Come on Buddy, Texas. Texas, Texas, Texas. Ja mein Pferd und meine Stiefel, ja mein Hemd und meine Sporen. Mein Gewehr meine Weste und mein Hut. Das alles steht mir gut. Ja die Kakteen und der Sand, die Prärie mit ihren Büffeln. Indianer, Kojoten und der Wald - Hier werd ich alt!.
Hey, hey Telephonmann. Dau du dau du... Hey, rock n roll! Das Telephon schellt und ich steh im Keller, vielleicht nur verwählt doch ich bin schneller! Ich bin der Telephonmann, ich geh ans Telephon ran. Ich bin der Telephonmann, ich geh ans Telephon ran. Es macht dideldi, es macht düdeldü. Es macht ring-ring-ring, haha. Ich bin der Telephonmann, ich gehe immer dran. Ich bin immer parat, am Telphonapparat!.
La Rouge lies awake at night. Doesn't sleep for days. I guess he's carryin' somethin'. The pillows can't take away. . I feel just like him. Except for me it's double.
Why do birds suddenly appear. Every time you are near?. Just like me, they long to be. Close to you. . Why do stars fall down from the sky. Every time you walk by?.
When was I supposed to make my entrance. How was I to know I had a chance. Now here's a guy who really thought he had it all. My heart was holding up the wall so I could dance.
I is just what I was. And can't be who I'd be. . To love the language. You got to be born. On the banks of the Mississippi. . Ax' ya X what talks in tongues.
I only know, what I know. The passing years will show. You kept my love so young, so new. . And time after time. I tell myself that I'm. So lucky to be loving you.
I'm comin' home, I've done my time. Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine. If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free. Then you'll know just what to do.
Somewhere, someday. We'll be close together, wait and see. Oh, by the way. This time the dream's on me. . You'll take my hand. And you'll look at me adoringly.
You see this guy,. This guy's in love with you. Yes I'm in love,. I love you the way I do. When you smile I can tell. We know each other very well,. How can I show you?.
Hang all the mistletoe. I'm gonna get to know you better. This Christmas. And as we trim the tree. How much fun it's gonna be together. This Christmas.
The butcher, the baker, the grocer, the clerk. Are secretly unhappy men because. The butcher, the baker, the grocer, the clerk. Get paid for what they do but no applause.
If your whole life somehow. Wasn't much till now. And you've almost lost. Your will to live. No matter what you've been through. Long as there's breath in you.
Someday, when I'm awfully low. When the world is cold. I will feel a glow just thinking of you. And the way you look tonight. . And you, you're lovely.
The very thought of you and I forget to do. The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do. . I'm living in a kind of daydream, I'm happy as a king.
I met her... but I never thought. She'd belong to me. I just wanted someone I could sing to. Who'd listen to every song. Oh, I just wanted someone I could cling to.
High on a hill was a lonely goatherd. Loud was the voice of the lonely goatherd. Folks in a town that was quite remote heard. Lusty and clear from the goatherd's throat heard.
Come they told me. Pa rum pum pum pum. A new born King to see. Pa rum pum pum pum. . Our finest gifts we bring. Pa rum pum pum pum. To lay before the King.
Danny was an old-time, Bourbon Street barker. Who wanted the same as Charlie Parker. And always cued-up a ball. Thinking he was one rack away. But even when you run the table.
Who's that hiding in the tree top?. It's that rascal. The Jitterbug!. Should you catch him buzzing 'round you. Keep away from. The Jitterbug!. . Oh! The bats and the bees and the breeze.