[Intro: Bluesman Ceddy St. Louis] Please settle downs, everybody sit down Sit down for a second, Mildred! Mildred, get yo' goddamn feet off the table (
kiss me baby you see i?ve been drinking tipsy just can?t help it i?ve been thinking you and me we might be meant to be together you and me we might be
Wassail, wassail, all over the town Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree With the wassailing bowl
Another year, another year. Raise your glass high. Leaves will fall, the snow will fall. Raise your glass high. Should old acquaintance be forgot, And
The liquor store came first And drove my baby from my arms It was all a game that led me down that road The liquor store came first The liquor store
bowl we honor thee So here by the fire good spirits renewed We wish thee dear faithful: thy dreams may come true As white snow doth fall o'er the old
No dimes in your pocket No bills in your wallet No cash in the bank You're no good at all Honey, you're not wise You don't realize People talk, you know
I thought i saw your eyes, laced in smoke & cigarette curls. I thought i saw your eyes, but I'm seeing ghosts tonight. She haunts me. 'til my bitter
shall go butler, bowl and all. Be here any maids? I suppose here be some; Sure they will not let young men stand on the cold stone! Sing hey O, maids
Vieni che ti offro da bere, vieni questa e l?ultima volta che stiamo insieme e parliamo di noi poi sara quel che sara Bevo e mi sembra veleno, parlo
(Gianni Morandi/Gianni Meccia) Vieni che ti offro da bere, vieni questa e l?ultima volta che stiamo insieme e parliamo di noi poi sara quel che sara
Kiss me baby you see i've been drinking tipsy just can't help it i've been thinking you and me we might be meant to be together you and me we might be
Se tu cerchi un uomo bello non guardare me perche' non ho questa virtu' se lo cerchi ricco affascinante non son io non ho brillato neanche un giorno
Luche, salte y vibre a ritmo de blues nunca a nadie escuche mi vida es mia Vivir, sentir, sufrir como ver entre en el tunel del falso eden Abrir, cerrar
Als ich in meiner Kneipe sa?, kam ein Madchen durch die Tur. Sie sah erst mich und dann mein Glas, und setzte sich zu mir. Sie sagt, sie sei von der
(Tonalite suivit d'un dialogue telephonique) A-C : Allo ? Fuz : Ouais allo Anne-Charlotte ? A-C : Oui ? Fuz : Ouais c?est Fuzati A-C : Oui je t?avais
Another year, another year. Raise your glass high. Leaves will fall, the snow will fall. Raise your glass high. Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And
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