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| 3:02 | 
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Alright all you swing cats
Let's try something new Drag your elbows off the bar Move your can from the old barstool There's a place called the ocean Probably heard about in school Well, they ain't got no martinis there But man, that water's cool And guess what my bar clad buddies They got women down there too But that's for rope soap romeo That bum ain't got a clue Just for viewin' pleasure Head down by the pier Think of all the dough you'll save On whisky, gin and beer Now the moral of this story There's more to life than jazz and bars So plop your ass down in the sand And look up at the stars And if you're feelin' homesick Bring a showgirl or two Toss 'em out a volleyball And hey baby, enjoy the view |
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| 3. |
| 4:51 |
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Well, now you like to boogie And I like to rock We get together Dance around the clock We boogie at midnight We boogie after midnight We jump, swing We jive an' wail 'round midnight Well you want to get high You gotta good point We get together Rock this joint We boogie at midnight We boogie after midnight We jump, swing We jive an' wail 'round midnight Boogie, Boogie at midnight Boogie, we gonna boogie 'till midnight Boogie, boogie at midnight Gonna boogie after midnight Well we boogie at midnight Boogie, boogie, boogie, baby Boogie at Midnight |
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| 4. |
| 2:45 |
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When an irresistible force such as you
Meets an old immovable object like me You can bet as sure as you live Somewhere, sometime, somehow Something's gotta give When an irrepressible smile such as yours Warms an old implacable heart such as mine Don't say no because I insist Somewhere, sometime Something's gotta give So, look out cause who knows what the fates have in store From their vast mysterious sky But I'll try hard ignoring your lips I adore But how long can anyone try? So Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight with all of our mights Chances are some heavenly star spangled night You'll find out as sure as we live That sometime, someway, somehow Something's gotta give |
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| 3:49 |
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Sometimes your love is just like honey So sweet and wild-so sweet and wild Sometimes your love is just like menthol So cool and nice-so cool and nice That's why I don't want no other lover Nobody but you Honey child, honey child You got a funny little way A way of teasing Feels so right, yeah so right You've got a way-such a way Through the night, all through the night That's why I don't want no other lovin' Nobody but you Honey child You got a brand of lovin' That sets my soul on fire You got a brand of kissin' That drives me wild That's why I don't want no other lover That's why I don't want no other lover That's why I don't want no other lover Say, that's why I don't want no other lover Say, that's why I don't want no other lover, baby |
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| 3:19 |
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There's a place I know The wise guys go that's Park's Place Showgirls swing when the chairman sings At Park's Place-Park's Place Yes my friends It's the livin' end Park's Place The lights, fights and skirts Are a sight at Park's Place Mugs and thugs and big old lugs Dig Park's Place Man they really ball at Park's Place They're high, they're low They blow their dough At Park's Place Man the time flies at Park's Place Yes my friend it's livin' in Park's Place |
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| 7. |
| 3:49 |
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See the cat on Cienega Blvd. Hey, he's the moocher Listen here mooch Why you always comin' round my crib Your borrowin' my cow boots, squeezin' my dame What's the deal moocher That's the mooch |
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| 8. |
| 8:30 |
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Summer '43 the man's gunnin' for me
Blue and white mean war tonight They say damn my pride and all The other cats livin' down the east side Or maybe just my brim's too wide Hey Marie you better grab my jack And zip gun for me 'Cause I'll face no shame Tonight's the night I die for our name Well I like to be swingin Dancin and singing Just having a good time Free to do whatever Now more than ever Ive got to stick with that gang of mine |
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| 9. |
| 3:11 |
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Who dat up there who's dat down there
Who dat up there who dat well down there Who's dat up there, sayin' who's dat down there When I see you up there well who's dat down there Who dat inside who's dat outside Who's dat inside who dat well outside Who's dat inside, singin' who's dat outside When I see up there well who's dat out there Button up your lip there big boy Stop answerin' back Give you a tip there big boy Announce yourself Jack Who dat up there who's dat down there Who dat up there who dat, well down there Who's dat up there, singin' who's dat down there When I see you up there you bum Well who's dat down there Who Dat |
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| 10. |
| 2:38 |
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| 11. |
| 2:28 |
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I'm fly and flash and my jive is sweet Pressed in pleat right to my feet But when it comes to cash I'm incomplete Datin' with no dough I told my doll I'd take her on a date On the condition that she'd have to wait 'Cause I've never owned a car in the state I'll be datin' with no dough The valets and the maitre d' Roll out the red carpet for me My looks are deceiving Lord 'Cause when the check comes I'll be gone Guess I'm deadbeat but what a seller If flash were cash I'd be a Rockefeller As long as my game goes unknown I'll be datin' with no dough I took my baby uptown To show her that I had some class The drink tab I could not pay You know I ended the date with her foot up my Yes I'm a deadbeat but what a seller If flash were cash I'd be a Rockefeller As long as my game goes unknown I'll be datin' with no dough |
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| 12. |
| 8:31 |
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| 13. |
| 7:00 |
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Poppity, poppity, poppity pop goes the motorcycle
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