Well, I might take a train, I might take a plane,
But if I have to walk I’m going just the same.
I’m going to Kansas City.
Kansas City, here I come.
Kansas City – Fats Domino
-“BB”-
Abilene, Abilene
Prettiest town I’ve ever seen
Women there don’t treat you mean
In Abilene, my Abilene
When I was walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?
I’ve got a feeling, a feeling deep inside
Oh yeah, oh yeah.
I’ve got a feeling, a feeling I can’t hide
Oh no, oh no, oh no.
Yeah, I’ve got a feeling.
It’s more than a feeling
(More than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play
(More than a feeling)
I begin dreaming
(More than a feeling)
‘Til I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin’ away
The ship set ground on the shore of this uncharted desert isle
With Gilligan
The Skipper too,
The millionaire and his wife,
The movie star
The Professor and Mary Ann,
Here on Gilligan’s Isle.
No phone, no lights, no motor car,
Not a single luxury,
Like Robinson Crusoe,
It’s primitive as can be
Turn out the lights
The party’s over
They say that all
Good things must end
Call it a night
The party’s over
And tomorrow starts
The same old thing again
There’ll be bluebirds over
The white cliffs of Dover
Tomorrow, just you wait and see
The White Cliffs Of Dover. Vera Lynn
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I love ya tomorrow
You’re always a day away
Yesterday
All my troubles seemed so far away
Now it looks as though they’re here to stay
Oh I believe in yesterday
I’m her yesterday man.
Well, my friends, that’s what I am.
I’m her yesterday man.
Well, my friends, that’s what I am,
that’s what I am,
her yesterday man.
I’m your boogie man, that’s what I am
I’m here to do whatever I can
Be it early morning, late afternoon
Or at midnight, it’s never too soon
I’m gonna wait 'til the midnight hour
That’s when my love come a-tumbling down
I’m gonna wait 'til the midnight hour
When there’s no one else around
I’m gonna take you, girl, and hold you
And do all the things I told you, in the midnight hour
Yes I am, oh, yes I am
After midnight, gonna shake your tambourine
After midnight, it’s gonna be peaches and cream
Did you hear about the midnight rambler?
Everybody got to go
Did you hear about the midnight rambler?
The one that shut the kitchen door
He don’t give you a hoot of a warning
Wrapped up in a black cat cloak
He don’t go in the light of the morning
He split the time the cock’rel crows
Go tell that long tongue liar
Go and tell that midnight rider
Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back biter
Tell 'em that God’s gonna cut 'em down
Tell 'em that God’s gonna cut 'em down
I am a roving gambler. I′ve gambled all around.
Whenever I see a deck of cards, I lay my money down.
Lay my money down, boys, lay my money down.
The Roving Gambler – The Kingston Trio
-“BB”-
Sometimes I feel like a man in the wilderness
I’m a lonely soldier off to war
Sent away to die, never quite knowing why
Sometimes it makes no sense at all
(War, huh) Good God y’all
(What is it good for?) Absolutely nothing, say it again
(War, huh) Lord, lord, lord, lord
(What is it good for?) Absolutely nothing
Listen to me!