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"It's Over"

"It's Over"


Your baby doesn't love you anymore
Golden days before they end
Whisper secrets to the wind
Your baby won't be near you any more

Tender nights before they fly
Send falling stars that seem to cry
Your baby doesn't want you anymore
It's over

It breaks your heart in two, To know she's been untrue
But oh what will you do? Then she said to you
There's someone new We're through We're through
It's over It's over It's over

All the rainbows in the sky
Start to weep, then say goodbye
You won't be seeing rainbows any more
Setting suns before they fall, Echo to you that's all that's all
But you'll see lonely sunset after all

It's over It's over It's over It's over
 
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"It's Too Late"

"It's Too Late"


It's too late, she's gone
It's too late, my baby's gone
Wish I had told her she was my only one
But it's too late, she's gone

It's a weak man that cries
So I guess I'd better dry my eyes
Guess I will miss her more than anyone
But it's too late she's gone

She's gone yeah she's gone
She's gone my baby's gone
She's gone yeah she's gone
Where can my baby be?

I wonder does she know
When she left me it hurt me so
I need your lovin
Please don't make me wait
And tell me it's not too late
 
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"Jambalaya (On The Bayou)"
(originally by Hank Williams)

"Jambalaya (On The Bayou)"
(originally by Hank Williams)


Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh.
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou.
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé* gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin',
kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen.
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Settle down far from town, get me a pirogue
and I'll catch all the fish in the bayou.
Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.
 
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"Just Another Name For Rock And Roll"

"Just Another Name For Rock And Roll"


Well you can act like a monkey, shake your hands do the limbo till you can't stand,
Well you can mash your potata, hippy hippy shake, but the beats' still wild and your feet still ache
I say it's just another name for rock and roll everybody, everybody sing
It's just another name for rock and roll, rock and roll

Well you can do the duck, walk your dog down the street, loop the loop to a swingin beat,
You can twist and shout and do the stomp, a chase a chicken on a pony romp ah but
It's just another name for rock and roll everybody, everybody sing,
It's just another name for rock and roll, rock and roll

Well they all try to shake it another way, but they rock, they roll just the same

They only call it by another name and I don't care what they say, woah,oh,oh

Down in the jungle where the tree tops are steep, they get the fever for a bongo beat,
They do the ubangie stomp, the safari hop, do the monkey until they drop

Ah but it's just another name for rock and roll everybody, everybody sing
It's just another name for rock and roll, everybody, everybody sing
It's just another name for rock and roll everybody, everybody sing.......
 
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"Just Let Me Make Believe"

"Just Let Me Make Believe"


If your love for me is just temporary
I'd rather not know
Just let me make believe a while

And if I'm not in your plans for a lifetime
I'd rather not know
Just let me make believe a while

Just like a child at play
I'll make believe you'll stay
And if you go away
I'll always miss my best playmate

So if your sweet kiss is just for the moment
I'd rather not know
Just let me make believe a while
Just let me make believe a while
 
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"Just One Time"

"Just One Time"


If I could see you just one time
Oh, how it'd ease my troubled mind
If I could hold you just one time
And then pretend that you're still mine

Lips that used to thrill me so
They now thrill someone else I know
Gone is the love that once was mine
Wish I could see you just one time

Oh, oh, oh, oh I miss you so
Oh, I need you so
I'd, I'd, I'd give this heart of mine
If I could see you just one time

Wish I could relive just one time
Turn back the pages and there I'd find
That same old love that once was mine
Wish I could see you just one time

Oh, oh, oh, oh I miss you so
Oh, I need you so
I'd, I'd, I'd give this heart of mine
If I could see you just one time
Mmmm...
 
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"Kaw-Liga"
(originally by Hank Williams)

"Kaw-Liga"
(originally by Hank Williams)


Kaw-Liga was a wooden indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an indian maid over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga just stood there and never let it show
So she could never answer yes or no

He always wore his sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk
Kaw-Liga, too stubborn to ever show a sign
Because his heart was made of knotty pine

Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kiss
Poor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missed
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head

Kaw-Liga was a lonely indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the indian maid with the coal black hair
Kaw-Liga just stood there and never let it show
So she could never answer yes or no

Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kiss
Poor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missed
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head

Then one day a wealthy customer bought the indian maid
And took her oh so far away, but old kaw-liga stayed
Kaw-Liga just stands there as lonely as can be
And wishes he was still an old pine tree

Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kiss
Poor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missed
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head

Kaw-liga, Kaw-liga Kaw-Liga....
 
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"Lana"

"Lana"


Ling-a Ling-a-ling-a
Ling-a Ling-a-ling-a
Ling-a Ling-a-ling-a
Ling-a Ling-a-ling-a
Ling-a Ling-a-ling-a
Ling-a Ling-a-ling-a
Ma-ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-ma-ma

Oh, beautiful Lana
I told it my mama
And my dad
What I had
Was the sweetest
And the neatest
Little girl
In the world

Oh La-La-La-La Lana
La-La-La-La Lana
Hey Hey Lana
He- He- hey

O- Oh Lana
Don't make me blue
O- Oh Lana
Don't you know
Don't you know
I love you

Zuhm-ma Zhum-ma-zhum-ma,
Zuhm-ma Zhum-ma-zhum-ma
Zuhm-ma Zhum-ma-zhum-ma,
Zuhm-ma Zhum-ma-zhum-ma
Zuhm-ma Zhum-ma-zhum-ma,
Zuhm-ma Zhum-ma-zhum-ma
Ma-ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-ma-ma

Oh beautiful Lana
Don't you know that I wanna
Hug and kiss you
Let you know that I miss you
While we're apart

Oh my heart
All it can say is
L-A-N-A
L-A-N-A
L-A-N-A
L-A-N-A

Oh La-La-La-La Lana
La-La-La-La-Lana
Oh La-La-La-La Lana
La-La-La-La Lana
Hey Hey Lana
He- He- hey
 
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"Land Of A Thousand Dances"

"Land Of A Thousand Dances"



One, two, three
One, two, three

Do you know how to bony
Like bony maronie
Can you mash potatoe
And do the alligator

Put your hand on your hip now
And let your backbone flip, yeah
And do the watusi
Like my little Lucy
Hey-Hey

Hey, na na na na na...
Hey, na na na na na...

Hey, na na na na na...
Hey, na na na na na...

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, eight
 
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"Lay It Down"

"Lay It Down"


You can take it to the country you can take it to town
Take it on the run in the back of some car
Take it too far if you leave it all around
Someday you're gonna lose it baby now now

You better lay it down
Right where I can see it
Lay it down
You gotta lay it down
Show me that you mean it
Lay it down
You can see it on fire you can burn it to the ground
You can take it down to hell and back to heaven again
But I won't take it back if you leave it all around

To all the king horses and all the king s men
You better lay it down
Right where I can see it
Lay it down
You gotta lay it downshow me that you mean it
Lay it down
You can take it to the country take it to town
You can take it too far if you leave it all around
You better lay it down
Right where I can see it
Lay it down
Lay it down
Right where I can see it
Lay it down
Show me that you mean it
 
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