Connie Francis
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Always
Not for just an hour
Not for just a day
Not for just a
year
But I'll be loving you, always
With a love that's true,
always
When the things you plan
Need a helping hand
I will understand,
always, always
Days may not be fair, always
That's when I'll be there,
always
Not for just an hour
Not for just a day
Not for just a year,
but, always
Days may not be fair, always
That's when I'll be there,
always
Not for just an hour
Not for just a day
Not for just a year,
but, always
Carolina Moon
Carolina moon keep shining
Shining on the one who waits
for me
Carolina moon I'm pining
Pining for the place I long to be
How I'm hoping tonight you'll go
Go to the right window
Scatter your light, say I'm alright
Please do
Tell him that I'm blue
and lonely
Dreamy Carolina moon
Shining on the one who waits for me
How I'm hoping tonight you'll go
Go to the right window
Scatter your light, say I'm alright
Please do
Tell him that I'm blue
and lonely
Dreamy Carolina moon
Shine on, shine on
Carolina moon.
Everybody's Somebody's Fool
The tears I cried for you could fill an ocean,
But you
don't care how many tears I cry
And though you only lead me on and hurt me,
I couldn't bring myself to say goodbye
'Cause everybody's somebody's fool
Everybody's somebody's plaything
And there are no exceptions to the rule
Yes, everybody's somebody's fool
I told myself it's best that I forget you,
Though I'm a fool, at least I know the score
If darlin', I did twice as good
without you
It hurts, but I'd come running back for more
'Cause everybody's somebody's fool
Everybody's somebody's
plaything
And there are no exceptions to the rule
Yes, everybody's
somebody's fool
Someday you'll find someone you really care for
And if her
love should prove to be untrue,
You'll know how much this heart of my is
breakin'
You'll cry for her the way I cried for you
Yes, everybody's
somebody's fool
Everybody's somebody's plaything
And there are no
exceptions to the rule
Yes, everybody's somebody's fool
Stupid Cupid
Stupid cupid, you're a real mean guy
I'd like to clip your
wings so you can't fly
I'm in love and it's a crying shame
And I know that
you're the one to blame
Hey, hey -- set me free
Stupid cupid, stop pickin'
on me!
I can't do my homework and I can't see straight
I meet him every
morning 'bout a half-past eight
I'm acting like a lovesick fool
You've
even got me carrying his books to school
Hey, hey -- set me free
Stupid
cupid, stop pickin' on me!
You mixed me up but good right from the very start
Hey, go play Robin Hood with somebody else's heart
You've got me jumping like a crazy clown,
And I don't
feature what you're putting down
Since I kissed his lovin' lips of wine,
The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine!
Hey, hey -- set me free
Stupid cupid, stop pickin' on me!
You've got me jumping like a crazy clown,
And I don't feature what you're putting down
Since I kissed his lovin' lips
of wine,
The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine!
Hey, hey -- set
me free
Stupid cupid, stop pickin' on me!
Hey, hey -- set me free
Stupid cupid, stop pickin' on me!
Drop It Joe
Joe fell in love with a canvas queen
He dreamed of her
night and day
She had a crush on a record machine
And when he tried to
kiss her she'd say.
Drop it Joe (drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Drop it Joe(
drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Come on and play this tune for me so I can
twist all night.
He bought her a big box of caramel
And a dozen roses too
But when it comes to soda Joe he heard her yet
Hey Joe, I been lookin' for
you.
Drop it Joe (drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Drop it Joe(
drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Come on and play this tune for me so I can
twist all night.
The poor guy was caught in the middle
It made him feel
mighty low
'Cause he was playing second fiddle
To a hi-fi stereo.
But Joe wouldn't quit and he finally won
At least that's
the way it seemed
He married the chick and it really was fun
Till she made
him buy a record machine.
Drop it Joe (drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Drop it Joe(
drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Come on and play this tune for me so I can
twist all night.
Joe wouldn't quit and he finally won
At least that's the
way it seemed
He married the chick and it really was fun
Till she made him
buy a record machine.
Drop it Joe (drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Drop it Joe(
drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Come on and play this tune for me so I can
twist all night...
Hollywood
Whose jalopy is covered with junk
But don't have any money
for lunch?
It's Hollywood, it's Hollywood
Who's the local star
With the big, fine car?
It's
Hollywood
Who wears the shady glasses after dark?
Who tries to talk
the little girlie's into parking?
It's Hollywood, Hollywood
Who's the local yokel with
The horn rimmed bifocals?
It's Hollywood
Go, go, go
Who else would hold a cigarette like that?
Who else would
wear a little Frenchy's hat?
No one but Hollywood, Hollywood
Who thinks he's been around
But ain't never been out of
town?
It's Hollywood
I'll give you just one little guess
At who old Hollywood's
trying to impress
You're right, it's Hollywood, Hollywood
Who's that farmer
Who think he's a charmer?
It's
Hollywood
Yeah, it's Hollywood all right
Here Hollywood, here's a
quarter
Go buy yourself some, ah, continental pants
Ascot, cigarette
holder etc, etc
The Last Waltz
I wondered should I go or should I stay
The band had only
one more song to play
Just a girl alone and so shy
I had the last waltz with you
Two lonely people together
I fell in love with you
The last waltz should last forever
But the love we had was goin' strong
Through the good and
bad we'd get along
And then the flame of love died in your eye
My heart
was broke in two when you said goodbye
I had the last waltz with you
Two lonely people together
I fell in love with you
The last waltz should last forever
It's all over now
Nothing left to say
Just my tears and
the orchestra playing
La la la la la la la la la la,
La la la la la la la
la la la.
I had the last waltz with you
Two lonely people together
I fell in love with you
The last waltz should last forever
La la la la la la la la la la.
Robot Man
I want a robot man to hold me tight
One that I can count on
every si-ingle night
He wouldn't run around like other guys
I wouldn't
have to listen to his alibis
A little robot man to call my own
I'd never have to worry
that he wou-ouldn't phone
He'd never dance with anyone but me
I'd just
have to wind him with a robot key
I'd have a steady da-ate (yay-yay-yay-yay)
Seven nights a
wee-eek (yay-yay-yay-yay)
And we would never fi-ight (yay-yay-yay-yay)
'Cause it would be impossible for him to speak
Don't want a real live boy, they give me grief
Always make
me cry into my ha-andkerchief
So it's a robot man I'm dreamin' of
Because
I can depend upon a robot love, yeah
Mmm, we'd have a steady da-ate (yay-yay-yay-yay)
Seven
nights a wee-eek (yay-yay-yay-yay)
And we would never fi-ight
(yay-yay-yay-yay)
'Cause it would be impossible for him to speak
Don't want a real live boy, they give me grief
Always make
me cry into a ha-andkerchief
So it's a robot man I'm dreamin' of
Because I
can depend upon a robot love
Yeah, just hope I can depend upon a robot love
I mean,
because I can depend upon a robot love
Do-oo, because I can depend upon a
robot love
Oh-oh, just hope I can depend upon a robot love
I mean, because
I can depend upon a robot love
Mr. Twister
You ought to see my baby twist
He goes around like a disc
And when the music strikes a groove
You ought to see my baby move
He's my
mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.
And when he takes me to a dance
I don't ever get a chance
'Cause all the girlies can't resist
The way my baby does the twist
He's my
mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.
Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
He's my baby and
I love him, hey Mr. Twister.
My baby always takes the floor
How he steals the show
And if I wanna be his Miss
I gotta learn do the twist
He's my mister and I
love him, hey Mr, Twister, go ahead.
Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr Twister
Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
Ah, ah, ah, Mr.
Twister.
You ought to see my baby twist
He goes around like a disc
And when the music strikes a groove
You ought to see my baby move
He's my
mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.
Yeah, around and around my mister
Around and around Mr.
Twister
Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
He's
my baby and I love him, hey Mr. Twister...
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László Zoltán 2012
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