Dick Tracy (딕 트레이시) by Danny Elfman [ost] (1990) by Danny Elfman (보컬) on maniadb.com

Ridin' the Rails
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Hoboin’ is my game. B. + O. is my middle name.
I’m gone when that whistle wails and that’s why I’m ridin’ the rails.

Hoboken, New York, P. A., Sixty seconds is all I’ll stay.
Keeps me out of county jails and that’s why I’m ridin’ the rails.

Orlean, Kentucky, or the fields of Alabam,
roomin’ with a box of nails or peanuts and yams.
Got no next of kin and there’s no one in my will.
Only thing I’m scared of is standing still.

I’ll ride until I’m dead. Boxcar’s my only bed.
That’s home when all else fails. That’s why I’m ridin’ the rails.

Brush-fire Billy and his buddies Ned and Slim,
nine years back in Provo was the last I saw of him.
Brake-man leave me be, let this Hobo rest his bones.
Sleep will overtake me when that diesel moans.

That country’s long and wide. The Santa Fe’s my bride.
I’ll hop her when she sails. That’s why I’m ridin’ the rails.

I’m ridin’. I’m slidin’. I won’t last too long.
Got a bandana and a whistle for a song.
There’s ain’t no wheels on the floor of a jail.

That’s why I’m ridin’ the rails. woo woo woo.
That’s why I’m ridin’ the rails. woo woo woo.
That’s why I’m ridin’ the rails. woo woo woo.
That’s why I’m ridin’ the rails. woo woo woo.

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From Dick Tracy.

Pep, Vim and Verve
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Washington at Valley Forge was looking mighty grim.
He thought old King George’s boys had got the best of him.
Then he called a meeting of his tired and hungry men.
And what he said to them that night is well worth sayin’ again.

You gotta have pep, vim, and verve, zing, zip and ginger.
Pep, vim and verve to carry the day, now hear what I say.
‘Cause if you got pep, vim and verve, zing, zip and ginger,
Pep vim and verve will carry the day.

If you’re ‘fraid to greet the dawn because of what may follow,
Raise your chin, puff out your chest and take a deep breath and swallow.
Now you’ve got pep, vim and verve, zing zip and ginger,
Pep vim and verve to carry the day.

Tarzan and his trusty apes were laughing in the trees.
Distant drums with nasty news came blowin’ on the breeze.
Another Bwana’s in a stew, so Cheetah, swing your vine.
Let’s pull that do-do from the pot, before they pour the wine!

We gotta have pep, vim and verve, zing zamin and ginger, mama.
Pep, vim and verve to carry the day, take a lesson from Tarzan.
You got pep, vim and verve, Zing Zoodle-oot an’ zip-a-dee-ay.
Swing on swing on swing on swing on the vine.

Coach Rockne’s team was out of steam. They didn’t look too chipper.
Old Newty said, “Get out the lead. Let’s win one for the Gipper!”

We’ve got pep, vim and verve. Zing zip and ginger.
Pep, vim and verve to carry the day. O. K.

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puff [p?f]
① 훅 불기
bwana [bwn]n. 동아프리카 주인님, 나리(master, sir)
Bwana Tarzan
Another Bwana--아마 Tarzan의 아들
Search party starts home, accompanied by Boy and Mrs. Tarzan
who has meanly trapped Tarzan in canyon so he cannot interfere with plan.
Before they get far, a tribe of hostile cannibals captures the safari, prepares to make them into stew.
pull do-do from the pot
응아를 변기에서 빼다.
vim and verve, zing zip and ginger 모두 정력을 뜻하는 말.
vine [vain] n.
① 덩굴,

미식축구팀 코치
chipper1 [t?ip?r] a.
(미국구어) 기운찬, 쾌활한.
get [shake] the lead out (of one's pants) (미국구어) 서두르다, (마음을 다잡고) 시작하다.

Old Newty,Gipper 2명 모두 선수 이름과 지칭

You wore out your welcome mat
You used to be the cat's meow
You're in the doghouse now
You're such a handsome hound
You'll wind up in the pound
All you can say is bow-wow-wow
You're in the doghouse now
It was grand,
yes, it was swell,
But you bit the hand
That fed you so well
I hate a dog who begs
With his tail between his legs
Find a new place to bum your chow
Who's in the doghouse now?


On the town,
Out on the trail,
Don't come 'round
Go chase your own tail
I heard from Socrates,
"Sleep with dog,
Wake up with fleas."
I never liked you anyhow
You're in the doghouse now
You're in the doghouse now
You're in the doghouse now
Down, boy.

Sweetheart, say you love me,
I'll fly you too the moon.
The choir of stars above me,
will sing out a heavenly tune.
A rhythm divine if you're so enclined,
the perfect melody.

We'll go down to the water,
and sail on a looking glass sea.

Sweetheart, be my honey.
Lily a la lune.
The fire flies above me,
a will of the whisp, a lovely perfume.
A vision in white, a flame in the night,
in perfect harmony.

We'll go down to the water,
and sail on a looking glass sea.

Throw out the rope and cast a drift,
see where the midnight hour takes us.
Be the captain of my ship,
and hoist the anchor with a kiss.

Sweetheart, say you love me,
I'll fly you too the moon.
The choir of stars above me,
will sing out a heavenly tune.
A rythm divine if you're so enclined,
the perfect melody.

We'll go down to the water,
down to the water, and sail on a looking glass sea.