Sunday, February 08, 2009

 

Drafi Deutscher: Shake Hands



Shake hands, ah, shake hands,
dein Herz liebt einen andern,
shake hands, ah, shake hands,
drum gebe ich dich frei.
Shake hands, ah, shake hands,
mein Herz muß weiter wandern,
shake hands, ah, shake hands,
auf Wiedersehn, goodbye.

Du gehst gern zum Tanz mit mir,
ich darf dich auch mal küssen,
doch du hast in Wahrheit einen andern Mann im Sinn.
Drum werd ich wohl in den sauren Apfel beißen müssen,
laß mich von dir gehn,
bevor ich ganz verloren bin.

Shake hands, ah, shake hands,
dein Herz liebt einen andern,
shake hands, ah, shake hands,
drum gebe ich dich frei.
Shake hands, ah, shake hands,
mein Herz muß weiter wandern,
shake hands, ah, shake hands,
auf Wiedersehn, goodbye.

Überall wohin ich seh',
seh' ich gebrochne Herzen.
Erst heißt es : Ich liebe dich!
Und dann ist man allein.
Mit der Liebe spielt man nicht, sonst gibt es meistens Schmerzen,
und ich glaube, das kann nicht der Sinn der Liebe sein.

Shake hands, ah, shake hands,
dein Herz liebt einen andern,
shake hands, ah, shake hands,
drum gebe ich dich frei.
Shake hands, ah, shake hands,
mein Herz muß weiter wandern,
shake hands, ah, shake hands,
auf Wiedersehn, goodbye.
Auf Wiedersehn, goodbye.
Auf - Wie-der-sehn, goodbye

Sunday, February 01, 2009

 

C. W. McCall: Convoy



Uh, Breaker One-Nine, this here's the Rubber Duck.
You got a copy on me Pig-Pen? C'mon.

Uh, yeah 10-4 Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure.
By golly it's clean clear to Flag-Town, C'mon.

Uh, yeah, that's a big 10-4 Pig-Pen,
Yeah, we definitely got us the front door good buddy,
Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy.

Convoy

Was the dark of the moon, on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth, pullin' logs
Cabover Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin' hogs
We 'as headin' fer bear on I-One-Oh
'bout a mile outta Shaky-Town.
I say Pig-Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck
An' I'm about to put the hammer on down

'cause we gotta little ol' convoy, rockin' through the night
Yeah we gotta little ol' convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the U. S. A.
Convoy... Convoy...

Uh, breaker Pig-Pen, this here's The Duck
Uh, you wanna back off them hogs.
10-4, 'bout five mile or so, 10-roger
Them hogs is gittin' in-tense up here

By the time we got into Tulsa-Town
We had eighty-five trucks in all
But they's a road block up on the clover leaf
An' them bears 'as wall to wall
Yeah them smokies 'as thick as bugs on a bumper
They even had a bear-in-the-air
I sez callin' all trucks, this here's The Duck
We about to go a huntin' bear.

Cause we gotta great big convoy, rockin' through the night
Yeah we gotta great big convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, 'cross the U. S. A.
Convoy... Convoy...

Uh, you wanna give me a 10-9 on that Pig-Pen?
Uh, negatory Pig-Pen, yer still too close
Yeah, them hogs is startin' close up my sinuses
Mercy sakes, you better back off another ten

Well we rolled up interstate fourty-four
Like a rocket sled on rails.
We tore up all a our swindle sheets
An' left 'em settin' on the scales.
By the time we hit that Chi-Town
them bears was a gittin' smart
They'd brought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard
There 'as armored cars, and tanks, and Jeeps
An' rigs of every size.
Yeah them chicken coops 'as full a bears
An' choppers filled the skies.
Well we shot the line, an' we went for broke
With a thousand screamin' trucks.
And eleven long-haired friends of Jesus
In a chartreusse microbus.

Ah, Rubber Duck, this is Sodbuster. C'mon here?
Yeah, ten-four Sodbuster.
Listen, ya wanna put that microbus in behind that suicide jockey?
Yeah he's haulin' dynamite and he needs all the help he can get

Well we laid a strip fer the Jersey Shore
an' prepared to cross the line.
I could see the bridge 'as lined with bears
But I didn't have a doggone dime.
I say Pig-Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck
We just ain't a gonna pay no toll
So we crashed the gate doin' ninety-eight
I sez, let them truckers roll, 10-4

'cause we gotta mighty convoy, rockin' through the night
Yeah we gotta mighty convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the U. S. A.
Convoy... Convoy...

Uh, 10-4 Pig-Pen, what's yer 20?
Omaha?!
Well they oughta know what to do with them hogs out there fer sure
Well mercy sakes alive good buddy
We gonna back on outta here
So keep the bugs off yer glass
An' the bears off yer... tail
We gonna catch ya on the flip-flop
This here's the Rubber Duck on the side
We gone
Bye, Bye...

Sunday, January 25, 2009

 

The Everly Brothers: Bird Dog



Johnny is a joker (he's a bird)
A very funny joker (he's a bird)
But when he jokes my honey (he's a dog)
His jokin' ain't so funny (what a dog)
Johnny is a joker that's a'tryin' to steal my honey (he's a bird dog)

Johnny sings a love song (like a bird)
He sings the sweetest love song (ya ever heard)
But when he sings to my gal (what a howl)
To me he's just a wolf dog (on the prowl)
Johnny wants to fly away and puppy-love my baby (he's a bird dog)

Hey, bird dog get away from my quail
Hey, bird dog you're on the wrong trail
Bird dog you better leave my lovey-dove alone
Hey, bird dog get away from my chick
Hey, bird dog you better get away quick
Bird dog you better find a chicken little of your own

Johnny kissed the teacher (he's a bird)
He tiptoed up to reach her (he's a bird)
Well he's the teacher's pet now (he's a dog)
What he wants he's been gettin' now (what a dog)
He even made the teacher let him sit next to my baby (he's a bird dog)

Hey, bird dog get away from my quail
Hey, bird dog you're on the wrong trail
Bird dog you better leave my lovey-dove alone
Hey, bird dog get away from my chick
Hey, bird dog you better get away quick
Bird dog you better find a chicken little of your own

[Fade]

He's a bird

Sunday, January 18, 2009

 

The Offspring: You're Gonna Go Far, Kid



Show me how to lie
You're getting better all the time
And turning all against one
Is an art that's hard to teach

Another clever word
Sets off an unsuspecting herd
And as you step back into line
A mob jumps to their feet

Now dance, fucker, dance
Man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you

And now you steal away
Take him out today
Nice work you did
You’re gonna go far, kid

With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes

When you walk away,
Nothing more to say.
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives

Slowly out of line
And drifting closer in your sights
So play it all, I'm wide awake
It's a scene about me

There's something in your way
And now someone is gonna pay
And if you can't get what you want
Well, it's all because of me

Now dance, fucker, dance
Man he never ever had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you

And now you lead the way
Show the light of day
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, kid

Trust deceived!

With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes

When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See them running for their lives

Now dance, fucker, dance
He never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you

So dance, fucker, dance
I never had a chance
It was really only you

With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes

When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See them running for their lives

Clever alibis
Lord of the flies
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes

When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives

Sunday, January 11, 2009

 

Amy Macdonald: This Is The Life



Oh the wind whistles down
The cold dark street tonight
And the people they were dancing to the music vibe
And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair
While the shy tormented youth sit way over there
And the songs they get louder
Each one better than before

And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

So your heading down the road in your taxi for four
And you're waiting outside Jimmy's front door
But nobody's in and nobody's home 'til four
So you're sitting there with nothing to do
Talking about Robert Riger and his motley crew
And where you're gonna go and where you're gonna sleep tonight

And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

And you're singing the songs
Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go? Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep tonight?

Where you gonna sleep tonight?

Sunday, January 04, 2009

 

U2: New Year's Day



All is quiet on New Year's Day.
A world in white gets underway.
I want to be with you, be with you night and day.
Nothing changes on New Year's Day.
On New Year's Day.

I... will be with you again.
I... will be with you again.

Under a blood-red sky
A crowd has gathered in black and white
Arms entwined, the chosen few
The newspaper says, says
Say it's true, it's true...
And we can break through
Though torn in two
We can be one.

I... I will begin again
I... I will begin again.

Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh.
Oh, maybe the time is right.
Oh, maybe tonight.
I will be with you again.
I will be with you again.
I will be with you again.
I will be with you again.

Sunday, December 28, 2008

 

Melanie: Oh Boy



All of my love
All of my kissin'
You don't know
What you been a missin'

Oh boy, when you're with me
Oh boy, the world can see
That you were meant for me

All of my life
I been a - waitin'
Tonight there'll be
No hesitatin'

Oh boy, when you're with me
Oh boy, the world can see
That you were meant for me

Stars appear
And the shadows are fallin'
You can hear
My heart callin'
A little bit of lovin'
Makes everything right
And I'm gonna see
My baby tonight

All of my love
All of my kissin'
You don't know
What you been a missin'

Oh boy, when you're with me
Oh boy, the world can see
That you were meant for me

oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohohoho

Stars appear
And the shadows are fallin'
You can hear
My heart callin'
A little bit of lovin'
Makes everything right
And I'm gonna see
My baby tonight

All of my love
All of my kissin'
You don't know
What you been a missin'

Oh boy, when you're with me
Oh boy, the world can see
That you were meant for me
That you were meant for me

All of my life
I been a - waitin'
Tonight there'll be
No hesitatin

Oh boy, when you're with me
Oh boy, the world can see
That you were meant for me
That you were meant for me
That you were meant for me
Oh boy

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