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| 2:20 |
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| 3:19 |
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| 3:26 |
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(In Napoli where love is king
When boy meets girl here's what they say) When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie That's amore When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's amore Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing "Vita bella" Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantella When the stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul That's amore When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in love When you walk in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming signore Scuzzi me, but you see, back in old Napoli That's amore (When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie That's amore When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's amore Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing "Vita bella" Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantella Lucky Fella When the stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul) That's amore (When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in love When you walk in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming signore Scusami, but you see, back in old Napoli) That's amore,(amore) That's amore |
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| 3:10 |
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| 10. |
| 2:39 |
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| 2:44 |
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| 13. |
| 3:09 |
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Sue wants a barbecue
Sam wants to boil ham Grace votes for bouillabaisse stew Jake wants a wienie bake, steak and a layer cake He'll get a tummy ache too We'll rent a tent or tepee Let the town crier cry And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool cool cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool cool cool of the evening You better save a chair When the party's getting a glow on Singing fills the air In the shank of the night when the doings are right You can tell 'em I'll be there We, said the bumblebee, let's have a jubilee When said the prairie hen, soon Sure said the dinosaur Where said the grizzly bear Under the light of the moon How 'bout your brother jackass Everyone gave a cry You coming to the fracas Over his expected sighs In the cool cool cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool cool cool of the evening Slickum on my hair When the party's getting a glow on Singing fills the air If I aint in the clink And there's something to drink You can tell 'em I'll be there If I can find the right sock by eleven o'clock You can tell 'em I'll be there If you need a new face or a tenor off base You can tell 'em I'll be there If I can climb out of bed, put a hat on my head You can tell 'em I'll be there |
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| 2:36 |
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| 2:39 |
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| 2:24 |
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SIXTEEN TONS.
SOME PEOPLE SAY A MAN IS MADE OUT OF MUD A POOR MAN'S MADE OUT OF MUSCLE AND BLOOD MUSCLE AND BLOOD AND SKIN AND BONE A MIND THAT'S WEAK AND A BACK THAT'S STRONG YOU LOAD SIXTEEN TONS, AND WHAT DO YOU GET ANOTHER DAY OLDER AND DEEPER IN DEBT SAY BROTHER DON'T YOU CALL ME 'COS I CAN'T GO I OWE MY SOUL TO THE COMPANY STORE I WAS BORN ONE MORNING WHEN THE SUN DIDN'T SHINE I PICKED UP MY SHOVEL AND I WALKED TO THE MINE I LOADED SIXTEEN TONS OF NUMBER NINE COAL AND THE STRAW BOSS SAID 'WELL BLESS MY SOUL' I WAS BORN ONE MORNING IT WAS DRIZZLING RAIN FIGHTING AND TROUBLE ARE MY MIDDLE NAME I WAS RAISED IN CANE-BRAKE BY AN OLD MAMMA LION CAN'T NO HIGH TONED WOMAN MAKE ME WALK THE LINE IF YOU SEE ME COMING BETTER STEP ASIDE A LOTTA MEN DIDN'T AND A LOTTA MEN DIED ONE FIST OF IRON THE OTHER OF STEEL IF THE RIGHT ONE DON'T GET YOU THEN THE LEFT ONE WILL. |
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| 2:54 |
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| 2:56 |
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| 2:38 |
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| 22. |
| 2:46 |
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Your cheatin' heart
Will make you weep You'll cry and cry And try to sleep But sleep won't come The whole night through Your cheatin' heart will tell on you... When tears come down Like falling rain You'll toss around And call my name You'll walk the floor The way I do Your cheatin' heart will tell on you... Your cheatin' heart Will pine some day And crave the love You threw away The time will come When you'll be blue Your cheatin' heart will tell on you... When tears come down Like falling rain You'll toss around And call my name You'll walk the floor The way I do Your cheatin' heart will tell on you... |
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| 2:32 |
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| 24. |
| 2:43 |
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[Chorus:]
Feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh Ha-ha! Feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh Ain't seen a babe like this before He's so good-looking, gonna have some more Feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh Ha- ha now I've been known to gamble, take a little drink Then there's the night I had a fight and landed in the clink But now my rooting tooting days are done Gotta be the man that he thinks I am 'cause I love my son Ha ha I knew a lot of women when I was on the go They'd stand in line to drink my wine and help me spend my dough But my wife Rosie ain't that kind Got her to thank for a buck in the bank 'n' this kid of mine I'm gonna do some bragging up and down the town I'm walking into joints anew and passing news around That me and Rosie got a son Though he's just been born, gonna buy him a horn, a baseball, and drum He he's as tiny as a peanut yet I do declare Some day he'll look at me and say, "Hey, how you doing down there?" He'll be good-hearted like his Ma But I bet he'll be a lady-killer just like his Pa |
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| 2:38 |
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