see Here I stand like an open book Is there something here you might have overlooked 'Cos it would be a shame if you should leave And find that freedom ain't what you thought it would be The years we had were not all bad In fact I know the good outweighed the bad Now you say that you've grown tired You want to be by yourself a while It would be a shame if you should go And find that freedom was a long time ago I know that you can't stand the chains that bind you They just keep on drivin' us apart You could go where I could never find you But could you go far enough to get away from your heart So one more time, for ol' times sake Come and lay your head upon my chest Please don't throw this moment away We can forget the bad and take the best If you don't have nothing left to say Let me hold you one more time for ol' times sake If you don't have nothing left to say Let me hold you one more time for ol' times sake For the Good Times (words & music by Kris Kristofferson) Don't look so sad, I know it's over But life goes on and this old world will keep on turning Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together There's no need o watch the bridges that we're burning Lay your head upon my pillow Hold your warm and tender body close to mine Hear the whisper of the raindrops fallin' soft against the window And make believe you love me one more time For the Good times I'll get along, you'll find another And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me Don't say a word about tomorrow or forever There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me Lay your head upon my pillow Hold your warm and tender body close to mine Hear the whisper of the raindrops fallin' soft against the window And make believe you love me one more time For the good times For the good times For the Heart (Words & music by Dennis Linde) Had a dream about you baby, had a dream about me and you Had a dream and woke up crying Well I can roll but I just can't rock And the time's going by, tick-tock For the heart, I just can't love no-one but you Well I'm high and dry and lonely, I'm as lonely as can be And I stare out of my window Well I can play but I just can't win And the weather's looking dim For the heart I just can't love no-one but you For the heart For the heart For the heart I just can't love no-one but you For the heart For the heart For the heart I just can't love no-one but you Had a dream about you baby, had a dream about me and you Had a dream and woke up crying Well I can roll but I just can't rock And the time's going by, tick-tock For the heart, I just can't love no-one but you For the heart For the heart For the heart I just can't love no-one but you For the heart For the heart For the heart I just can't love no-one but you Well, for the heart For the heart For the heart I just can't love no-one but you Yes, for the heart For the heart For the heart I just can't love no-one but you For the Millionth and the Last Time (Words & music by Bennett - Tepper) For the millionth and the last time Darling let me hold you tight One more kiss and then I promise I will say my last goodnight Though your lips are so inviting And I know I'll wanna stay Give me one more kiss to dream on And I'll be on my way It seems a million or so kisses ago We said goodnight at your door I didn't get far 'cos here we are And I'm still begging for more Whilst the millionth and the last time Slowly disappears from sight For the millionth and the last time Let me kiss you good-night It seems a million or so kisses ago We said goodnight at your door I didn't get far 'cos here we are And I'm still begging for more Whilst the millionth and the last time Slowly disappears from sight For the millionth and the last time Let me kiss you good-night Let me kiss you good-night Let me kiss you good-night Fort Lauderdale Chamber of Commerce (Words & music by Tepper - Bennett) Girls on the beaches commit a sin They don't show yards and yards of skin Preceding message to you has been Through the courtesy of the Fort Lauderdale Chamber Of Commerce Maybe your yen is for tennis courts Maybe romancing is in your thoughts Enjoy all outdoor and indoor sports Through the courtesy of the Fort Lauderdale Chamber Of Commerce Any male in Fort Lauderdale who is not pursuing a cute female Will automatically land in jail That's the law in Fort Lauderdale Pretty girls eighteen to twenty-three If their technique ain't what it should be Get love instruction for free from me Through the courtesy of the Fort Lauderdale Chamber Of Commerce Fountain of Love (words & music by Giant - Lewis) One thought of you, my heart begins churning I feel return to a fountain of love My lips and eyes, they ache to be near you To hold you here in my fountain of love Never be blue should your world start sinking Just come and drink from my fountain of love We'll build a new world off on a high mountain We'll live on our fountain of love Frankfort Special (words & music by Wayne - Edwards) Is this train the Frankfort Special Now ain't this outfit something special Well, we heard rumors from the bases Frankfort girls got pretty faces Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Whao - oh - oh Now when we get to our headquarters We'll be good boys and follow orders Now don't take girls from one another No! No! No! No! No! We'll treat a sailor like a brother Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Whao - oh - oh Round wheels singin' on a long flat track Boiler bustin' to blow its stack Towns and villages flyin' by Farewell frauleins, don't you cry You'll soon get another G.I. Come on, train, and get the lead out Well, one more day we gotta sweat out Frantic frauleins at the station They're ready for a celebration Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Whao - oh - oh Come on, train, and get the lead out Well, one more day we gotta sweat out Frantic frauleins at the station They're ready for a celebration Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Whao - oh - oh Whao - oh Whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh, Whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh Frankfort Special (words & music by Wayne - Edwards) Is this train the Frankfort Special Now ain't this outfit something special Well, we heard rumors from the bases Frankfort girls got pretty faces Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Whao - oh - oh Now when we get to our headquarters We'll be good boys and follow orders Now don't take girls from one another No! No! No! No! No! We'll treat a sailor like a brother Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Whao - oh - oh Round wheels singin' on a long flat track Boiler bustin' to blow its stack Towns and villages flyin' by Farewell frauleins, don't you cry You'll soon get another G.I. Come on, train, and get the lead out Well, one more day we gotta sweat out Frantic frauleins at the station They're ready for a celebration Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Whao - oh - oh Come on, train, and get the lead out Well, one more day we gotta sweat out Frantic frauleins at the station They're ready for a celebration Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow Frankfort Special's got a special way to go Whao - oh - oh Whao - oh Whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh, Whao - oh, whao - oh, whao - oh Frankie and Johnny (Words & music by Gottlieb - Karger - Weisman) Frankie and me we were lovers Oh Lordy how we could love Swore we'd be true to each other Just as true as stars above I was her man, she caught me doing her wrong. My luck in poker was fading When a new gal caught my eye I gambled, I tried to change my luck With a chick named Nellie Bly I was Frankie's man but I was doing her wrong. Yeh! Frankie came looking to find me Yes, she wasn't looking for fun For in her sweet loving hand She was totin' a 44 gun To shoot her man if he was doin' her wrong Well Frankie walked into the bar room And right there in front of her eyes There was her loving Johnny Making love to that Nellie Bly I was her man, she caught me doing her wrong. Frankie, I beg, Please don't shoot me Well they'll put you away in a cell You know they'll put your where the cold wind blows From the hottest corner in hell I'm your man, I know I done you wrong. Easy on the roll, real easy Easy on the roll, real slow Roll me over real gently 'Cause my wound hurts me so Well I was her man Well I done her wrong Well Frankie told Johnny Well this is the end of my song I was her man, well I done her wrong Well , hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Done her wrong Froggy Went a Courtin'  (Words & music by Peretti / Creatori / Rodgers) Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, He had a nick-nack-nack by his side, A-hu, A-hu, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, He had a nick-nack-nack by his side, A-hu, A-hu, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, He had a nick-nack-nack by his side, A-hu, A-hu, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, He had a nick-nack-nack by his side, A-hu, A-hu, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, He had a nick-nack-nack by his side, A-hu, A-hu, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, A-hu Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, Froggy went a-courtin' and he did ride, He had old Jerry by his side, A-hu, A-hu, Oh yeah From a Jack to a King (Words & music by Miller) From a jack to a king of lonliness to a wedding ring I've played a ace and I won the queen I walked away with your heart From a jack to a king With no regrets I stacked, I stacked the cards, I stacked the cards last night And lady luck played her hand just right You made me king of your heart Oh for just a little while I thought that I might lose the game Oh but just in time I saw that twinkle in your eyes From a jack to a king of lonliness to a wedding, wedding, wedding ring I played an ace and I won the queen You made me king of your heart For just a little while I thought that I might lose the game Oh but just in time I saw, I saw that twinkle in your eyes From a jack to a king from lonliness to a wedding, wedding, wedding ring I played an ace and I won the queen You made me king of your heart Funny How Time Slips Away (words & music by Willy Nelson) Well hello there, my it's been a long long time How am I doin', oh well I guess I'm doin' fine It's been so long now and it seems that It was only yesterday Mmm, ain't it funny how time slips away How's your new love, I hope that he's doin' fine Heard you told him, yes baby That you'd love him till the end of time Well you know, that's the same thing that you told me Well it seems like just the other day Mmm, ain't it funny how time slips away Gotta go now, guess I'll see you hanging round Don't know when though, oh Never know when I'll be back in town But I remember what I told you That in time your gonna pay Well ain't it surprisin' how time slips away Yeah, ain't it surprisin' how time slips away Fun in Acapulco (Words & music by Ben Weisman - Sid Wayne) Acapulco, sleeping in the bay Acapulco, wake up and greet the day Time to tell the guitars and sleepy-eyed stars To be on their way It's such a beautiful morning, for a holiday Hey now come on, you old sleepy head See the sky turning red, and you're still in bed It's fun in Acapulco Acapulco, look here comes the sun Acapulco, it's a day for fun I can't wait till I meet your sweet senoritas Kiss everyone This is no time for siesta, this is time for fun I can't wait till I meet your sweet senoritas Kiss everyone This is no time for siesta, this is time for fun This is no time for siesta, this is time for fun ...this is no time for siesta...this is time for fun... Gentle on My Mind (Words & music by J. Hartford) It's knowin' that your door is always open And you path is free to walk That makes me tend to keep my sleeping bag rolled up And stashed behind your couch It's knowin' I'm not shackled By forgotten words and bonds And the heat stains that have dried up on some lovin' That keeps you in the back roads By the rivers of my memory It keeps you ever gentle on my mind It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy Planted on their columns mellowed by me Or something that somebody said Because they thought we'd fit together walking It's just knowing that the world will not be cursin' Or forgiving when I walk along some railroad track and find That you're moving on the back roads By the rivers of my memory and for hours You're just gentle on my mind Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines And the junk yards and the highways come between us And some other woman's cryin' to her mother 'Cos she turned and I was gone I still might run in silence Til' the join might stain my face And the summer sun might burn me 'till I'm blind But not to where I cannot see you Walking in the back roads By the rivers flowing gently on my mind I dip my cup of soup from a gurgling, cracking cauldron in some train yard I'm barely runnin' cold how Have a dirty hat pulled low across my face Who cupped hands around the tin cans I pretend to hold you to my breast and find That you're wavin' from the back roads By the rivers of my memory Ever smiling never changes on my mind Gently (words & music by Wizell - Lisbona) Gently your eyes met mine Tender, trusting, true Gently your hand took mine Thrilled me through and through Gently, oh so gently Gentle as the dawn Gently, oh so gently Our true love was born Gently your lips kissed mine As we strolled along Gently your heart touched mine Young and warm and strong Gently the hour is near When true loves have to part Gently we'll meet again One more kiss, sweetheart G.I. Blues (words & music by Sid Tepper - Roy Bennett) They give us a room with a view of the beautiful Rhine They give us a room with a view of the beautiful Rhine Gimme a muddy old creek in Texas any old time I've got those hup, two, three, four occupation G.I. Blues From my G.I. hair to the heels of my G.I. shoes And if I don't go stateside soon I'm gonna blow my fuse We get hasenpfeffer and black pumpernickel for chow We get hasenpfeffer and black pumpernickel for chow I'd blow my next month's pay for a slice of Texas cow We'd like to be heroes, but all we do here is march We'd like to be heroes, but all we do here is march And they don't give the Purple Heart for a fallen arch I've got those hup, two, three, four occupation G.I. Blues From my G.I. hair to the heels of my G.I. shoes And if I don't go stateside soon I'm gonna blow my fuse The frauleins are pretty as flowers But we can't make a pass The frauleins are pretty as flowers But we can't make a pass Cause they're all wearin' signs saying: "Keepen sie off the grass" I've got those hup, two, three, four occupation G.I. Blues From my G.I. hair to the heels of my G.I. shoes And if I don't go stateside soon I'm gonna blow my fuse Girl Happy (Words & music by Pomus - Meade) Girl happy, yes I'm girl happy, Girl happy, can't you see Every girl I see looks good to me What crazy way I've wait (?) to be I love a life of nothing but beautiful women Well I'm Girl happy, yes I'm girl happy, Girl happy, can't you see Every time I see a pretty face My heart just heads for outer space I need a girl to make my life worth of living Yes, I'm Girl happy, yes I'm girl happy, Girl happy, can't you see I've been like this since I was just a baby boy First nurse that rocked my cradle made me jump the joy Mama keep your daughter out of sight I'm in a lovin' mood tonight I love a life of nothing but beautiful women Well I'm Girl happy, yes I'm girl happy, Girl happy, can't you see I've been like this since I was just a baby boy First nurse that rocked my cradle made me jump the joy Girl happy, well I'm girl happy, Yes I'm girl happy, can't you see Girl happy, said I'm girl happy, Yes I'm girl happy, can't you see Girl Next Door Went A'walking (Words & music by Thomas Wayne) The girl next door went a'walking She found the boy she likes She wanted to get married Settle down for life The girl next door went a'walking She knew it wasn't right She came home at half past ten Late every night The girl next door went a'walking She found the boy she likes She wanted to get married Settle down for life She didn't know love was so grand She never took love second hand But to my surprise She thought that love was paradise The girl next door went a'walking She found the boy she likes She wanted to get married Settle down for life The girl next door went a'walking She knew it wasn't right She came home at half past ten Late every night The girl next door went a'walking She found the boy she likes She wanted to get married Settle down for life She didn't know love was so grand She never took love second hand But to my surprise She thought that love was paradise The girl next door went a'walking She found the boy she likes She wanted to get married Settle down for life Now the two are married Settled down for life She walks by hand in hand Late every night The girl next door went a'walking She found the boy she likes She wanted to get married Settle down for life Settle down for life Settle down for life Settle down for life Girl of Mine (Words & music by L. Reed - B. Mason) When your asleep beside me, I watch you lying there Your hand upon the pillow and moonlight in your hair I get the warmest feeling, so good I almost cry I kiss your sleeping lips and say I'll love you 'till I die Oh girl of mine you make my day One sunny smile and all the clouds just roll away Eyes deep as the sea seem to say to me Our love will always be So girl of mine turn out the light And in my arms together we'll make sweet love tonight Down life's golden road and you'll always know I love you ... girl of mine Sometimes I know I hurt you when things ain't goin' right I walk away and leave you to face the lonely night I wouldn't blame you darlin' if you walked out on me But I return to find you there still waiting patiently Oh girl of mine you make my day One sunny smile and all the clouds just roll away Eyes deep as the sea seem to say to me Our love will always be So girl of mine turn out the light And in my arms together we'll make sweet love tonight Down life's golden road and you'll always know I love you ... girl of mine Girls! Girls! Girls! (words & music by Jerry Leiber - Mike Stoller) Girls, goin' swimming, Girl, in bikinis, A walkin' and wigglin' by, yay, yay, yay Girls, on the beaches, Girls, oh, what a peaches, So pretty, Lord I could cry I'm just a red blooded boy And I can't stop thinkin' about Girls, sailin' sailboats, Girls, water skiin', They'll drive me out of my mind, yay, yay, yay Girls, big and brassy, Girls, small and sassy, Just give me one of each kind I'm just a red blooded boy And I can't stop thinkin' about Girls! Girls! Girls! Girls! And when I pick up a sandwich too much A crunchy crunchety A crunchety crunch I never ever get to finish my lunch Because there's always bound to be a bunch of Girls, in tight sweaters, Girls, in short dresses, A walkin' and wigglin' by, yay, yay, yay Girls, out boatin' Girls, just a floatin' So pretty, Lord I could cry. I'm just a red blooded boy And I can't stop thinkin' about Girls! Girls! Girls! Girls! Girls! Girls! Give Me the Right (words & music by Wise - Blagman) Give me the right To hold you tonight The tears that I've cried over you Give me the right You can't say no When I need you so I want you back in my arms Give me the right If you looked deep in your heart Like I looked into mine You'll find that nothing has changed Our love was there all the time Why make me plead For something you need I want to bring back the thrill Give me the right Give me the right Go East, Young Man (Words & music by Giant - Baum - Kaye) I'm gonna go where the desert sun is Go where I know the fun is Go where the harem girls dance Go where there's love and romance Out on the burning sands, in some caravan I'll find adventure, while I can To say the least, go on, go east young man Go east young man, go east young man You'll feel like a sheik, so rich and grand With dancing girls at your command Go eat and drink and feast, go east young man I'm gonna go where the night's enchanted Go where those dreams are granted When paradise starts calling, into some tent I'm crawling I hear those desert drums, and when nighttime comes Then I'll make love the way I planned To say the least, go on, go east young man Go east young man, go east young man You'll feel like a sheik, so rich and grand With dancing girls at your command Go eat and drink and feast, go east young man Go eat and drink and feast, go east young man Goin' Home (Words & music by Byers) This proud wild land where the wind blows free Has always been a part of me It's in my blood, I just can't get it out For a hundred miles a man can see And be about as wild as he wants to be If he feels like shouting all he's gotta do is shout Where the purple mountains reach up high And look like they're gonna touch the sky Where the canyon walls have stood for a million years Where the days are hot, the nights are cold The desert sand looks just like gold These trails were carved in sweat and blood and tears Where the painted desert as you pass by Looks like a rainbow in the sky The cactus blooms in the early morning sun Where the nightwings sing and eagles fly The clouds paint pictures in the sky The cayotes howl tells you when the day is done I'm coming home, this time I'm gonna stay I'm coming home and I ain't never goin' away My feet are itching to get back home I've had the desert fever since I've been gone I need some loving so bad that I can't see When a woman looks a man in the eye You know it takes a man to satisfy Thinking about them girls is killing me I'm going home, going home Going home, I'm going home Going home, going home Going home Golden Coins (Words & music by Giant - Baum - Kaye) Say you're mine, then ask me what you will All your dreams, my darling I'll fulfill Golden coins, I will bring to you Silver trinkets and rubies too In return dear I'm begging you For the pleasures of love I'll bring gifts, like you never saw Priceless garments that you'll adore Persian rugs to enhance your floor For the pleasures of love Darling, choose anything you please Rich brocade, or woven tapestries In exchange, I plead on my knees For the pleasure of love Golden coins, I'll place at your feet Precious jewels to make life complete All my treasures are yours my sweet For the pleasures of love Gonna Get Back Home Somehow (words & music by Doc Pomus - Mort Shuman) Hear that old train whistle howling in the night If that flyer's southbound Everything will be all right I'm leaving now, leaving now, leaving now, I'm gonna get back home somehow Don't nobody tell me baby's been untrue If she's been unfaithful I don't know what I'll do I'm leaving now, leaving now, leaving now I'm gonna get back home somehow Never thought that I could miss her so I never thought I could , now I know The sound of the old train whistle Makes me want to cry Reminds me of that lonely feeling When I said goodbye I'm leaving now, leaving now, leaving now I'm gonna get back home somehow Good Luck Charm (words & music by Aaron Schroeder - Wally Gold) Don't want a four leaf clover Don't want an old horse shoe Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss With a good luck charm like you Come on and be my little good luck charm Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight I want a good luck charm a-hanging on my arm To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight Don't want a silver dollar Rabbit's foot on a string The happiness in your warm caress No rabbit's foot can bring Come on and be my little good luck charm Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight I want a good luck charm a-hanging on my arm To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight I found a lucky penny I'd toss it across the bay Your love is worth all the gold on earth No wonder that I say Come on and be my little good luck charm Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight I want a good luck charm a-hanging on my arm To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight Good Rockin' Tonight (words & music by Roy Brown) Well, I heard the news there's good rockin' tonight. Well, I heard the news There's good rockin' tonight. I'm gonna hold my baby as tight as I can. Tonight she'll know I'm a mighty, mighty man. I heard the news, there's good rockin' tonight. I say, well, meet me in a hurry behind the barn, Don't you be afraid, darling, I'll do you no harm I want you to bring along my rockin' shoes, 'Cause tonight I'm gonna rock away all my blues. I heard the news, there's good rockin' tonight. Well, we're gonna rock. We're gonna rock. Let's rock. Come on and rock. We're gonna rock all our blues away. Have you heard the news? Everybody's rockin' tonight. Have you heard the news? Everybody's rockin' tonight. I'm gonna hold my baby as tight as I can, Well, tonight she'll know I'm a mighty, mighty man. I heard the news, There's good rockin' tonight. Well, we're gonna rock, rock, rock, Come on and rock, rock, rock, Well, rock, rock, rock, rock, Let's rock, rock, rock, rock, We're gonna rock all our blues away. Good Time Charlie's Got the Blues (Words & music by Danny O'Keefe) Everybody's gone away Said they're movin to L.A. There's not a soul I know around Everybody's leavin' town Some caught a freight, some caught a plane Found the sunshine in the rain They said this town's will waste their time I guess they're right, it's wasting mine Some gotta win, some gotta lose Good time Charlie's got the blues Good time Charlie's got the blues You know my heart keeps tellin' me You're not a kid at thirty-three Play around you'll lose your wife You play it too long you'll lose your life Some gotta win, some gotta lose Good time Charlie's got the blues Good time Charlie's got the blues Good time Charlie's got the blues Some gotta win, some gotta lose Good time Charlie's got the blues Good time Charlie's got the blues Good time Charlie's got the blues Got a Lot o' Livin' to Do (words & music by Aaron Schroeder - Ben Weisman) Oh yes I've got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do Come on baby, to make a party takes two Oh yes I've got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do And there's no one who I'd rather do it with-a than you There's a moon that's big and bright in the milky way tonight But the way you act you never would know it's there So baby, time's a wasting A lot of kisses I ain't been tasting I don't know about you but I'm gonna get my share Oh got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do Come on baby, to make a party takes two Oh yes I've got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do And there's no one who I'd rather do it with-a than you There's a balmy little breeze That's whistling through the trees And it's telling you to pitch a little woo with me Why don't you take a listen You'll never know what you've been missing Cuddle up a little closer and be my little honey bee Oh got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do Come on baby, to make a party takes two Oh yes I've got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do And there's no one who I'd rather do it with-a than you You're the prettiest thing I've seen But you treat me so doggone mean Ain't you got no heart, I'm dying to hold you near Why do you keep me waiting Why don't you start co-operating And the things I say are things you want to hear Oh got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do Come on baby, to make a party takes two Oh yes I've got a lot o' living to do A whole lot o' loving to do And there's no one who I'd rather do it with-a than you Got My Mojo Working / Keep Your Hands Off of It (Words & music by Preston Foster / Elvis Presley) Hands off of her, she belongs to me Mojo working don't belong to you Well, she's mine all mine no matter what you do Play it boys, play it boys I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you But you're mine all mine no matter what you do Let me tell you now She's long lean and lanky, sweet as she can be Hands off of her, she belongs to me Hands off of her' don't belong to you Well she's mine all mine no matter what you do I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you Well you're mine all mine no matter what you do Play it Jerry, play it ........ No matter what you do, play it son Well she's long lean and lanky, sweet as she can be Hands off of her unless you want to deal with me I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you Well you're mine all mine no matter what you do Yeh! I got my mojo workin' I got my mojo workin' I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you Well, you're mine all mine no matter what you do She's long lean and lanky, sweet as she can be Hands off of her, she belongs to me Hands off of her' don't belong to you Well you're mine all mine no matter what you do One more time! Yeh! I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you Well, you're mine all mine no matter what you do Listen to me now I said you're long lean and lanky cute as you can be Hands off of her unless you want deal with me Get your hands off of her, she don't belong to you Well, you're mine all mine no matter what you do Yeh, I got my mojo workin' I got my mojo workin' I got my mojo workin' I got my mojo workin' I got my mojo working but it just don't work on you Green, Green Grass of Home (words & music by Claude Putman, Jr.) The old home town looks the same, As I step down from the train, And there to meet me is my mama and papa Down the road I look and there runs Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all be there to meet me, All creatures smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing, Though the paint is cracked and dry And there's an old oak tree that I used to play on Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Then I awake and look around me Cold gray walls surround me And I realize that I was only dreamin' There's a guard and there's a sad old padre Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak Again I'll touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all be there to meet me In the shadow of that old oak tree As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home Guadalajara (Words & music by Pepe Guizar) Guadalajara, Guadalajara... Guadalajara, Guadalajara Tienes el alma de provinciana Hueles a limpio a rosa temprana Aver de jara fresca del rio Son mil palomos to case rio Guadalajara, Guadalajara Sabes a pura tierra mojada (Ay!! ja ja, ay, ja ja,aj! ja, ja..Ay!! ja ja) Aj!!! colomitos lejanos....aj!!!..ojitos de agua hermanos Ay colomitos i nol vidables, i nol vidables como las tardes En que la lluvia, des de la loma, ir nos hacia, hasta Zapopam AY!! misermano..Ay-ja-ja...Mexicano... Ay colomitos i nol vidables, i nol vidables como las tardes En que la lluvia, des de la loma, ir nos hacia, hasta Zapopam Guadalajara, Guadalajara...Guadalajara..Guadalajara Guadalajara....Guadalajara Guitar Man (Words & music by Hubbard) Well, I quit my job down at the car wash, Left my mama a goodbye note, By sundown I'd left Kingston, With my guitar under my coat, I hitchhiked all the way down to Memphis, Got a room at the YMCA, For the next three weeks I went huntin' them nights, Just lookin' for a place to play, Well, I thought my pickin' would set 'em on fire, But nobody wanted to hire a guitar man. Well, I nearly 'bout starved to death down in Memphis, I run outta money and luck, So I bought me a ride down to Macon, Georgia, On a overloaded poultry truck, I thumbed on down to Panama City, Started pickin' out some o' them all night bars, Hopin' I could make myself a dollar, Makin' music on my guitar, I got the same old story at them all night piers, There ain't no room around here for a guitar man We don't need a guitar man, son So I slept in the hobo jungles, Roamed a thousand miles of track, Till I found myself in Mobile Alabama, At a club they call Big Jack's, A little four-piece band was jammin', So I took my guitar and I sat in, I showed 'em what a band would sound like, With a swingin' little guitar man. Show 'em, son If you ever take a trip down to the ocean, Find yourself down around Mobile, Make it on out to a club called Jack's, If you got a little time to kill, Just follow that crowd of people, You'll wind up out on his dance floor, Diggin' the finest little five-piece group, Up and down the Gulf of Mexico, Guess who's leadin' that five-piece band, Well, wouldn't ya know, it's that swingin' little guitar man. Happy Ending (Words & music by Ben Weisman - Sid Wayne) Happy ending, happy ending Give me a story with a, happy ending When boy meets girl and then They never part again But live forever happily, like you and me Our love story gets me so upset Like Romeo, and Juliet I'm not smart enough to figure why Some folks enjoy, a real good cry Happy ending, happy ending Give me a story with a, happy ending When boy meets girl and then They never part again But live forever happily, like you and me Never thought that I would stand a chance That you'd give me, a second glance But I think that you can play the part And give a guy, a happy heart Happy ending, happy ending Give me a story with a, happy ending When boy meets girl and then They never part again But live forever happily, like you and me When boy meets girl and then, they never part again but live forever happily, like you and me Like you and me, like you and me Like you and me Harbor Lights (words & music by H. Williams - J. Kennedy) I saw the harbor lights They only told me we were parting Those same old harbor lights That once brought you to me. I watched the harbor lights How could I help it? Tears were starting. Good-bye to golden nights Beside the silvery seas. I long to hold you dear, And kiss you just once more. But you were on the ship, And I was on the shore. Now I know lonely nights For all the while my heart keeps praying That someday harbor lights Will bring you back to me. Hard Headed Woman (words & music by Claude Demetruis) Well a hard headed woman, a soft hearted man been the cause of trouble ever since the world began. Oh yeah, ever since the world began a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man. Now Adam told to Eve, "Listen here to me, don't you let me catch you messin' round that apple tree." Oh yeah, ever since the world began a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man. Now Samson told Delilah loud and clear, "Keep your cotton pickin' fingers out my curly hair." Oh yeah, ever since the world began a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man. I heard about a king who was doin' swell till he started playing with that evil Jezebel. Oh yeah, ever since the world began a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man. I got a woman, a head like a rock. If she ever went away I'd cry around the clock. Oh yeah, ever since the world began a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man. Hard Knocks (Words & music by J. Byers) Some kids born with a silver spoon I guess that I was born a little too soon Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware 'Cos I've had my share Some kids born as rich as a king But I was born without a doggone thing Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware 'Cos I've had my share I walked a million miles I bet Tired and hungry and cold and wet I've heard that lonesome whistle blow From New York City down to Mexico Some kids born fancy free Nobody never gave nothing to me but Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware 'Cos I've had my share I walked a million miles I bet Tired and hungry and cold and wet I've heard that lonesome whistle blow From New York City down to Mexico Some kids born fancy free Nobody never gave nothing to me but Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware 'Cos I've had my share I said you'd better beware 'Cos I've had my share I said you'd better beware 'Cos I've had my share of hard knocks Hard Luck (Words & music by Weisman - Wayne) Oh I'm really feeling mighty low No, no, no, I got no place that I can go So I've got some blues to sing And oh, so much remembering, woe...... Black cats, keep away from me Take my advice, go shinning up a tree I got hard luck, the hardest kind a luck you'll find I ain't lyin', I've got the bluest kinda blues Drivin' me right outa my mind She's gone, said toodle-loo Kissed her good-bye and my-my, my money too I've got hard luck, the hardest kinda luck you've seen I mean, the way I'm runnin' lately My lucky number is thirteen Where do I belong, everything I do is wrong, all wrong Wrong as can be Who's stacking all the decks, lady luck has got the hex on me I'm on her knee da-da-da-da Shove off, oh I'm warning you This thing I caught, you know could be catchin' too I've got hard luck, the hardest kinda luck there can be Yes sirree, I guess hard luck always chooses Natural born losers like me Oh ahhh! Harem Holiday (Words & music by Peter Andreoli - Vince Poncia Jr.) Gonna travel, gonna travel wild and free I'm gonna pack my bags because this great big world is calling me Every pretty girl's gonna know I'm around They're gonna know I'm in town on a harem holiday Twenty women, twenty women by my side I'm gonna kiss them all, because I've gotta keep 'em satisfied Gonna have the best time money can buy I'm gonna be flying high on a harem holiday If Romeo had a harem holiday You can bet that Juliet would have never been his girl forever Gonna go back, gonna catch that midnight plane Twenty dancing girls are waiting just to call my name Gonna have a ball, I ain't gonna waste no time I'm gonna make 'em all mine on a harem holiday If Romeo had a harem holiday You can bet that Juliet would have never been his girl forever Gonna travel, gonna travel wild and free I'm gonna pack my bags because this great big world is calling me Every pretty girl's gonna know I'm around They're gonna know I'm in town on a harem holiday Have a Happy (Words & music by Weisman - Kaye - Fuller) Now once it was told to me We're born with a magic key It opens the door to miracles of spring It takes you to wishing wells To ice cream and carousels And yet this magic key won't unlock a thing Unless you have a happy, ya have a happy Have a happy, warm smiling face I start believin', in believin' Let your address, be sunshine place There's love and there's joy I'm told Much more than your heart can hold It's there like the ring you would grab On a merry-go-round The world isn't half as grey With friends on a rainy day But people keep away, when you wear a frown Unless you have a happy, ya have a happy Have a happy, warm smiling face I start believin', in believin' Let your address, be sunshine place Let your address, be sunshine place Let your address... be sunshine place Have I Told You Lately That I Love You? (words & music by Scott Wiseman) Have I told you lately that I love you? Could I tell you once again somehow? Have I told with all my heart and soul how I adore you? Well darling I'm telling you now Have I told you lately when I'm sleeping Every dream I dream is you somehow? Have I t