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Long distance information, give me Memphis, Tennessee
Help me find a party that tried to get in touch with me She could not leave a number but I know who placed the call 'Cause my uncle took a message and he wrote it on the wall Help me, information, get in touch with my Marie She's the only one who'd call me here from Memphis, Tennessee Her home is on the south side, high upon a ridge Just a half a mile from the Mississippi bridge (Instrumental) Last time I saw Marie she was wavin' me goodbye With "hurry-home" drops on her cheek that trickled from her eye But we were pulled apart because her mom did not agree And tore apart our happy home in Memphis, Tennessee Help me, information, more than that I cannot add Only that I miss her and all the fun we had Marie is only six years old, information please Try to put me through to her in Memphis, Tennessee |
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| 2. |
| 3:29 |
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Evans
You say you could fall in love with Elvis You say you like to hear The Beatles sing Wait a minute, wait a minute pretty baby I wanna tell ya just one little thing. Oh, well your love for Elvis Presley wouldn't last very, very long You'd get sick and tired of watching him wiggling passed your door It's true that The Beatles they can talk and walk you'd get sick and tired of hearing them talk that talk. It wouldn't happen with me It wouldn't happen with me It wouldn't happen with me, oh no, not me, oh yeah. Oh, you now say you can marry Ringo with his hair hanging his face Oh, but honey that will never happen, he couldn't find that wedding place. It wouldn't happen with me It wouldn't happen with me It wouldn't happen with me, oh no, not me. Oh yeah, it's true that you may get an autograph, yeah You might even get one of them to smile your way But remember when it comes down to marriage You'll never, never, never, never see that wedding day. Now, the only thing you will ever be to Ricky is just a fan You'll never get to squeeze him, honey, ‘cause he's a traveling man. It wouldn't happen with me It wouldn't happen with me It wouldn't happen with me, oh no, not me. Oh, oh, it's true that you may get an autograph You might even get one of them to smile your way But remember, when it comes down the marriage, marriage, marriage, baby You'll never, never, never, never see that wedding day. Oh, the only thing you'll ever be to Ricky is just a fan You'll never get to squeeze him, honey, ‘cause he's a traveling man. It wouldn't happen with me It wouldn't happen with me It wouldn't happen with me, oh no, not me. Not me, oh, not me, baby ... Oh not me, baby, it would not happen with me baby Yeah, yeah it wouldn't happen with me baby Hey, hey baby, it wouldn't happen with me. |
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| 2:37 |
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Gibson
Everybody is going out and having fun I'm just a fool for sitting home and having none I can't get over how she set me free Oh, lonesome me. ..................... ........................... ........................... Oh, lonesome me. I'll bet she's not like me She's out and fancy free Flirting with the boys with all her charms. And, brother, don't you know ? But I still love her so I'd welcome her right back here in my arms. There must be some way that I can lose these lonesome blues Forget about the past and find somebody new I can't get over how she set me free Oh, lonesome me. I'll bet she's not like me She's out and fancy free Flirting with the boys with all her charms. And, brother, don't you know ? But I still love her so I'd welcome her right back here in my arms. There must be some way that I can lose these lonesome blues Forget about the past, find someone new I've thought of everything from A to Z Oh, lonesome me Yeah, lonesome me Oh, lonesome me Oh, lonesome me. |
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| 6. |
| 3:51 |
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Mary Mac, dressed in black
Silver buttons all down her back How low can she go She broke the needle, and she can't sew Walkin' the dog Whoa walkin' the dog Now if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Asked my mama for fifty cents See the elephant jump the fence Jumped so high, he hit the sky Never got back 'til the forth of July Walkin' the dog Whoa walkin' the dog Now if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Mary Mary, quite contrary How do your garden grow You got 'a silver bells, cockle shells Pretty maids all in a row Walkin' the dog Whoa walkin' the dog Now if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Repeat 2nd verse Jid-a did-a lid-a lid-a walking Jid-a did-a lid-a lid-a walking (Something like that...) Now if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog |
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| 2:36 |
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Berry
Arrested on charges of unemployment, he was sitting in the witness stand The judge's wife called up the district attorney, said : 'You free that brown eyed man' 'You want your job you better free that brown eyed man'. Way back in history three thousand years back every since the world began There's been a whole lot of good women shed a tear for a brown eyed handsome man That's what the trouble was brown eyed handsome man. Flying across the desert in a TWA, I saw a woman walking across the sand She been a-walkin' thirty miles en route to Bombay.to get a brown eyed handsome man Her destination was a brown eyed handsome man. Milo Venus was a beautiful lass, she had the world in the palm of her hand She lost both her arms in a wrestling match to get brown eyed handsome man She fought and won herself a brown eyed handsome man. Beautiful daughter couldn't make up her mind between a doctor and a lawyer man Her mother told her : 'Daughter, go out and find yourself a brown eyed handsome man' 'That's what your daddy is a brown eyed handsome man'. Way back in history three thousand years back every since the world began There's been a whole lot of good women shed a tear for a brown eyed handsome man That's what the trouble was brown eyed handsome man. Two, three count with nobody on, he hit a high fly into the stand Rounding third he was headed for home, it was a brown eyed handsome man That won the game; it was a brown eyed handsome man. |
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| 9. |
| 2:51 |
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Darin
When you see a gentleman bee around a lady bee buzzing Just count to ten then count again, there's sure to be an even dozen. Multiplication, that's the name of the game And each generation, they play the same. Now there was two butterflies, castin' their eyes both in the same direction You'd never guess that one little "yes" could start a butterfly collection. Ah, multiplication, that's the name of the game And each generation, they play the same. Well, let me tell you now I say one and one is five You can call me a silly goat But you take two minks, add two minks Aaahh, you got uh, one mink coat When a girl gets coy in front of a boy After three or four dances Ah, you can just bet she'll play hard-to-get To multiply her chances Multiplication, that's the name of the game And each generation, you know they play the same Hear me talkin' to ya! Mother Nature's a clever girl She relies on habits You take two hares with no cares Mmm, pretty soon you got a room full of rabbits Parakeets, in between tweets Sometimes get too quiet Uh-oh! But have no fear, 'cause soon you'll hear A parakeets' riot. Just try it! Multiplication, that's the name of the game And every generation, you know, they play the same Yeah, it's multiplication, that's the name of the game And each generation, they play the same They better! |
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| 6:23 |
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Valens / Medley-Russell
Para bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba Se necesita una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia para mi para ti ya Arriba y arriba ay arriba y arriba por ti sere Por ti sere, por ti sere. Bamba la bamba Bamba la bamba Bamba la bamba. Yo no soy marinero Yo no soy marinero Soy capitan, soy capitan, soy capitan. Bamba la bamba Bamba la bamba Bamba la bamba. Bamba la bamba Bamba la bamba Bamba la bamba. Shake it up baby, twist and shout Shake it up baby, come on and work it on out Come on and work it on out honey, you know you look so good You know you got me going now, just like you knew you would. Well shake it up baby now, twist and shout Come on, come on, come on, come on baby now, come on and work it on out You know you twist little girl, you know you twist so fine Come on and twist a little closer now, so let me know that you're mine. Aaaaaah ... Baby now, twist and shout Come on, come on, come on, come on baby now, come on and work it on out You know you twist little girl, you know you twist so fine Come on and twist a little closer now, so let me know that you're mine. Well shake it, shake it, shake it baby now Well shake it, shake it, shake it baby now Well shake it, shake it, shake it baby now. Aaaaaah... |
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| 2:17 |
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Berry
As I was motivatin' over the hill I saw Mabellene in a Coup de Ville A Cadillac a-rollin' on the open road Nothin' will outrun my V8 Ford The Cadillac doin' about 95 She's bumper to bumper, rollin' side by side. Maybellene, why can't you be true ? Oh, Maybellene, why can't you be true ? You've started back doin' the things you used to do. Well, the Cadillac pulled up ahead of the Ford The Ford got hot and wouldn't do no more It then got cloudy and started to rain I tooted my horn for a passin' lane The rainwater blowin' all under my hood I know that I was doin' my motor good. Maybellene, why can't you be true ? Oh, Maybellene, why can't you be true ? You've started back doin' the things you used to do. The heat went down, the motor cooled down And that's when I heard that highway sound The Cadillac a-sittin' like a ton of lead A hundred and ten half a mile ahead The Cadillac lookin' like it's sittin' still I caught Mabellene at the top of the hill. Maybellene, why can't you be true ? Oh, Maybellene, why can't you be true ? You've started back doin' the things you used to do. |
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| 2:34 |
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Well, here I sit high, gettin' ideas
Ain't nothing but a fool would live like this Out all night and runnin' wild Woman sittin' home with a month old child. Dang me, dang me They oughta take a rope and hang me High from the highest tree Woman, would you weep for me? Just sittin' ‘round drinkin' with the rest of the guys Six rounds bought and I bought five Spent the half the groceries and all the rent Like fourteen dollars having twenty seven cents. Dang me, dang me They oughta take a rope and hang me High from the highest tree Woman, would you weep for me? I say roses are red and violets are purple Sugar is sweet and so is maple surple I was the seventh out of seven sons My pappy was a pistol, I'm a son of a gun. I said, dang me, dang me They oughta take a rope and hang me High from the highest tree Woman, would you weep for me? Well, here I sit high, gettin' ideas Ain't nothing but a fool would live like this Out all night and runnin' wild Woman sittin' home with a month old child. Dang me, dang me They oughta take a rope and hang me High from the highest tree Woman, would you weep for me? |
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Bartholomew-Domino
Hello Josephine, how do you do? do you remember me baby? like I remember you you used to laugh at me and holler boo hoo hoo I used to walk you home I used to hold your hand you used to use my umbrella every time it rained you used to cry so much it was a cryin shame you used to live over yonder by the railroad track when it rained you couldn't walk I used to tote you on my back now you're tryin to make believe that it wasn't really like that, but it was Hello Josephine, how do you do do you remember me baby like I remember you you used to laugh at me and holler boo hoo hoo I used to walk you home I used to hold your hand you used to use my umbrella every time it rained you used to cry so much it was a cryin shame you used to live over yonder by the railroad track when it rained you couldn't walk, I used to tote you on my back now you're tryin to make believe that it wasn't really like that, but I was there, it was Hello Josephine, how do you do do you remember me baby like I remember you you used to laugh at me and holler boo hoo hoo |
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| 3:51 |
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Higginbotham
Put on your hi-heel sneakers, put your wig hat on your head Put on your hi-heel sneakers ‘cause we're going out tonight You better wear some boxing gloves in case some fool might wanna fight. Put on your hi-heel sneakers, put your wig hat on your head Put on your hi-heel sneakers, put your wig hat on your head You know you’re lookin’ pretty fine, baby, no you know you're gonna knock 'em dead. Knock 'em dead, knock 'em dead. Put on your hi-heel sneakers, wear your wig right on your head Put on your hi-heel sneakers, wear your wig right on your head You know you’re lookin’ mighty good, baby, no you know you're gonna knock 'em dead. |
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| 2:40 |
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Lennon-McCartney
I'll buy you a diamond ring, my friend, if it makes you feel alright I'll buy you anything, my friend, if it makes you feel alright I don't care too much for money Money can't buy me love. Can't buy me love, everybody tells me so Can't buy me love, no no no, no. I'll give you all I've got to give if you say you love me too I may not have a lot to give but what I've got I'll give to you I don't care too much for money For money can't buy me love. Can't buy me love, everybody tells me so Can't buy me love, no no no, no, yeah. Woman, say you don't need no diamond rings and I'll be satisfied Well now, tell me that you want the kind of things that money just can't buy I don't care too much for money Money can't buy me love. Can't buy me love, everybody tells me so Can't buy me love, no no no, no. |
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| 5:54 |
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| 2:30 |
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You get up in the mornin', you hear the ding dong ring,
Now you look up on the table, you see the same darn thing. You find no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan. But if you say a thing about it, you be in trouble with the man. Ah let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Oh let the Midnight Special shine its ever lovin' light on me, Now if you're ever in Houston, oh, you better walk right; Aw, you better not gamble boy, I say you better not fight, l Or the sheriff he will grab you and the boys will pull you down. And then before you know it, you're penitentary bound. Ah let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, (woooo) Let the Midnight Special shine its ever lovin' light on me, Here comes miss Lucy, how in the world did you know? I can tell by her apron, and by the clothes she wore. An umbrella on her shoulder, she got a paper in her hand; She come to see the warden, to try to free her man. So let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Ah let the Midnight Special shine its everlovin' light on me. I said let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Ah let the Midnight Special shine its everlovin' light on me. |
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| 2:58 |
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Berry
I’m gonna write a little letter, gotta mail it to my local DJ Well, it’s rockin' little record I want my jockey to play Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today. You know my temperature's rising, the jukebox blows a fuse My heart's beatin' rhythm and my soul keeps singin' the blues Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news. Well if you feel it like it, go get your lover Then reel and rock it, roll it over Then move on up just a trifle further Then reel and rock it, roll it over Roll over Beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues. Well early in the morning I'm giving you the warning, don't you step on my blue suede shoes Hey diddle-diddle, I'm a-playin' my fiddle, I ain't got nothing to lose Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news. You know she wiggles like a glow worm, dance like a spinning top She's got a crazy partner, you ought to see them reel and rock Long as she got a dime the music will never stop, alright. Roll over Beethoven, roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven, roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues. |
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| 2:37 |
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Osborn-Rubin
I've been waiting in here all night, for you to meet me, I've been waiting in here all night, all alone. But it looks like by now, you ain't never gonna show, so, I guess that I'll just walk myself on home. Oh, I spend all my time just waiting on you, I'll never know why you treat me the way you do. I should know by now, that you're just leading me on, so, I guess that I'll just walk myself on home. CHORUS: I'm walkin' home, I'm all alone, you know I'm walkin home, I ain't got nobody, of my own. I've been waiting here since eight, and now it's ten, I've been playing your little game, since I don't know when. I'm gonna find me a little girl, who won't make me wait so long, so, I guess that I'll just walk myself on home. I'm walkin' home, I'm all alone, you know I'm walkin home, I ain't got nobody, of my own. I've been waiting here since eight and now it's ten I've been playing your little game since I don't know when I'm gonna find me a little girl who won't make me wait so long So, I guess that I'll just walk myself on home. So, I guess that I'll just walk myself on home. So, I guess that I'll just walk myself on home. |
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Berry
Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy name Johnny B. Goode Who never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. Go go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, oh, Johnny B. Goode. He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track The engineers used to see him sitting in the shade Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made People passing by would stop and say Oh my, that little country boy could play. Go go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, oh, Johnny B. Goode. His mama told him someday he would be a man And he would be the leader of a big old band Many people coming from miles around To hear him play his music when the sun goes down Maybe someday his name would be in lights Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight. Go go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, oh, Johnny B. Goode. |
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