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IF I HAD A HAMMER
Trini Lopez If I had a hammer I'd hammer in the morning I'd hammer in the evening All over this land I'd hammer out danger I'd hammer out a warning I'd hammer out love between My brothers and my sisters ah-aaah All over this land If I had a bell I'd ring it in the morning I'd ring it in the evening All over this land I'd ring out danger I'd ring out a warning I'd ring out love between My brothers and my sisters ah-aaah All over this land. If I had a song I'd sing it in the morning I'd sing it in the evening All over this land I'd sing out danger I'd sing out a warning I'd sing out love between My brothers and my sisters ah-aaah All over this land. I got a hammer And I got a bell I got a song to sing All over this land It's the hammer of justice It's the bell of freedom It's the song about love between My brothers and my sisters All over this land All over this land All over this land All over this land All over this land |
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| 2. |
| 3:13 |
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Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba se necesita Una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia y otra cosita. Y arriba, y arriba Y arriba, y arriba, y arriba ire Yo no soy marinero Yo no soy marinero, por ti sere Por ti sere, por ti sere Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba Bamba, bamba, bam, bamba Para bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba se necesita Una poca de gracia Yna poca de gracia pa mi pa ti Ay, y arriba y arriba Y arriba, y arriba, y arriba ire Yo no soy marinero Yo no soy marinero, soy capitan Soy capitan, soy capitan Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba Bamba, bamba |
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| 2:23 | 
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| 2:56 |
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When I was just a lad of ten,
my father said to me Come here and take a lesson from the lovely lemon tree Don't put your faith in love, my boy, my father said to me I fear you'll find that love is like the lovely lemon tree Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat beneath the lemon tree, One day my love and I did lie A girl so sweet that when she smiled, the stars rose in the sky We past that summer lost in love beneath the lemon tree The music of her laughter hid my fathers word from me Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat One day she left without a word, she took away the sun And in the dark she left behind I knew what she had done She left me for another, it's a common tale but true A sadder man, but wiser, now I sing these song for you Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat |
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| 3:21 |
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(Oh, let's go to Kansas City, now.)
I'm going to Kansas City, Kansas City here I come. I'm going to Kansas City, Kansas City here I come. They got some crazy little women there And I'm gonna get me one. I'm gonna be standing on the corner, Twelfth Street and Vine. I'm gonna be standing on the corner, Twelfth Street and Vine; With my Kansas City baby and my bottle Of Kansas City wine. Well, I might take a train, might take a plane, But if I have to walk, I'm gonna fly there just the same. Yeaaaah, Kansas City here I come. They got some crazy little women there And I'm gonna get me one. Well, if I don't leave that woman I know I'm gonna die. Got to find a brand new baby and here's the reason why: Ya, ya, ya-eeeee eee, Kansas City here I come. They got some crazy little women there And I'm gonna get me one. Ah - right. Might take a train, might take a plane, But if I have to walk, I'm gonna fly there just the same. Yeaaaah, Kansas City here I come. They got some crazy little women there And I'm gonna get me one. (One more time) If I don't leave that woman, know I'm gonna die. Got to find a brand new baby and that's the reason why: Ya, ya ya-eeeee eee, Kansas City here I come. They got some crazy little women there And I'm gonna get me one. Yeah, yeah, they got some crazy little women there And I'm gonna get me one. (One more time) They got some crazy little women there And I'm gonna get me one. |
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