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from Pulp Fiction (펄프 픽션) [ost] (1994)
It was a teenage wedding
and the old folks wished them well you could see that Pierre did truly love the madamoiselle And now the youn monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell "c `est la vie", say the old folks it goes to show you never can tell They furnished off an apartmentwith a two room Roebuck sale the coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger ale But when Pierre found work the little money comin` worked out well "c `est la vie", say the old folks it goes to show you never can tell They had a hi-fi phono, boy did they let it blast seven hundred little records, all rock,rhythm and jazz but when the sun went down the rapid tempo of teh music fell "c `est la vie", say the old folks it goes to show you never can tell they bought a souped-up jitney `twas a cherry red `53 they drove it down to Orleans to celebrate the anniversary it was there that Pierre was married to the lovely madamoiselle "c `est la vie", say the old folks it goes to show you never can tell |
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from Cars (카) by Randy Newman [ost] (2006)
Well if you ever plan to motor west
Just take my way that the highway that the best Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it winds from Chicago to L.A. More than 2000 miles all the way Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it goes from St Louis, down to Missouri Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty Youl see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona dont forget Winona Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino Would you get hip to this kindly trip And go take that California trip Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it goes from St. Louis, down to Missouri Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty Youl see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona dont forget Winona Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino Would you get hip to this kindly tip And go take that California trip Get your kicks on Route 66 Get your kicks on Route 66? |
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from Jingle All The Way (솔드 아웃) by David Newman [ost] (1996)
Out of all the reindeers you know you're the mastermind
Run, run Rudolph, Randalph aint too far behind Run, run Rudolph, Santa got to make it to town Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Run, run Rudolph cause I'm wheelin' like a merry-go-round Said Santa to a boy child "What have you been longing for?" "All I want for Christmas is a rock and roll electric guitar" And then away went Rudolph a whizzing like a shooting star Run, run Rudolph, Santa got to make it to town, come on Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Run, run Rudolph, wheeling like a merry-go-round Run, run Rudolph, Santa got to make it to town, come on Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Run, run Rudolph, wheeling like a merry-go-round Said Santa to a girl child "What would please you most to get?" "A little baby doll that can cry, sleep, drink and wet" And then away went Rudolph a whizzing like a Saber jet Run, run Rudolph, Santa's got to make it to town Santa make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Run, run Rudolph 'cause I'm wheelin' like a merry-go-round |
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from A Musical Array For The Holiday!! (더 캣) [ost] (2003)
Merry Christmas, baby, you really did treat me nice
Merry Christmas, baby, you really did treat me nice Bought me a hi-fi for Christmas, now I'm living in paradise Well, I'm feelin' mighty fine, I got good music on my radio Well, I feel so fine, I got good music on my radio Yes, I wanna hug and kiss you baby While you're standing beneath the mistletoe. Santa came down the chimney, 'bout a half past three Left all these pretty presents that you see before me Merry Christmas baby, you really been good to me. I will always love you baby Now I'm happy as I can be. |
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from Home Alone 3 (홈 어론 3) by Nick Glennie-Smith [ost] (1997)
Yeah 'n' I'm doin' all right in school
They ain't said I broke no rule I ain't never been in Dutch I don't browse around too much Don't bother me, leave me alone Anyway I'm almost grown I don't run around with no mob Got myself a little job I'm gonna buy me a little car Drive my girl in the park Got my eye on a little girl Ah, she's really out of this world When I take her to the dance She's got to talk about romance You know I'm still livin' in town But I done married and settled down Now I really have a ball So I don't browse around at all |
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from Home Alone 3 (홈 어론 3) by Nick Glennie-Smith [ost] (1997)
Up in the mornin' and out to school
The teacher is teachin' the Golden Rule American history and practical math You studyin' hard and hopin' to pass Workin' your fingers right down to the bone And the guy behind you won't leave you alone Ring, ring goes the bell The cook in the lunch room's ready to sell You're lucky if you can find a seat You're fortunate if you have time to eat Back in the classroom, open your books Keep up the teacher don't know how mean she looks Soon as three o'clock rolls around You finally lay your burden down Close up your books, get out of your seat Down the halls and into the street Up to the corner and 'round the bend Right to the juke joint, you go in Drop the coin right into the slot You're gotta hear somethin' that's really hot With the one you love, you're makin' romance All day long you been wantin' to dance, Feeling the music from head to toe Round and round and round we go Hail, hail rock and roll Deliver me from the days of old Long live rock and roll The beat of the drums, loud and bold Rock, rock, rock and roll The feelin' is there, body and soul. |
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