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| 5:39 | ||||
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| 4:23 | ||||
We're havin a heat wave A tropical heat wave The temperatures rising, it isn't suprising She certainly can, can can! She started a heatwave By letting her seat wave, in such a way that the customers say that she certainly can, can-can! Gee, Gee! Her anatomy Makes the mercury Rise! to ninety three We're havin' a heat wave A tropical heat wave The way that she moves The thermometor proves that she certainly can! |
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| 3:15 | ||||
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| 5:25 | ||||
Hello! (here we go!) No sorry,not tonight (that was quick!). Shhh! Yes? (Jim?Jack?Jeffrey?) No,it's just that I'm languid. (Well,how do you do?It's nice to know ya). Physically I'm in pretty good shape (brother,you could say that again!) It's my attitude that's passive, you know you're the only one I love (that's all, he's hooked). Bye now (bye now) Hello (where are we again?) No sorry,not tonight (she's languid). Shhh!Quiet! (Bill,Bobby,Bruce?) No,it's just that I'm supine (that's avoided-I know). Physically I'm in pretty good shape (see? she did say it again). But mentally I'm comatose (quick boy, the dictionary!) You know you're the only one I love! (new fish, same hook) Bye now (bye now). (She won't get up,she won't go out, baby! what's it all about? Why,why,why,why,why?!) Well,in simple english I'm lazy,I wanna be lazy, I long to be out in the sun, with no work to be done. under that awning they call the sky, stretching and yawning, and let the world go drifting by, I wouldn't peep through the deep tangled wildwood,counting sheep, 'till I sleep like a child would, with a great big valise full of books to read, where it's peaceful. While I'm killin' time, being lazy. Wrong number,wrong number.. Oh Sam,you're sweet! With a great big valise full of books to read,where it's peaceful. While I'm killin' time, being lazy! |
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| 4:06 | ||||
When love goes wrong Nothing goes right This one thing I know When love goes wrong A man takes flight And women get uppity-oh The sun don't beam The moon don't shine The tide don't ebb and flow A clock won't strike A match won't light When love goes wrong Nothing goes right The blues all gather round you And day is dark as night A man ain't fit to live with And a woman's sorry sight When love goes wrong Nothing goes right When love goes wrong Nothing goes right When love goes wrong Nothing goes, nothing goes rjght A woman's a fright, a terrible sight A man goes out, gets high as a kite Love is something you just can't fight You can't fight it, honey You can't fight it When love goes wrong, nothin' No bows, honey, just cigat bars and off Nothing goes right Crazy, Crazy oui, oui lt's like we said You're better off dead When love has lost its glow So take this down in black and white When love goes wrong nothing goes right When love goes wrong nothing goes right Nothing goes right |
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| 5:40 | ||||
I?ll be in my room alone Ev?ry Post Meridian And I?ll be with my diary And that book by Mister Gideon Bye Bye Baby, Remember you?re my baby When they give you the eye Although I know that you care, Won?t you write and declare That though on the loose, Yuo are still on the square, I?ll be gloomy But send the rainbow to me Then my shadows will fly, Though you?ll be gone for a while I know that I?ll be smiling With my baby bye and bye Bye, Bye Baby, Remember you?re my baby when they give you the eye, And just to show that I care, I will wirte and declare That I?m on the loose, But I?ll stay on the square, I?ll be lonely But even though I?m lonely There?ll be no other guy, Though I?ll be gone for a while I know that I?ll be smiling With my baby bye and bye With my baby, bye and bye |
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| 3:46 | ||||
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| 3:38 | ||||
The French were bred to die for love
They delight in fighting duels But I prefer a man who lives And gives expensive jewels A kiss on the hand may be quite continental But diamonds are a girl's best friend A kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental On your humble flat, or help you at the automat Men grow cold as girls grow old And we all lose our charms in the end But square-cut or pear-shaped These rocks don't lose their shape Diamonds are a girl's best friend ...Tiffany's ... Cartier... Talk to me, Harry Winston,tell me all about it! There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer But diamonds are a girl's best friend There may come a time when a hard-boiled employer Thinks you're awful nice But get that ice or else no dice He's your guy when stocks are high But beware when they start to descend It's then that those louses go back to their spouses Diamonds are a girl's best friend I've heard of affairs that are strictly platonic But diamonds are a girl's best friend And I think affairs that you must keep laconic Are better bets if little pets get big baggettes Time rolls on and youth is gone And you can't straighten up when you bend But stiff back or stiff knees You stand straight at Tiffany's Diamonds... Diamonds... - I don't mean rhinestones - But Diamonds, Are A Girl's Best Friends |
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| 2:57 | ||||
We're just two little girls from Little Rock.
We lived on the wrong side of the tracks. But the gentlemen friends who used to call, they never did seem to mind at all. They came to the wrong side of the tracks. Then someone broke my heart in Little Rock, so I up and left the pieces there. Like a little lost lamb I roamed about, I came to New York and I found out that men are the same way everywhere. I was young and determined to be wined and dined and ermined and I worked at it all around the clock. Now one of these days in my fancy clothes, I'm a going back home and punch the nose of the one who broke my heart (the one who broke my heart) The one who broke my heart in Little Rock, Little Rock, Little Rock...Little Rock I'm just a little girl from Little Rock, a horse used to be my closest pal. Though I never did learn to read or write, I learned about love in the pale moonlight and now I'm an educated gal. I learned an awful lot in Little Rock, and here's some advice I'd like to share: find a gentleman who is shy or bold, or short or tall, or young or old.. as long as the guy's a millionaire! For a kid from the small street I did very well on Wall Street, though I never owned a share of stock. And now that I'm known in the biggest banks, I'm going back home and give my thanks to the one who broke my heart (the one who broke my heart) The one who broke my heart in Little Rock! |