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I got a booking with the airlines
Pack up and going to go I'm gonna leave here by plane, darling Because railway is much too slow I'm goin' back to my hometown Where I'm better known 'Cause you haven't done nothing, darling But ruin a happy home Now, when the sun sinks in the hillside The one you love will be gone And I know I will be blue darling But somehow I'll just travel on Now, would you rather care to kiss me Or would you prefer to just say goodbye 'Cause I will turn and leave you darling I don't want to see you cry |
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So few years ago her daddy held her in his arms
Snugged the blanket around her feet to help and keep 'em warm When he kissed her tender cheek, oh, how her eyes would shine His ev'ry dream was built around his daughter Caroline He remembered ev'ry time she'd turn another year And, at the birthday parties, when he'd shed a happy tear Thinking of the wedding dress that she would wear someday When he'd have to give his daughter Caroline away He thought of what he saw the night they called her from the roll A silver graduation ring and engagement ring of gold It seems as tho' twas yesterday he met her valentine And now she's grown and here to wed his daughter Caroline Maarching on his arm she whispered, "Pa, I still love you" Those words remained within his ears when she vowed, "I do" Cheer was sparkling from his eyes, but tears were in behind When he gave his heart away, his daughter Caroline |
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You came a long way from St. Louis,
You climbed the ladder of success ... I've seen the flashy foreign cars That were parked out in front of Your fancy address! You came a long way from St. Louis, You broke a lot of hearts between ... I've met a gang of gloomy guys Who were doin' all right 'Till you came on the scene! You blew in from the middle-west And certainly impressed The population here-abouts ... Well baby, I got news for you, I'm from Missouri too, So, naturally, I got my doubts! You got 'em droppin' by the way-side, A feelin' I ain't gonna know ... You came a long way from St. Louis, But baby, you still got a long way to go! My, how you come up! Hmmm, you really come on! Hey, I'll have your address! St. Louis woman, You're a St. Louis doll! You blew in from the middle-west And certainly impressed The population here-abouts ... Well baby, I've got news for you, I'm from Missouri too, So, naturally, I got my doubts! You got 'em droppin' by the way-side, A feelin' I ain't gonna know ... You came a long way from St. Louis, But baby, you still got a long way to go! You left St. Louis far behind, Keep this little thought in mind, You still ... got a long way to go! |
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I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down 'Cause the woman I'm loving, she has left this town If I'm feeling tomorrow just like I feel today If I'm feeling tomorrow just like I feel today I'm gonna pack my bags and make a getaway St. Louis woman without your diamond ring If you didn't have good looks, you wouldn't mean a thing If it was not for powder and your super hair Without the man who loves you, you wouldn't get nowhere ?nowhere I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be You know I love you, but you don't care for me I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be You know I love you, but you don't care for me I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be |
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Dear Dad, don't get mad,
What I'm asking for Is by the next semester Can I get another car ? This one here is sick'ning On a wide dual road. I might as well be walking As to drive this old Ford. Almost everytime I try To go and pass a truck, If I ain't goin' down hill, Dad, I'm, out of luck. And even if I get by, It's still a rugged risk, The way this old Ford Keep a hitting and a miss. Last week when I was driving On my way to school, I almost got a ticket 'Bout a freeway traffic rule. It's now a violation Driving under forty-five, And if I push to fifty, This here Ford will nosedive. Dad, I'm in great danger Out here trying to drive. The way this Ford wiggles When I'm approaching forty-five/ I have to nurse it along Like a little stubborn pup, And cars whizzing by me, Dad, look like I'm backing up. She just don't have the appetite For gas somehow, And Dad, I got four carburetors Hooked up on it now. I tried to hook another To see if I'd do a little good, But ain't no place to put it 'Less I perforate the hood. Well Dad, send the money, See what I can see, Try to find a Cadillac, A Sixty-two or three. Just something that won't worry us To keep it on the road. Sincerely, your beloved son, Henry Junior Ford |
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If I should lose you it would jurt so bad
You are the only love that I've had Tell me why Why should it end this way You know it hurts me deep in my heart To know that we are drifting apart Tell me why Why should it end this way Yes, I could scream, I want you to know It'll hurt me so bad if you should go Tell me why Why should it end this way |
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I want to be your driver
I want to be your driver I would love to ride you I would love to ride you way 'round Would be ready when you want me To drive you on downtown Yeah, I want to drive your Your long and beautiful Your round and wide Built to roll limousine Never had the thrill of drivin' Such a wonderful machine I rode all 'round the mountains Right down in the valley I would travel all over Would drive you home with ease You will enjoy every journey It will be my aim to please |
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It wasn't me, baby, no it wasn't me, baby
It must have been some other body, uh uh, baby, it wasn't me Said he was cold, tired and hungry, came a-beggin' for bread The lady took him and fed him breakfast in bed It wasn't me, Boss, it wasn't me, it wasn't me It must have been some other body, uh uh, Boss, it wasn't me You say you saw my car parked in the drive-in one night Came over to speak to me, I was out of sight I wasn't me, baby, uh uh, baby, it wasn't me It must have been some other body, uh uh, Sarge, it wasn't me Yes, a shrewd young whipper snapper love to run and play But the draft got him, they inducted him today It wasn't me, Sarge, uh uh, Sarge, it wasn't me It must have been some other body, uh uh, Sarge, it wasn't me I met a German girl in England who was goin' to school in France Said we dance in Mississippi at a Alpha Kappa dance It wasn't me, Officer, no, Officer, it wasn't me It must have been some other body, uh uh, Officer, it wasn't me Wailin' down the freeway, testing out the cruisin' power State trooper trailing, clocked him ninety miles per hour It wasn't me, Sheriff; Uh huh, Sheriff, it wasn't me Ah! It must have been some other body, uh uh, Sheriff, it wasn't me Calling for brave young soldiers, needed on the front row Lieutenant said, "Which one of y'all volunteer to go?" It wasn't me, Captain, uh uh, Captain, it wasn't me It must have been some other body, uh uh, Captain, it wasn't me |
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It's quarter to three, there's no one in the place
Except you and me So set 'em' up Joe, I got a little story I think you should know We're drinking my friend, to the end Of a brief episode Make it one for my baby And one more for the road I know the routine, put another nickel In the machine I feel kind of bad, can't you make the music Easy and sad I could tell you a lot, but it's not In a gentleman's code Make it one for my baby And one more for the road You'd never know it, but buddy I'm a kind of poet And I've got a lot of things I'd like to say And if I'm gloomy, please listen to me Till it's talked away Well that's how it goes, and Joe I know your gettin' Anxious to close Thanks for the cheer I hope you didn't mind My bending your ear But this torch that I found, It's gotta be drowned Or it's gonna explode Make it one for my baby And one more for the road |
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Way down south in Louisiana, up under the Delta heat, child
There's an old boy plays an electric guitar right off Rampart Street Sometimes a Go-Go girl come in with him, she be shakin' out a Mojo beat That old boy sure pick some old mean guitar right off Rampart Street Stays crowded every time he's there, people come there from near and far I don't think nobody knows his name, they just know it's a Go-Go guitar They just know it's a Go-Go guitar Way down south in Louisiana, up under the Delta heat, child Go see that old boy play his guitar right off Rampart Street Right off Rampart Street |
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Si llego el momento ya de separarnos
En silencio el corazon dice y suspira: Vaya con Dios mi vida Vaya con Dios mi amor Las campanas de la iglesia suenan tristes Y parece que al sonar tambien te dicen: Vaya con Dios mi vida Vaya con Dios mi amor Adonde vayas tu yo ire contigo En suenos siempre junto a ti junto estare, Mi voz escucharas dulce amor mio Pensando como estaras Volvernos siempre a ver La alborada al despertar feliz te espera Si en tu corazon yo voy, a donde quieras Vaya con Dios mi vida, vaya con Dios mi amor.... |
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I got a nineteen sixty-six cherry red Mustang Ford.
It's got a three hundred and eighty five horsepower over load You know it's way too fast to be crawlin?on these interstate roads. I broke her in at the airport on a runway at the J.F.K. I just touched the gas pedal and like to ran off into Jamaica Bay I had to spin the wheels backwards or the momentum would have carried me away It's getting to be a big problem trying to figure the best possible route I tried to stop in Indianapolis once, and had to back up from Terre Haute But now I can slow and stop her with my windbreaker parachute |
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There was Adam, happy as a man could be
Till Eve got him messin' with that old apple tree Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? They'll do it every time Lot took his wife down to the corner for a malted She wouldn't mind her business, boy, did she get salted Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? They'll do it every time Samson thought Delilah was on the square Till one night she clipped him all his hair Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? They'll do it every time From our history books we all learned Nero fiddled while Rome was burned Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? They'll do it every time Marie Antoinette met some hungry cats at the gate They was crying for bread, she said, "Let them eat cake" Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? They'll do it every time You can buy a woman clothes And give her money on the side No matter what you do She ain't never satisfied Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? Ain't that just like a woman? They'll do it every time |
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In the wee hours of the morning
After all have gone to bed Yes, I go all to myself Think of things that you have said Yeah, but I fall asleep, do you wonder If there is anything for me ahead I fell in love with you, baby Before I even held your hand And you were still in your teens Too young to understand But when you looked at me and smiled, darling That's when it all began You know I was just sitting here thinking About the things we used to do Ah, but you now belong to someone else And I'm still in love with you You know I wonder, I wonder Will I ever be back with you |
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