so peaceful
On the other side
We're headin' 'cross the river
Wash our sins away in the tide
It's all so peaceful
On the other side
Forget your troubles and just get happy
Ya better chase your cares away!!
Sing Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
Pack up your troubles and just get happy
Ya better chase all your cares away
Sing Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
The sun is shinin', c'mon get happy
The Lord is waiting to take your hand
Shout Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
We're goin' to the Promised Land
We're headin' 'cross the river
Gonna wash our sins in the tide
It's all so peaceful
On the other side
Forget your troubles and just get happy
Ya better chase all your cares away
Sing Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
The sun is shinin', c'mon get happy
The Lord is waiting to take your hand
Shout Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
We're goin' to the Promised Land
We're headin' 'cross the river
Wash our sins away in the tide
It's all so peaceful
On the other side
We're headin' 'cross the river
Wash our sins away in the tide
It's all so peaceful
On the other side
Forget your troubles and just get happy
Ya better chase your cares away!!
Sing Hallelujah, c'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
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