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I am weak but Thou art strong
Jesus, keep me from all wrong
I'll be satisfied as long
As you walk, let me walk close to Thee.
Just a closer walk with Thee,
Grant it, Jesus, is my plea,
Daily walking close to Thee,
Let it be, dear Lord, let it be.
Through this world of toil and snares,
If I falter, Lord, who cares?
Who with me my burden shares?
None but Thee, dear Lord, none but Thee.
When my feeble life is o'er,
Time for me will be no more;
Guide me gently, safely o'er
To Thy kingdom shore, to Thy shore.
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Iko Iko
04:17
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My grandma and your grandma
Sitting by the fire
My grandma said to your grandma
"I'm gonna set your flag on fire."
My flag boy and your flag boy
Sitting by the fire
My flag boy said to your flag boy
"I'm gonna set your flag on fire."
Talkin' 'bout Hey now (hey now) Hey now (hey now)
I-ko, I-ko, un-day
Jocomo fee no an dan day
Jock-a-mo fee na-né
Hey now (hey now) Hey now (hey now)
I-ko, I-ko, un-day
Jocomo fee no an dan day
Jock-a-mo fee na-né
See that man all dressed in red I-ko, I-ko, un-day
I betcha five dollars he'll kill you dead, jock-a-mo fee na-né
See that guy all dressed in green I-ko, I-ko, un-day
He's ain't a man, he's a lovin' machine jock-a mo fee na-né
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When skies are cloudy and gray
They're only gray for a day
So wrap your troubles in dreams
And dream your troubles away
Until that sunshine peeps through
There's only one thing to do
Just wrap your troubles in dreams
And dream your troubles away
Your castles may tumble
That's fate after all
Life's really funny that way
No use to grumble
Just smile as they fall
Weren't you King for a day
Just remember that sunshine
Always follows the rain
So wrap your troubles in dreams
And dream your troubles away
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It's all over now
04:00
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Well, baby used to stay out all night long
She made me cry, she done me wrong
She hurt my eyes open, that's no lie
Tables turn and now her turn to cry
Because I used to love her, but it's all over now
Because I used to love her, but it's all over now
Well, she used to run around with every man in town
She spent all my money, playing her high class game
She put me out, it was a pity how I cried
Tables turn and now her turn to cry
Because I used to love her, but it's all over now
Because I used to love her, but it's all over now
Well, I used to wake in the morning, get my breakfast in bed
When I'd gotten worried she'd ease my aching head
But now she's here and there, with every man in town
Still trying to take me for that same old clown
Because I used to love her, but it's all over now
Because I used to love her, but it's all over now
Because I used to love her, but it's all over now
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Saint James Infirmary
08:25
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It was down in Old Joe's barroom
On the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual
And the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big Joe McKennedy
His eyes was bloodshot red
He looked around to the crowd around him
These were the very words he said:
"I went down to the St. James Infirmary
I saw my baby there
Stretched out on a long white table
So sweet, so cold, so bare"
Well let her go, let her go
God bless her, wherever she may be
She may search this wide world over
She’ll never find a sweet man like me
Oh, when I die, just bury me
In my high top Stetson hat
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain
The gang’ll know I died standin' pat
Well let her go, let her go
God bless her, wherever she may be
She may search this wide world over
She’ll never find a sweet man like me
I want six crap shooters to be pall bearers
And three pretty women to sing me a song
Place a jazz band on my hearse wagon
Just to raise hell as I stroll roll along
Well let her go, let her go
God bless her, wherever she may be
She can search this wide world over
She’ll never find a sweet man like me
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Bourbon Street Parade
04:24
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Let's drive down fly down
To New Or -leans.
That city so pretty
Historic scenes.
I'll take you parade you
Down Bourbon Street.
There's a lot of hot spots, you'll see lots of big shots,
Down on Bourbon Street.
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When you go to New Orleans
You gotta see the Mardi Gras
When you go to New Orleans
You gotta see the Mardi Gras
When you see that Mardi Gras
Somebody tell you what carnival for
When you go to Mardi Gras
You gotta see that Voodoo king
When you go to Mardi Gras
You gotta see that Voodoo king
When you see that Voodoo king
He gonna make you do that thing
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Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worry on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
Can't you hear that pitter-pat?
And that happy tune in your step
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With my blues on parade
But I'm not afraid
This Rover crossed over
If I never have a cent
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
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I wanna be like you
05:38
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Now I'm the king of the swingers, the jungle V.I.P
I reached the top and had to stop
And that's what bothering me
I want to be a man, man-cub, and stroll right into town
And be just like those other men
I'm tired of monkeying around
Ooh-bi-doo, I wan'na be like you
I want to walk like you, talk like you, too
You see it's true, an ape like me
Can learn to be like you, too
I like your mannerisms
And we'll be a set of twins
No one will know
Where man-cub ends and orangutan begins
And when I eat bananas
I won't eat them with my feet
'Cause I'll become a man
Man-cub and learn some etiquette
Ooh-bi-doo, I wan'na be like you
I want to walk like you, talk like you, too
You see it's true, an ape like me
Can learn to be like you, too
Now don't try to kid me, man-cub, I made a deal with you
What I desire is man's red fire to make my dreams come true
So give me the secret, man-cub, clue me what to do
What I desire is man’s red flower so I can be like you
Ooh-bi-doo, I wan'na be like you
I want to walk like you, talk like you, too
You see it's true, an ape like me
Can learn to be like you, too
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10. |
Mack the knife
04:16
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Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear
And he shows them pearly white
Just a jackknife has old MacHeath, dear
And he keeps it, ah, out of sight
You know when that shark bites with his teeth, babe
Scarlet billows start to spread
Fancy gloves though, wears old MacHeath, dear
So there's never, never a trace of red
On the sidewalk, sunny morning, un huh
Lies a body just oozin' life,
Someone's sneakin' 'round the corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife?
There's a tugboat, huh, down by the river don'tcha know
Where a cement bag's just a-drooppin' on down
Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten, old Macky's back in town
Now did ya hear Louie Miller? Disappeared, babe
After drawin' out all his hard-earned cash
And now MacHeath spends just like a sailor
Could it be our boy's done somethin' rash?
Now Jenny Diver, oh, Sukey Tawdry
Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Yeah, the line forms on the right, babe
Now that Macky's back in town
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11. |
The Sheik of Araby
03:39
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I'm the Sheik of Araby
Your love belongs to me
At night when you're asleep
Into your tent I'll creep
The stars that shine above
Will shine down on our love
You'll rule this land with me
I'm the Sheik of Araby
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When you're smiling
03:19
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When you're smilin'
When you're smilin'
The whole world smiles with you
When you're laughin'
When you're laughin'
The sun comes shinin' through
But when you're cryin'
You bring on the rain
Keep on smilin'
Be happy again
Keep on smilin'
'Cause when you're smilin'
The whole world smiles with you
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13. |
Bella Ciao
03:28
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Jazz Hunters Zaragoza, Spain
Jazz Hunters is a street band based in Spain heavily influenced by the early jazz music with a repertoire from hot jazz, New Orleans music. Louis Armstrong, Buddy Bolden, Wynton Marsalis, Fats Domino, Tuba Skinny or the Preservation Hall Jazz Band are some of our references. ... more
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