Well it's one for the money, two for the show Three to get ready now go cat go. But don't you, step on my blue suede shoes. You Can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes
You can knock me down, step on my face Slander my name all over the place. Do anything that you wanna do But uh uh honey lay off of my shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes.
You can burn my house, you can steal my car Drink my liquor from an old fruit jar [ Carl Perkins Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] Do anything that you wanna do But uh uh honey lay off of my shoes But don't you, step on my blue suede shoes. Well you can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes.
Well it's one for the money, two for the show Three to get ready, Now go cat go But don't you, step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes.
Well it's blue, blue, blue suede shoes Blue, blue, blue suede shoes yeh! Well blue, blue, blue suede shoes Blue, blue, blue suede shoes Well you can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes.
Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby, kiss me
Fill my heart with song And let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you
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Fill my heart with song Let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, in other words
A rum-lime honey sing a magical tune Found her underneath the Caribbean Moon Wind is blowin' in the coconut tree Blowin' the moonlight over you and me Hey Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon shine all night Calypso singer singin' in the sun Sing about the rivers of Babylon Rasta music, Caribbean sea Come on everybody sing the tune with me Hey Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon shine all night When I sing this song it makes me feel so glad It was very musical, the love we had Oh Martha, Martha let me sing to you The song about the moon and the big bamboo
Blue moon You saw me standing alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon You know just what i was there for You heard me saying a prayer for Someone i really could care for
And then there suddenly appeared before me The only one my arms will hold I heard somebody whisper please adore me And when i looked to the moon it turned to gold
Blue moon Now i'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own
And then there suddenly appeared before me The only one my arms will ever hold I heard somebody whisper please adore me And when i looked the moon had turned to gold
Blue moon Now i'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own
Blue moon Now i'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own
Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk for ever Walking on the moon We could live together Walking on, walking on the moon
Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Walking back from your house Walking on the moon Feet they hardly touch the ground Walking on the moon My feet don't hardly make no sound Walking on, walking on the moon
Some may say I'm wishing my days away, no way And if it's the price I pay, some say Tomorrow's another day, you'll stay I may as well play
Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk for ever Walking on the moon We could be together Walking on, walking on the moon
Some may say I'm wishing my days away no way And if it's the price I pay, some say Tomorrow's another day, you'll stay I may as well play
From the O.S.T of the film Breakfast at Tiffany's in 1961
Moon River, wider than a mile, I'm crossing you in style some day. Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker, wherever you're going I'm going your way. Two drifters off to see the world. There's such a lot of world to see. We're after the same rainbow's end-- waiting 'round the bend, my huckleberry friend, Moon River and me.
Early one mornin the sun was shinin, I was layin in bed Wondrin if shed changed at all If her hair was still red. Her folks they said our lives together Sure was gonna be rough They never did like mamas homemade dress Papas bankbook wasnt big enough. And I was standin on the side of the road Rain fallin on my shoes Heading out for the east coast Lord knows Ive paid some dues gettin through, Tangled up in blue.
She was married when we first met Soon to be divorced I helped her out of a jam, I guess, But I used a little too much force. We drove that car as far as we could Abandoned it out west Split up on a dark sad night Both agreeing it was best. She turned around to look at me As I was walkin away I heard her say over my shoulder, Well meet again someday on the avenue, Tangled up in blue.
I had a job in the great north woods Working as a cook for a spell But I never did like it all that much And one day the ax just fell. So I drifted down to new orleans Where I happened to be employed Workin for a while on a fishin boat Right outside of delacroix. But all the while I was alone The past was close behind, I seen a lot of women But she never escaped my mind, and I just grew Tangled up in blue.
She was workin in a topless place And I stopped in for a beer, I just kept lookin at the side of her face In the spotlight so clear. And later on as the crowd thinned out Is just about to do the same, She was standing there in back of my chair Said to me, dont I know your name? I muttered somethin underneath my breath, She studied the lines on my face. I must admit I felt a little uneasy When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe, Tangled up in blue.
She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe I thought youd never say hello, she said You look like the silent type. Then she opened up a book of poems And handed it to me Written by an italian poet From the thirteenth century. And every one of them words rang true And glowed like burnin coal Pourin off of every page Like it was written in my soul from me to you, Tangled up in blue.
I lived with them on montague street In a basement down the stairs, There was music in the cafes at night And revolution in the air. Then he started into dealing with slaves And something inside of him died. She had to sell everything she owned And froze up inside. And when finally the bottom fell out I became withdrawn, The only thing I knew how to do Was to keep on keepin on like a bird that flew, Tangled up in blue.
So now Im goin back again, I got to get to her somehow. All the people we used to know Theyre an illusion to me now. Some are mathematicians Some are carpenters wives. Dont know how it all got started, I dont know what theyre doin with their lives. But me, Im still on the road Headin for another joint We always did feel the same, We just saw it from a different point of view, Tangled up in blue.
Will you say when I’m gone away "My lover came to me and we'd lay In rooms unfamiliar but until now" Oh oh oh oh Until now Oh oh oh oh Until now
Will you say to them when I’m gone "I loved your son for his sturdy arms We both learned to cradle then live without" Oh oh oh oh Live without Oh oh oh oh Live without
Will you say when I’m gone away 'Your father’s body was judgment day We both dove and rose to the riverside" Oh oh oh oh Riverside Oh oh oh oh Riverside
Will you say to me when I’m gone "Your face has faded but lingers on 'Cause light strikes a deal with each coming night" Oh oh oh oh Coming night Oh oh oh oh Coming night Oh oh oh oh Coming night Oh oh oh oh Coming night
I'm gonna raise a fuss, I'm gonna raise a holler About a workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar Every time I call my baby, and ask to get a date My boss says, "No dice son, you gotta work late" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
Well my mom and pop told me, "Son you gotta make some money" If you want to use the car to go ridin' next Sunday Well I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick "Well you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a lick" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
I'm gonna take the weeks, gonna have a fine vacation I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations Well I called my congressman and he said "Whoa!" "I'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote" Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues
