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| 3:55 | 
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Hold me close and hold me fast
The magic spell you cast This is La vie en rose When you kiss me heaven sighs And tho I close my eyes I see La vie en rose When you press me to your heart I'm in a world apart A world where roses bloom And when you speak...angels sing from above Everyday words seem...to turn into love songs Give your heart and soul to me And life will always be La vie en rose |
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| 3. |
| 4:25 |
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| 4. |
| 4:56 |
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Strut-tin’ with some bar-be-que,
Swing-in’ with the band; Like the hap-py peo-ple do Way down in dix-ie land Hear that ol’ trom-bone And the trum-pet ad-lib. Love to hear the lick, While I do my pick-in’ Pick-in’ on a jui-cy rib. ‘Cause I'm Strut-tin with some bar-be-que, feel-in' might-y grand; pass an-oth-er help-in’ please, of that good ol’ dix-ie land. And mis-ter wait-er if you please An-oth-er rib or two; And I’ll go strut, strut, strut-tin, Strut-tin' with some bar-be-que REPEAT |
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| 4:36 |
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Old empty bed...springs hard as lead
Feel like ol’ Ned...wished I was dead What did I do...to be so black and blue Even the mouse...ran from my house They laugh at you...and scorn you too What did I do...to be so black and blue I'm white...inside...but, that don't help my case ’cause I...can't hide...what is in my face (jazzman sounds) How would it end...ain't got a friend My only sin...is in my skin What did I do...to be so black and blue (instrumental break) How would it end...ain't got a friend My only sin...is in my skin What did I do...to be so black and blue |
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| 2:58 |
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| 5:03 |
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| 3:52 |
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When we are dancing
and you dangerous lean to me I get ideas I get ideas I want you to hold me so much closer Than I begged you I want to scold you cause I gamble that I can`t do And when you touch me And there is a fire with every finger I get ideas Yes ~ i get ideas And after we have kissed good night And you still linger I kinda figure that you get ideas too ~ Your eyes are always saying The things you never say I only hope it's saying That you could love me, too ~ But that's the whole idea to Let me idea that I'm falling in love with you ~ And after we have kissed good night As you still linger Then I kinda think you get ideas ~ too ~ |
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| 3:30 |
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Oh, the shark, has pretty teeth, dear....and he shows them pearly white
Just a jackknife has MacHeath, babe.....and he keeps it, out of sight When that shark bites with his teeth, dear....scarlet billows start to spread Just a gloved hand, has MacHeath, babe..and he never shows a single drop of redOn the sidewalk...Sunday morning, commin' down...lies a body oozin' life Someone's sneakin' 'round the corner...could that someone be Mack the Knife? There's a tugboat....down by the river.....with a cement bag, hangin' down Oh, the cement's just for weight, dear...five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town Ole Louie Miller disappeared, babe...after he withdrew all his cash Now MacHeath spends like a sailor...could it be our boy's...done somethin' rash?There's Jenny Diver, and Sukey Tawdry..Miss Lotte Lenya, and ole Lucy Brown Oh, the line forms on the right, babe.....now that Macky's back in townI said that line forms on the right, babe.....now that Macky's back in |
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| 7:46 |
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Won’t you come and go with me
Down that mississippi We’ll take a boat to the land of dreams Come along with me on, down to new orleans Now the band’s there to greet us Old friends will meet us Where all them folks goin to the st. louis cemetary meet Heaven on earth.... they call it basin street I’m tellin’ ya, basin street...... is the street Where all them characters from the first street they meet New orleans..... land of dreams You’ll never miss them rice and beans Way down south in new orleans They’ll be huggin’.... and a kissin’ That’s what I been missin’ And all that music....lord, if you just listen’ New orleans....i got them basin street blues (instrumental break) Now ain’t you glad you went with me On down that mississippi We took a boat to the land of dreams Heaven on earth...they call it basin street |
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| 3:53 |
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| 2:12 |
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| 4:38 |
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| 14. |
| 4:09 |
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| 15. |
| 5:27 |
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(Ory/Gilbert)
I look at them shuffle and the shuffle come down Ramblin' and scramblin' and a-headin' for town Hoppin' and boppin' and a-buzzin' around Happily awaitin' at the station I look at that train number 709 Hoppin' and boppin' and arrivin' on time Who do you think is about to arrive The band they call the Dixieland Five They're gonna play that muskrat ramble tune Like the way you never heard it played Get ready for the big parade All together now - one and two Join that happy crowd Tellin' me that ramblin' scramblin' muskrat song Come on, ramble along Yeah |
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