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1. Sunny Afternoon

The

taxman's taken

all my dough And

left me in my

stately home,

Lazin'

on a

sunny

after

noon.

And I can't

sail my yacht, He's

taken every

thing I've got,

All I've

got's this

sunny

after

noon.

Save me, save me, save me from this gr

eed; I got a big

fat mama tryin' to break

me.

And I

love to live so

pleasantly -

Live this life of

luxu

ry;

Lazin' on a

sunny after

noon

- In the

summer

time.

My girlfriend's run off with my car And gone back to her ma and pa,

Tellin' tales of drunkenness and cruelty.

Now I'm sittin' here, Sippin' at my ice-cooled beer;

Lazing on a sunny afternoon.

Help me, help me, help me sail away. Who give me two good reasons why I are to stay?

'Cause I love to live so pleasantly - Live this life of luxury;

Lazin' on a sunny afternoon - In the summertime.

In the summertime

Save me, save me, save me from this greed, I got a big fat mama tryin' to break me.

And I love to live so pleasantly - Live this life of luxury;

Lazin' on a sunny afternoon - In the summertime.

In the summertime...

2. You Ain't Goin' Nowhere

Clouds so swift -

Rain won't lift -

Gate won't close -

Railings froze.

Get your mind off

wintertime -

You ain't goin' no

where.

Whoo-ee!

Ride me high - To

morrow's the day My

bride's gonna come.

Oh, oh, are

we gonna fly,

Down in the easy

chair!

I don't care - How many letters they sent - Morning came and morning went.

Pick up your money - And pack up your tent - You ain't goin' nowhere.

Whoo-ee! Ride me high - Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come.

Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, Down in the easy chair!

Buy me a flute - And a gun that shoots - Tailgates and substitutes.

Strap yourself - To the tree with roots - You ain't goin' nowhere.

Whoo-ee! Ride me high - Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come.

Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, Down in the easy chair!

Genghis Khan - He could not keep - All his kings - Supplied with sleep.

We'll climb that hill no matter how steep - When we get up to it.

Whoo-ee! Ride me high - Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come.

Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, Down in the easy chair!

3. House of the Rising Sun

There is a

house in

New Or

leans They

call the

rising

sun.

And its

been the

ruin of

many a poor

boy, And

me, oh

Lord, I'm

one.

My mother

she's a

tailor,

She

sewed those

new blue

jeans.

My

father

he's a

gamblin'

man - Drinks

down in

New Or

leans.

Now the

only

things a

gambler

needs Is a

suitcase

and a

trunk.

And the

only

time that

he's satis

fied Is

when he's

on a

drunk.

There's

one foot

on the

platform,

The

other foot

on the

train.

I'm

goin'

back to

New Or

leans To

wear that

ball and

chain.

Go

mother

tell your

children:

Not to

do what

I have

done.

Spend your

life sin-

cere in mise

ry In the

House of the

Rising

Sun.

There is a house...

4. First we Take Manhattan

They

sentenced me to twenty years of

boredom,

For

trying to change the system from

within.

I'm

coming now I'm coming to

reward them:

First we take Man

hattan,

then we take Ber

lin.

I'm guided by a signal in the heavens. I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin.

I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons: First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

I'd

really like to live beside you,

baby.

I love your

body and your spirit and your

clothes,

But you

see that line there moving through the

station.

I

told you - I

told you I was one of

those.

You loved me as a loser but now you're worried that I just might win.

You know the way to stop me but you don't have the discipline.

How many nights I prayed for this: to let my work begin:

First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

I don't like your fashion business, mister. I don't like these drugs that keep you thin.

I don't like what happened to your sister: First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

I'd really like to live beside you, baby.

I love your body and your spirit and your clothes.

But you see that line there moving through the station:

I told you - I told you - I told you I was one of those.

And I thank you for those items that you sent me. The monkey and the plywood violin.

I practiced every night and now I'm ready: First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

Remember me, I used to live for music. Remember me, I brought your groceries in.

It's Father's Day and everybody's wounded: First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin.

5. Take me Home, Country Roads

Almost

heaven,

West Virginia,

Blue Ridge Mountains,

Shenandoah

River.

Life is old there,

older than the trees,

Younger than the mountains

growing like a

breeze.

Country

roads, take me

home, to the

place I be

long!

West Vir

ginia mountain

momma, take me

home, country

roads!

All my

memories

gather 'round her;

Miner's lady,

stranger to blue

water.

Dark and dusty

painted on the sky -

Misty taste of moonshine

teardrop in my

eye.

Country

roads, take me

home to the

place I be

long!

West Vir

ginia, mountain

momma, take me

home, country

roads

I hear her

voice, in the

morning hour she calls me!

The

radio re

minds me of my

home far away.

And

drivin' down the

road I get a

feelin'

that I

Should have been home

yesterday, yester

day:

Country

roads, take me

home to the

place I be

long!

West Vir

ginia, mountain

momma, take me

home, country

roads

6. St. James Infirmary

I went

down to

old Joe's

barroom, On the corner

by the

square.

Well, the

drinks were

served as

usual, And the

usual

crowd was

there,

And the

usual

crowd was

there.

In a

corner stood

old Joe Mc

Kennedy, His eyes all

bloodshot and

red.

He

turned to the

crowd a

round him, And

these were the

words he

said,

And

these were the

words he

said:

I

went to

St. James in

firmary, I saw my

baby

there.

She was

layed out on a

long white

table,

So

sweet, so

cold, so

fair,

So

sweet, so

cold, so

fair!

Went up to see the doctor, "She's very low," he said;

Went back to see my baby:

Good God! She's lying there dead! Good God! She's lying there dead!

"Let her go, let her go, God bless her, Wherever she may be!

She can search this wide world over,

And never find a man like me, And never find a man like me!

Well, if I die, please won't you bury me With my high top Stetson hat!

Put a twenty Dollar gold piece on my watchchain,

to let the boys know that I'm standing pat, to let the boys know that I'm standing pat!

Get six gamblers to carry my coffin, Let six pretty girls sing me a song!

Put a dixieland band behind my hearse wagon,

To raise Hell while they roll me along, To raise Hell while they roll me along

Now that's the end of my story; Let's have another round of booze

And if anyone should ask you:

I've got the St. James Infirmary blues, I've got the St. James Infirmary blues!

Let her go, let her go, God bless her,...

7. Folsom Prison Blues

I	hear the train a-comin'; it's rollin' 'round the bend,

And

I ain't seen the sunshine since I

don't know when,

I'm

stuck at Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin'

on.

But that

train keeps a-rollin' on down to San An

tone.

When	I was just a baby my momma told me: "Son,

Always be a good boy; don't

ever play with guns."

But I

shot a man in Reno, just to watch him

die.

When I

hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and

cry.

I	bet there's rich folk eatin' in a fancy dining car.

They're

prob'ly drinkin' coffee and

smokin' big cigars.

But I

know I had it comin', I know I can't be

free.

But those

people keep a-movin', and that's what tortures

me.

Well if they

freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine,

I

bet I'd move it all a little

farther down the line.

Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to

stay.

And I'd

let that lonesome whistle blow my blues a

way.

8. Lady in Black

She	came to me one morning, one lonely sunday morning,

Her

long hair flowing in the

mid-winter wind.

I	know not how she found me, for in darkness I was walking,

And

destruction lay around me from a

fight I could not win.

Ahahaaa

Haahah,

Ahahaaa

Haha

Ha!

She asked me: "Name my foe then". I said: "The need within some men

To fight and kill their brothers without thought of love or God".

And I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies,

So eager was my passion to devour this waste of life.

Ahahaaa Haahah, Ahahaaa Haha Ha!

But she would not think of battle that reduces men to animals,

So easy to begin and yet impossible to end.

For she the mother of all men had counciled me so wisely that

I feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay.

Ahahaaa Haahah, Ahahaaa Haha Ha!

"Oh lady lend your hand," I cried, "Oh let me rest here at your side."

"Have faith and trust in me," she said and filled my heart with life.

There is no strength in numbers. I've no such misconception.

But when you need me be assured I won't be far away.

Ahahaaa Haahah, Ahahaaa Haha Ha!

Thus having spoke she turned away and though I found no words to say

I stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear.

My labor is no easier, but now I know I'm not alone.

I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day.

And if one day she comes to you drink deeply from her words so wise.

Take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me.

Ahahaaa Haahah, Ahahaaa Haha Ha!

Ahahaaa Haahah, Ahahaaa Haha Ha...

9. Season of the Witch

When I look out my

window,

Many sights to

see.

And when I look in my

window,

So many different people to

be.

That it's

strange,

so

strange.

You've got to pick up every

stitch,

You've got to pick up every

stitch,

You've got to pick up every

stitch,

Mm-mmh,

must be the

season of the

witch,

must be the

season of the

witch, yeah,

must be the

season of the

witch.

-

When I look over my shoulder, What do you think I see? Some old cat looking over

His shoulder at me. And he's strange, Sure he's strange.

You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, yeah,

Beatniks are out to make it rich, Oh no, must be the season of the witch,

must be the season of the witch, yeah, must be the season of the witch.

You've got to pick up every stitch, Two rabbits running in the ditch,

Beatniks are out to make it rich, Oh no, must be the season of the witch,

must be the season of the witch, must be the season of the witch. When I go.

When I look out my window, What do you think I see? And when I look in my window,

So many different people to be. It's strange, surely strange.

You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch,

Two rabbits running in the ditch, Oh no, must be the season of the witch,

must be the season of the witch, yeah, must be the season of the witch. When I look.

When I look...

10. Whiskey in the Jar

As

I was going over the

far Kilgarry mountain,

I

met with Captain Farrell and his

money he was

counting.

I

first produced me pistol and I

then produced me rapier, saying

"

stand and deliver for you

are the bold de

ceiver."

Mu-sha

ring doma-du doma-

da.

Whack for the daddy-oh,

whack for the daddy-oh, there's

whisky

in the

jar.

I

counted out his money and it

made a pretty penny,

I

put it in me pocket And I

took it home to

Jenny.

She

sighed and swore that she

never would deceive me,

But the

devil take the women for they

never can be

easy.

Mu-sha ring doma-du doma-da ...

I went into my chamber all for to take a slumber,

I dreamed of gold and girls - And for sure it was no wonder.

Me Jenny took me charges and she filled them up with water,

And set for Caotain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter:

Mu-sha ring doma-du doma-da ...

First early in the morning - Just before I rose to travel,

A-comes a band of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell.

I first produced me pistol for she stole away my rapier,

But I couldn't shoot the water for a prisoner I was taken.

Mu-sha ring doma-du doma-da ...

Now there's some take delight in the carriages a'rolling,

and others take delight in the hurley and the bowling.

But I takes delight in the juice of the barley,

and courting pretty fair-maids in the morning quite so early.

Mu-sha ring doma-du doma-da ...

If anyone can aid me it is me brother the in the army,

If I can find he's stationed in Cork or in Killarney.

And if he'll go with me we'll go rolling in Kilkenny,

And I'm sure he'll treat me better than me only sporting Jenny.

Mu-sha ring doma-du doma-da ...

11. The Little Tin Soldier

Once in a town in the

Blackforest a

little white toy shop

stood,

And a

little tin soldier with

only one leg

lived in a castle of

wood.

And

across the room on an

other shelve stood a

tiny glass

case,

And a

tiny ballerina

lived in there

-

all in a dress of

lace.

And

from where the little tin

soldier stood they could

see each other so

clear,

And the

little tin soldier watched

over her

with a love so deep and

dear.

Then one day,

sadness came.

The tiny ballerina was

sold.

The little tin soldier was thrown away, and

into the gutter he

rolled.

The water carried him

to the sea and

many far-off

lands;

He made many

children happy as he

passed through their tiny

hands

And

then one day they

met again in a

town in the land of

Eire.

And as the

clocks on the wall struck the

midnight hour they

jumped in

to the

fire.

And

in that fire

they shall stay, Lord, for

ever and a

day.

'Cause that

fire, oh Lord, is the

fire of love, just

like the

peace of

thy.

12. Nights in White Satin

Nights in white

satin

Never reaching the

end.

Letters I've

written

Never meaning to

send.

Beauty I've

always missed

With these eyes

before.

Just what the

truth is,

I can't say any

more

'Cause I

love you, - Yes, I

love you, Oh, how I

love you!

Gazing at people, Some hand in hand,

Just what I'm going through They can't understand.

Some try to tell me Thoughts thay 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! Oh.

Nights in white satin Never reaching the end.

Letters I've written Never meaning to send.

Beauty I've 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, Oh, how I love you!

13. Eight Days A Week

Ooh, I need your

love, babe,

guess you know it's

true.

Hope you need my

love, babe,

just like I need

you.

Hold me,

love me,

hold me,

love me;

Ain't got nothing but

love, babe,

eight days a

week.

Eight days a week, I

lo-o-ove you -

Eight days a week, is

not enough to

show I care!

Love you every

day, girl,

always on my

mind.

One thing I can

say, girl,

love you all the

time.

Hold me,

love me,

hold me,

love me;

Ain't got nothing but

love, babe,

eight days a

week.

Eight days a week, I

lo-o-ove you -

Eight days a week, is

not enough to

show I care!

Ooh, I need your

love, babe,

guess you know it's

true.

Hope you need my

love, babe,

just like I need

you.

Hold me,

love me,

hold me,

love me;

Ain't got nothing but

love, babe,

eight days a

week!

Eight days a

week!

-

Eight days a

week!

14. Streets of London

Have you seen the

old man in the

closed down

market,

kicking up the

paper with his

worn out

shoes.

In his eyes you

see no pride,

hand held loosely

at his side,

Yestedrays

paper telling

yesterdays

news.

So

how can you

tell me you're

lo-one-

ly -

And say for you that the sun don't

shine.

Let me take you

by the hand - And

lead you through the

streets of London:

I'll show you

something to

make to change your

mind.

Have you seen the old girl who walks the streets of London,

Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags.

She's no time for talkin' she just keep right on walking,

Carrying her home in two carrier bags.

So how can you tell me you're lonely - And say for you that the sun don't shine.

Let me take you by the hand - And lead you through the streets of London:

I'll show you something to make to change your mind.

In the allnight cafe at a quarter past eleven,

the same old man sitting there on his own.

Looking at the world over the rim of his tea cup,

Each tea lasts an hour and he wanders home alone.

So how can you tell me you're lonely - Don't say for you that the sun don't shine.

Let me take you by the hand - And lead you through the streets of London:

I'll show you something to make to change your mind.

Have you seen the old man, outside the seaman's mission,

memory fading with the medal ribbons that he wears.

In our winter city the rain cries a little pity

For one more forgotten hero and a world that doesn't care.

So how can you tell me you're lonely - And say for you that the sun don't shine.

Let me take you by the hand - And lead you through the streets of London:

I'll show you something to make to change your mind.

15. As Tears go By

It is the

evening of the

da-

ay.

I sit and

watch the children

pla-

ay.

Smiling faces

I can see,

but

not

for

me;

I sit and watch as tears go

by.

My riches

can't buy ev'ry

thi-

ing

I want to

hear the children

si-

ing

All I hear

is the sound

of

rain falling

on the

ground;

I sit and watch as tears go

by.

It is the

evening of the

da-

ay.

I sit and

watch the children

pla-

ay.

Doin' things I

used to do

they

think are

new;

I sit and watch as tears go

by.

Mmmm

16. Death of a Clown

My

makeup is dry and it

cracks on my

chin

I'm

drowning my sorrows in

whiskey and

gin

The

lion tamer's whip doesn't

crack any

more

The

lions they won't bite and the

tigers won't

roar

La la la

La - So

let's all drink to the

death of a

clown

Won't someone help me to

break up this

crown -

Let's all drink to the

death of a

clown

La la la

La -

Let's all drink to the

death of a

clown

The

old fortune teller

lies dead on the

floor

Nobody needs fortunes

told any

more

The

trainer of insects is

crouched on his

knees

And

frantically looking for

runaway

fleas

La la la

La - So

let's all drink to the

death of a

clown

Won't someone help me to

break up this

crown -

Let's all drink to the

death of a

clown

La la la

La -

Let's all drink to the

death of a

clown

La la la la la la

la la la

la

La la la la la la

la la la

la

La la la

La -

let's all drink to the

death of a

clown

17. Celia Of The Seals

Should you

wander this land to the

North,

- And few

seldom

do,

Should you

follow the song of the

gull

- To enchanted

western

isles,

Coax a

fisherman to take you

out

- Where the

silky seals are

seen,

Hear the

stories that they tell a

bout

- The

maiden who is their

queen,

The

maiden who is their

queen.

Celia of the

seals,

- She

knows just how they

feel, -

Celia of the

seals.

|:

Oy,

Yada Noy, Yada Noya;

Oy,

Yada Noy, Yada Nay.

:|

Seal

hunters are not brave and

bold,

- They murder her

poor wee

seals.

And

cut off their skins to be

sold,

- Cursed be

he who

deals.

There's no

reason for this slaughte

ring,

- They're

left on the

rocks to

bleed.

He's

not a man who does this

thing,

- It's a

cruel and a heartless

deed,

A

cruel and heartless

deed.

|:

Celia of the

seals,

- She

knows just how they

feel,

Celia of the

seals.

-

Celia of the

seals.

:|

Celia of the

seals.

|:

Oy,

Yada Noy, Yada Noya;

Oy,

Yada Noy, Yada Nay.

:|

18. Proud Mary

Left a good job in the city, Workin for the man every night and day

And I never lost a minute of sleepin', Worryin' 'bout the way things might have been.

Big wheel keep on turnin' -

Proud Mary keep on burnin',

Rollin', rollin', rollin' on a

ri-

ver.

Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis, Pumped a lot of 'tane down in New Orleans,

But I never saw the good side of the city, 'Til I hitched a ride on a river boat queen.

Big wheel a-keep on turnin' - Proud Mary keep on burnin',

Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river.

If you come down to the river, Bet you gonna find some people who live,

You don't have to worry 'cause you have no money, People on the river are happy to give.

Big wheel a-keep on turnin' - Proud Mary keep on burnin',

Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river.

19. Donna Donna

On a w

agon

bound for m

arket,

There's a

calf with a

mournful

eye.

High ab

ove him

there's a s

wallow

Winging s

wiftly t

hrough the

sky.

How the winds are

laughing, They

laugh with all their

might,

Laugh and laugh the

whole day through, And

half the summer's

night.

Dona, dona, dona,

donna;

Dona, dona, dona,

do.

Dona, dona, dona,

donna;

Dona, dona, dona,

do.

"Stop complaining," said the farmer, "Who told you a calf to be,

Why don't you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free?"

How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might,

Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer's night.

Dona, dona, dona, donna; Dona, dona, dona, do.

Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why,

But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly.

How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might,

Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer's night.

Dona, dona, dona, donna; Dona, dona, dona, do.

20. One More Cup of Coffee

Your Breath is sweet, your eyes are like Two

jewels in the sky.

Your back is straight your hair is smooth On the

pillow where you lie.

But I don't sense affection - No

gratitude or love.

Your loyalty is not me - But

to the stars above.

One more cup of coffee for the

road.

One more cup of coffee for I

go,

To the valley be

low.

Your daddy he's an outlaw- And a wanderer by trade.

He'll teach you how to pick an choose - And how to throw the blade.

And he oversees his kingdom - So no stranger does intrude.

His voice it trembles as he calls out - For another plate of food

One more cup of coffee for the road.

One more cup of coffee for I go, To the valley below.

Your sister sees the future - Like your momma and yourself.

You've never learned to read or write - There's no books upon your shelf.

And your pleasure know no limits - Your voice is like a meadow larks.

But your heart is like an ocean - Mysterious and dark.

One more cup of coffee for the road.

more cup of coffee for I go, To the valley below.

21. At My Window

At my window

watching the

sun go,

Hoping the

stars know

it's time to

shine.

Daydreams -

aloft on

dark wings,

Soft as the

sun streams

at days de

cline.

Living is sying

dying says nothing at

all.

Babe and I are lying here

watching the evening

fall.

Time flows -

through brave be

ginnings,

And leaves her

endings

beneath our

feet.

Walk

lightly -

upon their

faces,

Leave gentle

traces

upon their

sleep.

Living is dancing dyin's doin' nothing at all.

Babe and I are lying here watching the evening fall.

Three dimes -

hard luck and

good times,

Bad rhymes and

fine lines

not much to

say.

Feel fine -

feel low and

lazy,

Feel grey and

hazy,

feel far

away.

Living ain't lying dying ain't flying so high.

Babe and I are wandrin' watching the day go by.

22. Imagine

Imagine

there's no

heaven,

it's

easy if you

try.

No

hell below

us,

above us

only

sky.

Imagine

all the

people

living

for to

day.

Imagine

there's no

countries,

it isn't

hard to

do.

No

greed or

hunger,

and no

religion

too.

Imagine

all the

people

living

life in

peace.

You -

You may

say I'm a

dreamer,

but I'm

not the only

one;

I hope some

day you'll

join us,

and the

world will

live as one.

Imagine

no po

sessions,

I wonder

if you

can.

Nothing

to kill or

die for,

a brother

hood of

man.

Imagine

all the

people

sharing

all the

world

You -

You may

say I'm a

dreamer,

but I'm

not the only

one;

I hope some

day you'll

join us,

and the

world will

live as one.

23. Nowhere Man

He's a real

nowhere man,

Sitting in his

nowhere land,

Making all his

nowhere plans for

nobody.

Doesn't have a

point of view,

Knows not where he's

going to,

Isn't he a

bit like you and

me?

Nowhere

man, please

listen, You don't

know what you're

missing,

Nowhere

man, the

world is at your command.

He's as blind as

he can be,

Just sees what he

wants to see,

Nowhere man can

you see me at

all?

Nowhere

man, don't

worry, Take your

time, don't

hurry,

Leave it

all 'till

somebody else lends you a hand.

Doesn't have a

point of view,

Knows not where he's

going to,

Isn't he a

bit like you and

me?

Nowhere

man, please

listen, You don't

know what you're

missing,

Nowhere

man, the

world is at your command.

He's a real

nowhere man,

Sitting in his

nowhere land,

Making all his

nowhere plans for

nobody,

Making all his

nowhere plans for

nobody,

Making all his

nowhere plans for

nobody.

24. Ring of Fire

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/

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:|

Love is a

burnin'

thing and

it

makes a

fiery

ring.

Bound by

wild de

sire

I fell into your

ring of

fire

I fell into a

burnin' ring of

fire

I went

down, down, down and the

flames, they got

higher

And it burns, burns, burns, that

ring of

fire, that

ring of

fire.

I fell into a burnin' ring of fire

I went down, down, down and the flames, they got higher

And it burns, burns, burns, that ring of fire, that ring of fire.

The taste of love is sweet, when hearts like ours meet.

I fell for you like a child, Oooh, but the fire went wild.

I fell into a burnin' ring of fire

I went down, down, down and the flames, they got higher

And it burns, burns, burns, that ring of fire, that ring of fire.

25. Hey Jude

Hey

Jude, don't make it

bad, take a

sad

song and

make it

better!

Re

member to let her into your

heart, Then you can

start to make it

better.

Hey

Jude, don't be a

fraid, you were

made to

go

out and

get her!

The

minute you let her under your

skin, Then you be

gin to make it

better!

And anytime you feel the

pain, Hey

Jude, re

frain, Don't carry the

world upon your

shoulders!

For well now you know that it's a

fool who

plays it

cool By making his

world a little

colder.

Na-na-na

na-na

na-na-na

Hey

Jude, don't let me

down, You have

found

her, now

go and

get her!

Re

member to let her into your

heart, Then you can

start, to make it

better!

So

let it out and let it

in, Hey

Jude, be

gin; You're waiting for

someone to per

form with!

And don't you know that it's just

you, Hey

Jude, You'll

do, The movement you

need is on your

shoulders.

Na-na-na

na-na

na-na-na, yeah!

Hey

Jude, don't make it

bad, take a

sad

song and

make it

better!

Re

member to let her into your

heart, Then you can

start to make it

better, better, better, better! Oooh!

Na-na-na

Nana-na-na,

Nana-na-na, Hey

Jude! Na-na-na

Nana-na-na, ...

26. Leaving on a Jetplane

All my

bags are packed, I'm

ready to go, I'm

standing here out

side the door

I

hate to wake you

up to say good

bye.

But the

dawn is breakin', it's

early morn', The

Taxi's waitin', he's

blowin' his horn.

Al

ready I'm so

lonesome I could

die.

So

kiss me and

smile for me,

Tell me that you'll

wait for me,

Hold me like you

never let me

go.

'Cause I'm

leaving

on a jet plane,

Don't know when

I'll be back again.

Oh babe,

I hate to

go.

There's so many times I've let you down, So many times I've played around,

I tell you now they don't mean a thing.

Ev'ry place I go I'll think of you, Ev'ry song I sing I sing for you.

When I come back I'll bring your wedding ring.

So kiss me ...

Now the time has come to leave you, One more time let me kiss you,

Then close your eyes, I'll be on my way.

Dream about the days to come, When I won't have to leave alone,

About the times I won't have to say.

So kiss me ...

27. Dirty Old Town

I

met my love by the gas works wall, Dreamed a

dream by the old ca

nal,

Kissed

my

girl by the fact'ry wall, Dirty old

town, dirty old

town.

I heard a siren from the docks, Saw a train set the noght on fire,

Smelled the spring on the smoky wind, Dirty old town,dirty old town.

Clouds are drifting across the moon, Cats are prowling on their beat

Springs a girl from the streets at night, Diriy old town,dirty old town.

I'm going to make me a good sharp axe, Shining steel,tempered in the fire,

I'll chop you down like an old dead tree, Dirty old town,dirty old town

I met my love by the gas works wall, Dreamed a dream by the old canal,

Kissed my girl by the fact'ry wall, Dirty old town, dirty old town...

28. The Mighty Quinn

Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn

Come all without,

come all with

in - You'll not see n

othing like the

Mighty

Quinn

Ev'rybody's

building

ships and

boats

Some are building

monuments,

others jotting down

notes.

Ev'rybody's

in despair,

ev'ry girl and

boy

But when

Quinn the Eskimo

gets here, Ev'ry

body's gonna jump for

joy.

Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn

I

like to do just

like the rest, I

like my sugar

sweet

But

jumping queues and

making haste, just

ain't my cup of

meat.

Ev'ryone's

beneath the trees, feeding

pigeons on a

limb

But when

Quinn the Eskimo

gets here, All the

pigeons gonna rum to

him.

Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn

Oh,

Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn

Let me do what I

wanna do, I

can recite 'em

all

Just

tell me where it

hurts and I'll

tell you who to

call.

Nobody can

get no sleep, there's

someone on ev'ryones

toes.

But when

Quinn the Eskimo

gets here, Ev'ry

body's gonna wanna

doze.

Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty Quinn

Come all without, come all within - You'll not see nothing like the Mighty

Quinn

29. Hallelujah

Well, I

heard there was a

secret chord, That

David played, and it

pleased the Lord

But

you don't really

care for music,

do ya?

Well, it

goes like this: the

fourth, the

fifth, The

minor fall and the

major lift,

The

baffled king com

posing Halle

lujah

Halle

lujah, Halle

lu

jah

Well, your faith was strong, but you needed proof, You saw her bathing on the roof

Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya

And she tied you to her kitchen chair, And she broke your throne and she cut your hair,

And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Well, baby, I've been here before, I've seen this room and I've walked this floor

You know, I used to live alone before I knew ya

And I've seen your flag on the marble arch, And love is not a victory march,

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Well, there was a time when you let me know - What's really going on below,

But now you never show that to me, do ya?

But remember when I moved in you, And the holy dove was moving too

And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Well, maybe there is a God above - But all I've ever learned from love,

Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya.

And it's not a cry that you hear at night; It's not somebody who's seen the light,

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah...

As Tears go By	15
At My Window	21
Celia Of The Seals	17
Death of a Clown	16
Dirty Old Town	27
Donna Donna	19
Eight Days A Week	13
First we Take Manhattan	4
Folsom Prison Blues	7
Hallelujah	29
Hey Jude	25
House of the Rising Sun	3
Imagine	22
Lady in Black	8
Leaving on a Jetplane	26
Nights in White Satin	12
Nowhere Man	23
One More Cup of Coffee	20
Proud Mary	18
Ring of Fire	24
Season of the Witch	9
St. James Infirmary	6
Streets of London	14
Sunny Afternoon	1
Take me Home, Country Roads	5
The Little Tin Soldier	11
The Mighty Quinn	28
Whiskey in the Jar	10
You Ain't Goin' Nowhere	2

Musik zum Käffchen & mehr (08.03.2020)

_ Teil 1 ______

1. Sunny Afternoon

2. You Ain't Goin' Nowhere

3. House of the Rising Sun

4. First we Take Manhattan

5. Take me Home, Country Roads

6. St. James Infirmary

7. Folsom Prison Blues

8. Lady in Black

9. Season of the Witch

10. Whiskey in the Jar

_ Teil 2 ______

11. The Little Tin Soldier

12. Nights in White Satin

13. Eight Days A Week

14. Streets of London

15. As Tears go By

16. Death of a Clown

17. Celia Of The Seals

18. Proud Mary

19. Donna Donna

20. One More Cup of Coffee

_ Zugabe(n) ______

21. At My Window

22. Imagine

23. Nowhere Man

24. Ring of Fire

25. Hey Jude

26. Leaving on a Jetplane

27. Dirty Old Town

28. The Mighty Quinn

29. Hallelujah

Index

Musik zum Käffchen & mehr (08.03.2020)

_________ Teil 1 ______________

1. Sunny Afternoon

2. You Ain't Goin' Nowhere

3. House of the Rising Sun

4. First we Take Manhattan

5. Take me Home, Country Roads

6. St. James Infirmary

7. Folsom Prison Blues

8. Lady in Black

9. Season of the Witch

10. Whiskey in the Jar

_________ Teil 2 ______________

11. The Little Tin Soldier

12. Nights in White Satin

13. Eight Days A Week

14. Streets of London

15. As Tears go By

16. Death of a Clown

17. Celia Of The Seals

18. Proud Mary

19. Donna Donna

20. One More Cup of Coffee

_________ Zugabe(n) ______________

21. At My Window

22. Imagine

23. Nowhere Man

24. Ring of Fire

25. Hey Jude

26. Leaving on a Jetplane

27. Dirty Old Town

28. The Mighty Quinn

29. Hallelujah

Index

_ Teil 1 ______

_ Teil 2 ______

_ Zugabe(n) ______