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| 2:46 | 
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| 2. |
| 2:57 |
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| 3. |
| 2:47 |
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| 4. |
| 2:12 | 
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Well, I've just been thinkin' things over
How I have loved you for years My life just don't seem worth livin' Since you have left me in tears My skies have all turned to gray now And I just walk the soles off'a my shoes Since you've been gone my heart's broken And I'm just knee-deep in the blues Well, I've just been thinkin' things over How I have loved you for years My life just don't seem worth livin' Since you have left me in tears You ask me why I've been cryin' It's 'cause I've lost 'bout all I can lose Since you've been gone I've quit tryin' And I'm just knee-deep in the blues |
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| 5. |
| 2:24 |
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| 6. |
| 2:34 |
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| 7. |
| 2:43 |
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| 8. |
| 2:42 |
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| 9. |
| 3:14 |
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| 10. |
| 3:10 |
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Mister Christopher Columbus
Sailed the sea without a compass When his men began a rumpus Up spoke, Christopher Columbus There is land somewhere Until we get there We will not go wrong If we sing, "Swing a song" Since the world is round We'll be safe and sound 'Til our goal is found We'll just keep rhythm bound Soon the crew was makin' merry Then came a yell "Let's drink to Isabelle Hum, bring the rum, ho hum" No more mutiny What a time at sea With diplomacy Christy made history Mister Christopher Columbus He used rhythm as a compass Music ended all the rumpus Wise old Christopher Columbus |
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| 11. |
| 2:49 |
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| 12. |
| 3:07 |
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(She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt)
(She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt) She lives on just cokey-nuts and fish from the sea A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me I work in a London bank, respectable position From nine to three they serve you tea But ruin your disposition Each night of music calls, rather lost I seem And once a pearl of a native girl came smilin' right at me She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt She lives on just cokey-nuts and fish from the sea A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me Goodbye to the London bank, I started in a-sailin' The fourteenth day from Mandalay I spied her from the railin' She knew I was on my way, waited, and was true She said "You son of an Englishman, I've dreamed each night of you" She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt She lives on just cokey-nuts and fish from the sea A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me I went to her Ma and Pa and said I loved her only And they both said we could be wed, oh, what a ceremony An elephant brought her in, placed her by my side While six baboons got out bassoons and played "Here Comes the Bride" I'm back here in London town and, though it may sound silly She's here with me and you should see us walk down Picadilly The boys at the London bank kinda hold their breath She sits with me and sips her tea which tickles them to death She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt She lives on just cokey-nuts and fish from the sea A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes And love (and love) in her heart (in her heart) for me |
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| 2:40 |
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| 14. |
| 2:22 |
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| 15. |
| 2:21 |
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| 16. |
| 2:25 |
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Well, I never felt more like singin' the blues
'Cause I never thought that I'd ever lose Your love dear, why'd you do me this way? Well, I never felt more like cryin' all night 'cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't right Without you, you got me singin' the blues. The moon and stars no longer shine The dream is gone I thought was mine There's nothin' left for me to do But cry-why-why-why over you (cry over you) Well, I never felt more like runnin' away But why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay Without you, you got me singin' the blues. Well, I never felt more like singin' the blues 'Cause I never thought that I'd ever lose Your love dear, why'd you do me this way? Well, I never felt more like cryin' all night 'Cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't right Without you, you got me singin' the blues. Oh, the moon and stars no longer shine The dream is gone I thought was mine There's nothin' left for me to do But cry-why-why-why over you (cry over you) Well, I never felt more like runnin' away But why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay Without you, you got me singin' the blues |
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