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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
Nancy:
I've been where the eagle flies Rode his wings 'cross autumn skies Kissed the sun, touched the moon But he left me much too soon His lady bird...he left his lady bird Lee: Lady bird come on down I'm here waiting on the ground Lady bird I'll treat you good Ah, lady bird I wish you would You lady bird...pretty lady bird Nancy: Lightning flashed across the sky The night he taught me how to fly The sun came up and then I found Too soon he let his lady down His lady bird...I'm his lady bird Lee: Lady bird come on down I'm here waiting on the ground Lady bird I'll treat you good Aw, lady bird I wish you would You lady bird...pretty lady bird Nancy: Winter lives in my heart In the times that we're apart Summer sings a song or two When he says 'I love you true' My lady bird...yeah, I'm his lady bird Lee: Lady bird come on down I'm here waiting on the ground Lady bird I'll treat you good Aw, lady bird I wish you would You lady bird...pretty lady bird Nancy: I'm your lady bird Lee: You're a lady bird Nancy: Yes, I'm a lady bird Lee: You're too much you little bird |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
Lee:
Young woman share your fire with me My heart is cold, my soul is free I am a stranger in your land A wandering man, call me sand Nancy: Oh sir my fire is very small It will not warm thy heart at all But thee may take me by the hand Hold me and I'll call thee sand Lee: Young woman share your fire with me My heart is cold, my soul is free I am a stranger in your land A wandering man, call me sand Nancy: At night when stars light up the sky Oh sir I dream my fire is high Oh taste these lips sir if you can Wandering man, I call thee sand Nancy: Oh sir my fire is burning high If it should stop sir I would die A shooting star has crossed my land Wandering man Lee: She whispered sand Nancy: (Whispers) Sand Lee: Young woman shared her fire with me Now warms herself with memory I was a stranger in her land A wandering man, she called me sand Nancy: He was a stranger in my land A wandering man Lee: She called me sand |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
He's never caught one spy untold
He's never even caught a cold Got his degree from Disney Land But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's an underwhelming kind of sleuth He thinks James Bond is some kind of suit He's farther back than also ran But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He'd come in third in a two-horse race I've never had to slap his face (What a shame) But people try to understand He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
Every night I sit here by my window (window)
Staring at the lonely avenue (avenue) Watching lovers holdin' hands And laughin' (ha ha ha) Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do (Thinkin' 'bout things) Like a walk in the park (things) Like a kiss in the dark (things) Like a sailboat ride (ya ya) What about the night we cried Things like a lover's vow Things that we don't do now Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do Memories are all I have to cling to (cling to) And heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to (but you got me now) When I'm not thinkin' of just how much I love you ('bout I love you, too) I'm thinkin' the things we used to do (Used to do, thinkin' 'bout things) Like a walk in the park (things) Like a kiss in the dark (things) Like a sailboat ride (ya ya) What about the night we cried Things like a lover's vow Things that we don't do now Thinkin' about the things we used to do I still can hear the juke box softly Playin' (playin') And the face I see each day belongs to you (Belongs to you) But there's not a single sound And there's nobody else around But that's just me thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do (We used to do, thinkin' 'bout things) Like a walk in the park (things) Like a kiss in the dark (things) Like a sailboat ride (ya ya) What about the night that we cried Things like a lover's vow Things that we don't do now Thinkin' about the things we used to do And heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to You got me thinkin' 'bout The things we used to do (I hope so) Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there´s a chance You want be leaving with me And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place And have a drink or two And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid Like: "I love you" I can see it in your eyes, that you despise the same old lies You heard the night before And though it´s just a line to you, for me it´s true It never seemed so right before I practice every day to find some clever lines to say To make the meaning come through But then I think I´ll wait until the evening gets late And I´m alone with you The time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars get red And oh the night´s so blue And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid Like:" I love you" (" I love you, I love you,....") |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
I know you're leavin' babe,
Goodbye, so long. I hope someday somebody Listens to your song. Those bright lights never ever Spell your name it's true. Maybe a change of scene Will be the best for you. So long babe, so long babe, So long babe, so long babe So long babe I know you're leavin' babe, Goodbye, so long. Pick up the pieces And go back where you belong. You gave them all you had And what did they give you? Well they gave you nothin' babe So give 'em nothin' too. So long babe, so long babe, so long babe So long babe, so long babe, so long babe, So long babe. I know you're leavin' babe, Goodbye and so long. You never made it babe, I wonder what went wrong. They never understood your songs, Here's what you do Just walk away and leave 'em, And let 'em come to you. So long babe, so long babe, Yeah so long babe, so long babe So long babe, so long babe, So long babe So long babe, Ah so long babe So long babe Mmm So long babe |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
There's no one in this world for me
There's never gonna be There's no one in this world needs me There's never gonna be Yet sometimes in my dreams I hear Sundown, I miss you sundown Sundown, I need you sundown Come on, come on, come on, come on back to me Come on, come on, come on, come on back to me I need you sundown, I need you sundown There's no hands ever reached for me There's never gonna be There's no one meant for lonely me There's never gonna be Yet sometimes in my dreams I hear Sundown, I miss you sundown Sundown, I want you sundown Come on, come on, come on, come on back to me Come on, come on, come on, come on back to me I love you sundown I love you sundown I love you sundown |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
Nights In White Satin
(Justin Hayward) Nights in white satin Never reaching the end Letters I've written Never meaning to send Beauty I'd always missed With these eyes before Just what the truth is I can't say anymore Cause I love you Yes I love you Oh how I love you Gazin at people Some hand in hand Just what I'm goin through They can't understand Cause I love you Yes I love you Oh how I love you Some try to tell me Thoughts they cannot defend Just what you want to be You will be in the end Cause I love you Yes I love you Oh how I love you |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout
We been talkin' 'bout Jackson JOHNNY: Ever since the fire went out I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around (yeah?) Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, look out Jackson town JUNE: Well, go on down to Jackson, go ahead and wreck your health (hmm) Go play your hand, you big-talkin' man, make a big fool of yourself Yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, but go comb that hair JOHNNY: I'm gonna snowball Jackson JUNE: Go ahead and see if I care JOHNNY: When I breeze inta that city, the people gonna stoop and bow (ha ha) All them women gonna make me teach 'em what they don't know how I'm goin' to Jackson, ya turn-a loose-a my coat 'cause I'm goin' to Jackson JUNE: Goodbye, that's all she wrote JUNE: They'll laugh at you in Jackson (I doubt it) And I'll be dancin' on a pony keg They'll lead you 'round that town like a scalded hound With your tail tucked between your legs Yeah, yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man And I'll be waitin' there in Jackson behind my *Japan* fan BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout We been talkin' 'bout Jackson ever since the fire went ou-ou-out Go to Jackson and that's a natural fact We're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout FADE We been talkin' 'bout Jackson |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
IT AIN'T ME, BABE
Go 'way from my window, Leave at your own chosen speed. I'm not the one you want, babe, I'm not the one you need. You say you're lookin' for someone Never weak but always strong, To protect you an' defend you Whether you are right or wrong, Someone to open each and every door, But it ain't me, babe, No, no, no, it ain't me, babe, It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe. Go lightly from the ledge, babe, Go lightly on the ground. I'm not the one you want, babe, I will only let you down. You say you're lookin' for someone Who will promise never to part, Someone to close his eyes for you, Someone to close his heart, Someone who will die for you an' more, But it ain't me, babe, No, no, no, it ain't me, babe, It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe. |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Lady Bird (2006)
I got some troubles but they wont last
I'm gonna lay right down here in the grass And pretty soon all my troubles will pass 'Cause I'm in shu shu shu, Shu shu shu, Shu shu shu shu shu shu Sugar Town. I never had a dog that liked me some I never had a friend or wanted one So I just lay back and laugh at the sun 'Cause I'm in shu shu shu, Shu shu shu, shu shu shu shu shu shu Sugar Town. Yesterday it rained in Tennessee I heard it also rained in Talahassee But not a drop fell on little old me 'Cause I was in shu shu shu, Shu shu shu, shu shu shu shu shu shu Sugar Town. If I had a million dollars or ten I'd give it to your world and then You'd go away and let me spend My life in shu shu shu, Shu shu shu, shu shu shu shu shu shu Sugar Town. La la la... |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
You came by at two o'clock, you shoulda been by at ten I said bye at three o'clock and I ain't coming back again Whoa! How does that grab you, darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. (spoken) You smart alec tom cat you! When the sun goes down and the moon comes up I'm gonna go out and prowl..Oh ya! Don't come lookin' for your pussy cat, cause I won't be here no how! Whoa! How does that grab you darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. Now you ain't nothin' but an old to cat, runnin' around my house I'll tell you sometning you old tom cat...you just lost your mouse Whoa! How does that grab you darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. (spoken) There's more than one way to skin a cat you know. Prrrrrrr Bye Bye |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
Got a good reason
For taking the easy way out Got a good reason For taking the easy way out, now He was a day tripper One way ticket, yeah It took me so long To find out, and I found out He's a big teaser He took me half the way there He's a big teaser He took me half the way there, now He was a day tripper One way ticket, yeah It took me so long To find out, and I found out I tried to please him He only played one night stands I tried to please him He only played one night stands, now He was a day tripper Sunday driver, yeah It took me so long To find out, and I found out |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
He's never caught one spy untold
He's never even caught a cold Got his degree from Disney Land But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's an underwhelming kind of sleuth He thinks James Bond is some kind of suit He's farther back than also ran But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He'd come in third in a two-horse race I've never had to slap his face (What a shame) But people try to understand He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
Don't talk to strangers on the bus
You know that could be dangerous Don't walk on sticks or stones Don't answer ringing phones You know I've got to worry Til you bring your groovy self on home to me Don't take up with no alley cats They really don't know where it's at Don't fall or trip on things Stay away from happenings You know I've got to worry Til you bring your groovy self on home to me Be careful walking down the street You never know what you might meet Don't change a thing or two I'm hung up child on you And you know I got to worry Until you bring your groovy self on home to me Get your groovy self on home |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
People used to bill and coo
But that don't make it with you Coz there's other things we do In our time, baby In our time, yeah In our time, baby In our time Girls were once suffragettes Now they're out takin' bets Smokin' filter cigarettes In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Holdin' hands in the Louvre Used to be such a groove Now some take trips and never move In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Mickey Mouse ain't no kid Since he read the Wizard of Id He's trying to figure out what he did In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Housewives dig rock 'n' roll If you're wrong you've got soul If you're twenty then you're old In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby Our own sweet time In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time, yeah In our time.... |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
If you're feeling sad and lonely
There's a service I can render Tell the one who loves you only I can be so warm and tender Call me, don't be afraid, you can call me Maybe it's late, but just call me Tell me and I'll be around When it seems your friends desert you There's somebody thinking of you I'm the one who'll never hurt you Maybe that's because I love you Call me, don't be afraid, you can call me Maybe it's late, but just call me Tell me and I'll be around Now don't forget me 'Cause if you let me I will always stay by you You gotta trust me That's how it must be There's so much that I can do Call me, don't be afraid, you can call me Maybe it's late, but just call me Tell me and I'll be around If you call I'll be right with you You and I should be together Take this love I long to give you I'll be at your side forever Call me, don't be afraid, you can call me Maybe it's late, but just call me Tell me and I'll be around |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
When you find out you don't love her
When all the glitter rubs off of her I'll be waiting just a smile away I can see you need some cheering Call on me, I'm volunteering All you gotta do is pick up the phone Tell me you're alone and baby I'll come running I'll be your good time girl I'll be your sunshine girl I'll turn your nighttime into day I'll be your good time girl I'll be your sunshine girl I'll wash your troubles all away When you need someone to laugh with Someone to share things half and half with I can make the nighttime fly away You don't have to say you love me Just let me know you're thinking of me All you gotta do is pick up the phone Tell me you're alone and baby I'll come running I'll be your good time girl I'll be your sunshine girl I'll turn your nighttime into day I'll be your good time girl I'll be your sunshine girl I'll wash your troubles all away |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
You only live twice or so it seems
One life for yourself and one for your dreams You drift through the years and life seems tame Till one dream appears and love is it's name And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
I know you're leavin' babe,
Goodbye, so long. I hope someday somebody Listens to your song. Those bright lights never ever Spell your name it's true. Maybe a change of scene Will be the best for you. So long babe, so long babe, So long babe, so long babe So long babe I know you're leavin' babe, Goodbye, so long. Pick up the pieces And go back where you belong. You gave them all you had And what did they give you? Well they gave you nothin' babe So give 'em nothin' too. So long babe, so long babe, so long babe So long babe, so long babe, so long babe, So long babe. I know you're leavin' babe, Goodbye and so long. You never made it babe, I wonder what went wrong. They never understood your songs, Here's what you do Just walk away and leave 'em, And let 'em come to you. So long babe, so long babe, Yeah so long babe, so long babe So long babe, so long babe, So long babe So long babe, Ah so long babe So long babe Mmm So long babe |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
Lonliness is nothin' new
I've lived with it my whole life through So look out gloom I'm makin' room for happy happy Through with walkin' sadness street I'm dancin' on these smilin' feet Oh, blues be gone I'm turnin' on with happy happy And should he need me Well I'll be right there, I don't care, anywhere And should he want me I'll say this is it, the lamp is lit Here we go, here we go Up to where our mind are free And ev'ryday's philosophy Says life is wild be like a child Called happy happy |
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from Nancy Sinatra - You Go Go Girl (2002)
You keep saying you've got something for me
Something you call love, but confess You've been a messin' where you shouldn'ta been a-messin' And now someone else is gettin' all your best These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you Yeah You keep lying when you oughta be truthin' And you keep losin' when you oughta not bet You keep samin' when you oughta be a-changin' Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin' And you keep thinkin' that you'll never get burned, ha I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah And what he knows you ain't had time to learn These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you Are you ready boots? Start walkin'! |
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from Nancy Sinatra - The Hit Years (1999)
I know you're leavin' babe,
Goodbye, so long. I hope someday somebody Listens to your song. Those bright lights never ever Spell your name it's true. Maybe a change of scene Will be the best for you. So long babe, so long babe, So long babe, so long babe So long babe I know you're leavin' babe, Goodbye, so long. Pick up the pieces And go back where you belong. You gave them all you had And what did they give you? Well they gave you nothin' babe So give 'em nothin' too. So long babe, so long babe, so long babe So long babe, so long babe, so long babe, So long babe. I know you're leavin' babe, Goodbye and so long. You never made it babe, I wonder what went wrong. They never understood your songs, Here's what you do Just walk away and leave 'em, And let 'em come to you. So long babe, so long babe, Yeah so long babe, so long babe So long babe, so long babe, So long babe So long babe, Ah so long babe So long babe Mmm So long babe |
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You keep saying you've got something for me
Something you call love, but confess You've been a messin' where you shouldn'ta been a-messin' And now someone else is gettin' all your best These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you Yeah You keep lying when you oughta be truthin' And you keep losin' when you oughta not bet You keep samin' when you oughta be a-changin' Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin' And you keep thinkin' that you'll never get burned, ha I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah And what he knows you ain't had time to learn These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you Are you ready boots? Start walkin'! |
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You came by at two o'clock, you shoulda been by at ten I said bye at three o'clock and I ain't coming back again Whoa! How does that grab you, darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. (spoken) You smart alec tom cat you! When the sun goes down and the moon comes up I'm gonna go out and prowl..Oh ya! Don't come lookin' for your pussy cat, cause I won't be here no how! Whoa! How does that grab you darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. Now you ain't nothin' but an old to cat, runnin' around my house I'll tell you sometning you old tom cat...you just lost your mouse Whoa! How does that grab you darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. (spoken) There's more than one way to skin a cat you know. Prrrrrrr Bye Bye |
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He's never caught one spy untold
He's never even caught a cold Got his degree from Disney Land But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's an underwhelming kind of sleuth He thinks James Bond is some kind of suit He's farther back than also ran But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He'd come in third in a two-horse race I've never had to slap his face (What a shame) But people try to understand He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man |
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Friday's child.....Hard luck is her brother
Friday's child.....Her sister's misery Friday's child.....Her daddy they call hard times Friday's child.....That's me Friday's child.....Born a little ugly Friday's child.... Good looks passed her by..oh Friday's child.....Makes something look like nothing Friday's child.....Am I..ya Guitar Solo Friday's child.....Never climbed no mountain Friday's child.....She ain't even gonna tray..oh Friday's child.....Whom they'll forget to bury Friday's child.....Am I |
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I got some troubles but they wont last
I'm gonna lay right down here in the grass And pretty soon all my troubles will pass 'Cause I'm in shu shu shu, Shu shu shu, Shu shu shu shu shu shu Sugar Town. I never had a dog that liked me some I never had a friend or wanted one So I just lay back and laugh at the sun 'Cause I'm in shu shu shu, Shu shu shu, shu shu shu shu shu shu Sugar Town. Yesterday it rained in Tennessee I heard it also rained in Talahassee But not a drop fell on little old me 'Cause I was in shu shu shu, Shu shu shu, shu shu shu shu shu shu Sugar Town. If I had a million dollars or ten I'd give it to your world and then You'd go away and let me spend My life in shu shu shu, Shu shu shu, shu shu shu shu shu shu Sugar Town. La la la... |
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Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some time And I will give to you...summer wine Oh..oh..oh...summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you...summer wine Oh...summer wine My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet She reassured me with the unfamiliar line And then she gave to me...more summer wine Woh..woh..oh...summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you...summer wine Mm...summer wine When I woke up, the sun was shining in my eyes My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice its size She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime And left me craving for...more summer wine Oh..oh..summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off those silver spurs, help me pass the time And I will give to you my summer wine Oh...oh...summer wine |
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Love eyes... Baby you sure got
Love eyes... Turn me on a lot My world lies right there in your love eyes... your love eyes Love eyes... Keep me all uptight Love eyes... Make me do what's right Me world lies right there in your love eyes... your love eyes You know I know You know everything I do 'Cause everything I do, you know I do it just for you Take me in your arms, make me realize All I'll ever need is in your..... Love eyes... Nothing else will do Love eyes... yeah, they keep my loving true My world lies right there in your..... Love eyes... Baby you sure got Love eyes... Man they turn me on a lot My world lies right there in your love eyes Y o u r l o v e e y e s |
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from Nancy Sinatra - The Hit Years (1999)
I know I stand in line until you think
You have the time to spend an evening with me And if we go someplace to dance I know that there's a chance you won't be leaving with me And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place And have a drink or two And then I go and spoil it all by saying Something stupid like I love you I can see it in your eyes that you despise The same old lines you heard the night before And though it's just a line to you for me it's true And never seemed so right before I practice everyday to find some clever lines To say to make the meaning come true But then I think I'll wait until the evening gets late And I'm alone with you The time is right your perfume fills my head The stars get red and on the nights so blue And then I go and spoil it all by saying Something stupid like I love you |
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from Nancy Sinatra - The Hit Years (1999)
You only live twice or so it seems
One life for yourself and one for your dreams You drift through the years and life seems tame Till one dream appears and love is it's name And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice |
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BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout
We been talkin' 'bout Jackson JOHNNY: Ever since the fire went out I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around (yeah?) Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, look out Jackson town JUNE: Well, go on down to Jackson, go ahead and wreck your health (hmm) Go play your hand, you big-talkin' man, make a big fool of yourself Yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, but go comb that hair JOHNNY: I'm gonna snowball Jackson JUNE: Go ahead and see if I care JOHNNY: When I breeze inta that city, the people gonna stoop and bow (ha ha) All them women gonna make me teach 'em what they don't know how I'm goin' to Jackson, ya turn-a loose-a my coat 'cause I'm goin' to Jackson JUNE: Goodbye, that's all she wrote JUNE: They'll laugh at you in Jackson (I doubt it) And I'll be dancin' on a pony keg They'll lead you 'round that town like a scalded hound With your tail tucked between your legs Yeah, yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man And I'll be waitin' there in Jackson behind my *Japan* fan BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout We been talkin' 'bout Jackson ever since the fire went ou-ou-out Go to Jackson and that's a natural fact We're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout FADE We been talkin' 'bout Jackson |
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from Nancy Sinatra - The Hit Years (1999)
I've told you that I'm Lightning's girl
But you keep hanging 'round If Lightning ever catches you He's got to put you down (spoken) About six feet! Stay away from Lightning's girl And this part of town Stay away from Lightning's girl Or he'll put you down...yeah Better stop your grooving 'round Another rooster's hen If Lightning ever catches you He's got to do you in (spoken) In about two minutes! Stay away from Lightning's girl And this part of town Stay away from Lightning's girl Or he'll put you down Here comes Lightning down the street While you just stand there talking If I were you I'd start to move And tell my story walking (spoken) About a hundred miles an hour! Stay away from Lightning's girl And this part of town Stay away from Lightning's girl Or he'll put you down Stay away from Lightning's g-i-r-l Stay away from Lightning's g-i-r-l Stay away from Lightning's g-i-r-l Stay away from Lightning's g-i-r-l |
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Nancy:
I've been where the eagle flies Rode his wings 'cross autumn skies Kissed the sun, touched the moon But he left me much too soon His lady bird...he left his lady bird Lee: Lady bird come on down I'm here waiting on the ground Lady bird I'll treat you good Ah, lady bird I wish you would You lady bird...pretty lady bird Nancy: Lightning flashed across the sky The night he taught me how to fly The sun came up and then I found Too soon he let his lady down His lady bird...I'm his lady bird Lee: Lady bird come on down I'm here waiting on the ground Lady bird I'll treat you good Aw, lady bird I wish you would You lady bird...pretty lady bird Nancy: Winter lives in my heart In the times that we're apart Summer sings a song or two When he says 'I love you true' My lady bird...yeah, I'm his lady bird Lee: Lady bird come on down I'm here waiting on the ground Lady bird I'll treat you good Aw, lady bird I wish you would You lady bird...pretty lady bird Nancy: I'm your lady bird Lee: You're a lady bird Nancy: Yes, I'm a lady bird Lee: You're too much you little bird |
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from Nancy Sinatra - The Hit Years (1999)
L<Some velvet morning
When I'm straight I'm gonna open up your gate and maybe tell you about Phaedra and how she gave me life and how she made it in Some velvet morning When I'm straight N(Flowers growing on a hill Dragonflies and daffodils Learn from us very much Look at us but do not touch Phaedra is my name L<Some velvet morning When I'm straight I'm gonna open up your gate and maybe tell you about Phaedra and how she gave me life and how she made it in Some velvet morning When I'm straight N(Flowers are the things we know Secrets are the things we grow Learn from us very much Look at us but do not touch Phaedra is my name L<Some velvet morning When I'm straight N(Flowers growing on a hill L<I'm gonna open up your gate N(Dragonflies and daffodils L<and maybe tell you about Phaedra N(Learn from us very much L<and how she gave me life N(Look at us but do not touch |
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from Nancy Sinatra - The Hit Years (1999)
I'm not gonna say everything is OK
Cause OK is not the way that I feel. I'm not gonna be any fool's Christmas tree Let 'em hang gifts on me that aren't real I'm not gonna take second best I've got no use for the rest. World you better hear what I say Cause for me true love could be 100 years away. I'm not givin' in to a smile or a grin On a face -huh- I might never see again. I'm not gonna fly in some big phony sky On a ride that I know just can't win. And I'm not gonna take second best No I've got no use for the rest. So world you better hear what I say Cause for me true love could be 100 years away. And if it is, I'll wait |
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When you find out you don't love her
When all the glitter rubs off of her I'll be waiting just a smile away I can see you need some cheering Call on me, I'm volunteering All you gotta do is pick up the phone Tell me you're alone and baby I'll come running I'll be your good time girl I'll be your sunshine girl I'll turn your nighttime into day I'll be your good time girl I'll be your sunshine girl I'll wash your troubles all away When you need someone to laugh with Someone to share things half and half with I can make the nighttime fly away You don't have to say you love me Just let me know you're thinking of me All you gotta do is pick up the phone Tell me you're alone and baby I'll come running I'll be your good time girl I'll be your sunshine girl I'll turn your nighttime into day I'll be your good time girl I'll be your sunshine girl I'll wash your troubles all away |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
It is the evening of the day,
I sit and watch the children play. Smiling faces I can see, but not for me, I sit and watch as tears go by. My riches can't buy ev'rything, I want to hear the children sing. All I hear is the sound of rain falling on the ground, I sit and watch as tears go by. |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
Got a good reason
For taking the easy way out Got a good reason For taking the easy way out, now He was a day tripper One way ticket, yeah It took me so long To find out, and I found out He's a big teaser He took me half the way there He's a big teaser He took me half the way there, now He was a day tripper One way ticket, yeah It took me so long To find out, and I found out I tried to please him He only played one night stands I tried to please him He only played one night stands, now He was a day tripper Sunday driver, yeah It took me so long To find out, and I found out |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
I?ve seen the Golden Gate at San Francisco Bay
I?ve seen the Empire State and walked down old Broadway I?ve seen those Northern Lights in some Alaskan town Since I saw you with her I move, I move around. I?ve seen a movie star at Hollywood and Vine I?ve seen the Zanzibar and heard the Big Ben chime I?ve seen the Eiffel and I?ve been in new Cape Town Since I saw you with her I move, yeah, I move around. (Bridge) I?ve seen a matador in Barcelona cry I?ve seen old Singapore, the bridge on River Kwai I?ve seen the Mardi Gras and been in one-horse towns Since I saw you with her I move, Baby I move around I keep movin? around I keep on movin? around |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
IT AIN'T ME, BABE
Go 'way from my window, Leave at your own chosen speed. I'm not the one you want, babe, I'm not the one you need. You say you're lookin' for someone Never weak but always strong, To protect you an' defend you Whether you are right or wrong, Someone to open each and every door, But it ain't me, babe, No, no, no, it ain't me, babe, It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe. Go lightly from the ledge, babe, Go lightly on the ground. I'm not the one you want, babe, I will only let you down. You say you're lookin' for someone Who will promise never to part, Someone to close his eyes for you, Someone to close his heart, Someone who will die for you an' more, But it ain't me, babe, No, no, no, it ain't me, babe, It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe. |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
You keep saying you've got something for me
Something you call love, but confess You've been a messin' where you shouldn'ta been a-messin' And now someone else is gettin' all your best These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you Yeah You keep lying when you oughta be truthin' And you keep losin' when you oughta not bet You keep samin' when you oughta be a-changin' Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin' And you keep thinkin' that you'll never get burned, ha I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah And what he knows you ain't had time to learn These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you Are you ready boots? Start walkin'! |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
In my room
we're at the end of the harm I sit and stare at the wall each day's just like the last for I lived in the past In my room where every night is the same I play a dangerous game I keep pretending he's late And I sit and I wait All the day is the picture we took when he made me his bride All the day is the charm way he held me whenever I cried All the day by the window the flowers he left... ...I won't die! In my room we're at the end of the harm I sit at I stare at the wall hating how lonely I've growned all alone in my room... |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
Lies, lies,
You?re telling me that you'll be true. Lies, lies, That's all I ever get from you. Tears, tears, I shed a million tears for you. Tears, tears, And now you?re loving somebody new. Someday I'm gonna be happy, I don't know when just now. Lies, lies, You?re breaking my heart. You think your such a smart boy, And I'll believe what you say. Who do you think you are boy? To lead me on this way-way. Lies, lies, I can't believe a word you say. Lies, lies, I'm gonna make you sad someday. Someday your gonna be lonely, And you want find me around. Lies, lies, You?re breaking my heart. Someday I'm gonna be happy, I don't know when just now. Lies, lies, You?re breaking my heart. You think your such a smart boy, And I'll believe what you say. Who do you think you are boy? To lead me on this way-way. Lies, lies, I can't believe a word you say. Lies, lies, I'm gonna make you sad someday. Someday your gonna be lonely, And you want find me around. Lies, lies, You?re breaking my heart. Lies, your breaking my heart. Man your breaking my heart. |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
I know you're leavin' babe,
Goodbye, so long. I hope someday somebody Listens to your song. Those bright lights never ever Spell your name it's true. Maybe a change of scene Will be the best for you. So long babe, so long babe, So long babe, so long babe So long babe I know you're leavin' babe, Goodbye, so long. Pick up the pieces And go back where you belong. You gave them all you had And what did they give you? Well they gave you nothin' babe So give 'em nothin' too. So long babe, so long babe, so long babe So long babe, so long babe, so long babe, So long babe. I know you're leavin' babe, Goodbye and so long. You never made it babe, I wonder what went wrong. They never understood your songs, Here's what you do Just walk away and leave 'em, And let 'em come to you. So long babe, so long babe, Yeah so long babe, so long babe So long babe, so long babe, So long babe So long babe, Ah so long babe So long babe Mmm So long babe |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
I been hearin' your concern about my happiness
But all that thought you've given me, is conscience I guess If I were walkin' in your shoes, I wouldn't worry none While you and your friends are worryin' 'bout me, I'm havin' lots of fun Chorus: Countin' flowers on the wall, that don't bother me at all Playin' solitaire 'til dawn, with a deck of fifty-one Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down So, please don't give a thought to me, I'm really doin' fine You can always find me here and havin' quite a time Chorus: Countin' flowers on the wall, that don't bother me at all Playin' solitaire 'til dawn, with a deck of fifty-one Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do It's good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright Anyway, my eyes are not accustomed to this light And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete So, I must go back to my room and make my day complete Chorus: Countin' flowers on the wall, that don't bother me at all Playin' solitaire 'til dawn, with a deck of fifty-one Smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo Now don't tell me I've nothin' to do Don't tell me I've nothin' to do |
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Well I'd rather see you dead, little boy
Than to see you with another girl You better keep your head, little boy Or you won't last in my world You better run for your life if you can, little boy Hide your head in the sand, little boy Catch you with another girl That's the end, little boy Well you know that I'm a wicked chick And I was born with a jealous mind And I can't spend my whole life Trying just to make you toe the line So you better run for your life if you can, little boy Hide your head in the sand, little boy Catch you with another girl That's the end. Hmm. Let this be a sermon I mean everything I've said Baby, I'm determined Cause I'd rather see you dead You better run for your life if you can, little boy Hide your head in the sand, baby boy Catch you with another girl That's the end You hear me? Well I'd rather see you dead, little boy Than to see you with another girl You better keep your head, little boy Or you won't last in my world You better run for your life if you can, little boy Hide your head in the sand, little boy Catch you with another girl That's the end, little boy |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
Old man, young man
Preacher saying amen Taking up collection Playing on a bass drum How come the city it never sleeps at night Red cars, blue cars Payment overdue cars Cops with indigestion Billionaires and some bums How come the city it never sleeps at night How come the city it never sleeps at night Short girls, tall girls Happy that they're all girls Walking with some nice man Holding hands and then some How come the city it never sleeps at night Good guys, bad guys Millionaires and show guys Losers with their hands out Patients begging breadcrumb How come the city it never sleeps at night The city it never sleeps at night Long night, short night Big hellos and goodbyes Dreams of conversation Not a single ho-hum How come the city it never sleeps at night Old man, young man Preacher saying amen Taking up collection Playing on a bass drum How come the city it never sleeps at night It never sleeps at night |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Boots (2005)
People used to bill and coo
But that don't make it with you Coz there's other things we do In our time, baby In our time, yeah In our time, baby In our time Girls were once suffragettes Now they're out takin' bets Smokin' filter cigarettes In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Holdin' hands in the Louvre Used to be such a groove Now some take trips and never move In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Mickey Mouse ain't no kid Since he read the Wizard of Id He's trying to figure out what he did In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Housewives dig rock 'n' roll If you're wrong you've got soul If you're twenty then you're old In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby Our own sweet time In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time, yeah In our time.... |
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from Nancy Sinatra - How Does That Grab You ! (2004)
People used to bill and coo
But that don't make it with you Coz there's other things we do In our time, baby In our time, yeah In our time, baby In our time Girls were once suffragettes Now they're out takin' bets Smokin' filter cigarettes In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Holdin' hands in the Louvre Used to be such a groove Now some take trips and never move In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Mickey Mouse ain't no kid Since he read the Wizard of Id He's trying to figure out what he did In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time Housewives dig rock 'n' roll If you're wrong you've got soul If you're twenty then you're old In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby Our own sweet time In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time In our time, baby In our time, yeah In our time.... |
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from Nancy Sinatra - How Does That Grab You ! (2004)
Lee:
Young woman share your fire with me My heart is cold, my soul is free I am a stranger in your land A wandering man, call me sand Nancy: Oh sir my fire is very small It will not warm thy heart at all But thee may take me by the hand Hold me and I'll call thee sand Lee: Young woman share your fire with me My heart is cold, my soul is free I am a stranger in your land A wandering man, call me sand Nancy: At night when stars light up the sky Oh sir I dream my fire is high Oh taste these lips sir if you can Wandering man, I call thee sand Nancy: Oh sir my fire is burning high If it should stop sir I would die A shooting star has crossed my land Wandering man Lee: She whispered sand Nancy: (Whispers) Sand Lee: Young woman shared her fire with me Now warms herself with memory I was a stranger in her land A wandering man, she called me sand Nancy: He was a stranger in my land A wandering man Lee: She called me sand |
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from Nancy Sinatra - How Does That Grab You ! (2004)
My baby cried,all night long
My baby cried all night long He saw me dancing with a boy named Joe A hug and then a kiss and with the lights down low And my baby cried all night long My baby cried all night long My baby cried all night long He saw me messin with a boy named Lu And baby can't do what Lu can do And my baby cried all night long Last night I cried all night long Last night I cried all night long I saw my baby out on the town Doing all the things I've done And made brought me down And then I cried all night long Yeah,last night I cried all night long. (spoken)And tomorrow this story is that you shouldn't become a messing,when you shouldn't be messin. Were you end up crying,all night long? And that's where I am look : Crying all night long... |
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from Nancy Sinatra - How Does That Grab You ! (2004)
If you're feeling sad and lonely
There's a service I can render Tell the one who loves you only I can be so warm and tender Call me, don't be afraid, you can call me Maybe it's late, but just call me Tell me and I'll be around When it seems your friends desert you There's somebody thinking of you I'm the one who'll never hurt you Maybe that's because I love you Call me, don't be afraid, you can call me Maybe it's late, but just call me Tell me and I'll be around Now don't forget me 'Cause if you let me I will always stay by you You gotta trust me That's how it must be There's so much that I can do Call me, don't be afraid, you can call me Maybe it's late, but just call me Tell me and I'll be around If you call I'll be right with you You and I should be together Take this love I long to give you I'll be at your side forever Call me, don't be afraid, you can call me Maybe it's late, but just call me Tell me and I'll be around |
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from Nancy Sinatra - How Does That Grab You ! (2004)
You came by at two o'clock, you shoulda been by at ten I said bye at three o'clock and I ain't coming back again Whoa! How does that grab you, darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. (spoken) You smart alec tom cat you! When the sun goes down and the moon comes up I'm gonna go out and prowl..Oh ya! Don't come lookin' for your pussy cat, cause I won't be here no how! Whoa! How does that grab you darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. Now you ain't nothin' but an old to cat, runnin' around my house I'll tell you sometning you old tom cat...you just lost your mouse Whoa! How does that grab you darlin'? How does that mess your mind? How does that grab you darlin'? This girl is leavin' you behind. (spoken) There's more than one way to skin a cat you know. Prrrrrrr Bye Bye |
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from Nancy Sinatra - How Does That Grab You ! (2004)
I was five and you were six
We rose on horses made of sticks He wore black you wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang He shot me down Bang bang I hit the ground Bang bang that awful sound Bang bang my baby shot me down Seasons came and changed the time I grew up I called you mine He would always laugh and say Remember when we used to play Bang Bang I shot You down Bang Bang You hit the ground Bang Bang that awful sound Bang Bang I use to shot you down Music played and people sang Just for me the church bells rang Now he`s gone I don`t know why Sometimes I cry He didn`t say good bye He didn`t take the time to lie Bang Bang He shot me down Bang Bang I hit the ground Bang Bang that awful sound Bang Bang My Baby Shot Me Down |
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from Nancy Sinatra - How Does That Grab You ! (2004)
He's never caught one spy untold
He's never even caught a cold Got his degree from Disney Land But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's an underwhelming kind of sleuth He thinks James Bond is some kind of suit He's farther back than also ran But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He'd come in third in a two-horse race I've never had to slap his face (What a shame) But people try to understand He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway
They say there's always magic in the air But when you're walkin' down that street And you ain't had enough to eat That glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere They say the boys are something else on Broadway Yeah, but looking at them just gives me the blues 'Cause how you gonna make some time When all you got is one thin dime And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes They say that I won't last too long on Broadway I'll catch a Greyhound bus for home, they all say But they're wrong, I know they are 'Cause I can play this here guitar And I won't quit 'till I'm a star on Broadway I'm gonna make it yet I'll be a big, big star now I'll have my name in lights Everybody's gonna know me, yeah, all over town |
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At the end of the rainbow
You'll find a pot of gold At the end of a story You'll find it's all been told But our love has a treasure Our hearts can always spend And it has a story without any end At the end of a river The water stops it's flow At the end of a highway There's no place you can go But just tell me you love me And you are only mine And our love will go on Till the end of time Till the end of time |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
I have tried to make you love me
I've done everything your way And I'm crying for the words you'll never say You think love is an illusion That must end in sad conclusion If that's what you feel that's just how it will be And I can't grow peaches on a cherry tree When I see the peaches blossom I'll regret I said goodbye I remember cherry kisses and I'll cry But I can't go on pretending That our love is never ending For you can't be loved unless you want to be And I can't grow peaches on a cherry tree Someday I will find a new love But for you there can be no love For you can't be loved unless you want to be And I can't grow peaches on a cherry tree La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some time And I will give to you...summer wine Oh..oh..oh...summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you...summer wine Oh...summer wine My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet She reassured me with the unfamiliar line And then she gave to me...more summer wine Woh..woh..oh...summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you...summer wine Mm...summer wine When I woke up, the sun was shining in my eyes My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice its size She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime And left me craving for...more summer wine Oh..oh..summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off those silver spurs, help me pass the time And I will give to you my summer wine Oh...oh...summer wine |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
Wishin' and Hopin' and thinkin' and prayin'
Plannin' and dreamin' each night of his charms That won't get you into his arms So if you're looking to find love you can share All you gotta do is hold him And kiss him and love him And show him that you care Show him that you care just for him Do the things he likes to do Wear your hair just for him Girl, you won't get him wishin' and a-hopin' Thinkin' and a-prayin' Just wishin' and hopin' and thinkin' and prayin' Plannin' and dreamin' his kisses will start That won't get you into his heart So if you're thinkin' of havin' true lovin' All you've gotta do is hold him and kiss him And squeeze him and love him Do it, and after you do you will be his |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
There's a little bird that somebody sends
Down to the earth to live on the wind. Born on the wind and he sleeps on the wind This little bird that somebody sends. He's light and fragile and feathered sky blue, So thin and graceful the sun shines through. This little bird who lives on the wind, This little bird that somebody sends. He flies so high up in the sky Out of reach of human eye. And the only time that he touches the ground Is when that little bird Is when that little bird Is when that little bird dies. |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
These shades can hide the teardrops crying.
But not the way I feel inside. These shades can only do their part oh yeah. But these shades can't hide the broken heart. These shades can hide my red red eyes. But not the hurt you left by your lies. These shades can only do their part oh yeah. But these shades can't hide the broken heart. Dark shades I keep on wearin' as long as I'm still cryin' for you and I still love you so oh why did you go now. These shades can hide my eyes wawy. But not the pain I feel each day. These shades can only do their part oh yeah. But these shades can't hide the broken heart. But these shades can't hide the broken heart.....(fading) |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
HUTCHINSON JAIL
- written by Lee Hazlewood - appears on NANCY SINATRA: NANCY IN LONDON (1966) - b-side of single FRIDAY'S CHILD - Reprise 0491 (1966) Lyrics Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Somebody help me please I'm as helpless as I can be And I don't know what my life is comin' to Now they say that I shot a man Well I never shot I ran And that was my first mistake I'm telling you Ah it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail I got a man in Wichita and a man in Saginaw And they both ain't heard from me in some time I hate to disappoint them both but some feller under oath Said I did it and they believed his story not mine Ah it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail There's snow all over the ground And there ain't one robin around, that I'd trust to carry a message to a friend I guess I'll just stay here till spring I sure wish I knew what spring They'd let me out so I can start again Ah it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail, yeah it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
Friday's child.....Hard luck is her brother
Friday's child.....Her sister's misery Friday's child.....Her daddy they call hard times Friday's child.....That's me Friday's child.....Born a little ugly Friday's child.... Good looks passed her by..oh Friday's child.....Makes something look like nothing Friday's child.....Am I..ya Guitar Solo Friday's child.....Never climbed no mountain Friday's child.....She ain't even gonna tray..oh Friday's child.....Whom they'll forget to bury Friday's child.....Am I |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
I'm not gonna say everything is OK
Cause OK is not the way that I feel. I'm not gonna be any fool's Christmas tree Let 'em hang gifts on me that aren't real I'm not gonna take second best I've got no use for the rest. World you better hear what I say Cause for me true love could be 100 years away. I'm not givin' in to a smile or a grin On a face -huh- I might never see again. I'm not gonna fly in some big phony sky On a ride that I know just can't win. And I'm not gonna take second best No I've got no use for the rest. So world you better hear what I say Cause for me true love could be 100 years away. And if it is, I'll wait |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
You only live twice or so it seems
One life for yourself and one for your dreams You drift through the years and life seems tame Till one dream appears and love is it's name And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice |
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from Nancy Sinatra - Nancy In London (2004)
(chorus)
(Getting stoned on sunshine, getting high on air,) Getting to it naturally, really getting there, (Getting such a high on, loving what I do,) I'm so full of happiness, my hope's on something new, (Each day on earth is a day that's worth remembering) (remembering, remembering). (ding-a-ling) (My pot is filled with flowers, my grass is bright and green,) My tears brewing in my cup, and still I make the scene. (But just don't try to change me, I love the world I found,) I've got to fly my own sweet way, and don't you shoot me down. (hahaha) (remembering, remembering). (a ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Don't pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling, (a ding-a-ling), (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). ( ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Ha ha ha, that's silly.(ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). |
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