The song a robin sings,
Throughout the year,
The murmur of a brook at evening tides.
That ripples through a nook where two lovers hide.
That great symphonic theme,
That’s Stella by starlight,
And not a dream,
My heart and I agree, It
's all on this earth to me.
The song a robin sings,
Throughout the year,
The murmur of a brook at evening tides.
That ripples through a nook where two lovers hide.
That great symphonic theme,
That’s Stella by starlight,
And not a dream,
My heart and I agree, It’s
all on this earth to me.
I’ve told every little star
Just how sweet I think you are
Why haven’t I told you
I’ve told ripples in a brook
Made my heart an open book
Why haven’t I told you
Friends ask me “am I in love”
I always answer “yes”
Might as well confess
If I don’t they guess
Maybe you may know it too
Oh my darling if you do
Why haven’t you told me
My love is deeper than the holler, stronger than the rivers
Higher than the pine trees growin’ tall upon the hill
My love is purer than the snowflakes that fall in late December
And honest as a robin on a springtime window sill
And longer than the song of the whippoorwill
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Well it’s Monday morning, he’s kissin’ momma goodbye
He’s up and gone with the sun
Daddy drives an eighteen-wheeler
And he’s off on a midwest run
As three sad faces gather ‘round momma
They ask her when daddy’s comin’ home
Daddy drives an eighteen-wheeler
And they sure miss him when he’s gone (Yeah they do)
Ah, but he calls them every night and he tells them that he loves them
He taught them this song to sing
Roll on highway, roll on along
Roll on daddy till you get back home
Roll on family, roll on crew
Roll on momma like I asked you to do
And roll on eighteen-wheeler, roll on
Don’t even know which way I’m going to
The lights are on and I am feeling blue
I hope you know which way I’m going to fly
Thank you for my life
I said good night, good-bye
You see me going
But here we are the rolling people
Can’t stay for long
We gotta go
Keep rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them dogies rollin’, rawhide
Through rain and wind and weather
Hell bent for leather
Wishin’ my gal was by my side
All the things I’m missin’
Good vittles, love and kissin’
Are waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up, rawhide!
Head 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, let 'em out
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, rawhide!
Rawhide!
Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies
It’s your misfortune and none of my own
Whoopie ti yi yo, git along little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home
Another bride
Another groom
Another sunny honeymoon
Another season
Another reason
For making whoopee
Birds do it, bees do it
Even educated fleas do it
Let’s do it, let’s fall in love
There was a little Spanish flea
A record star he thought he’d be
He heard of singers like Beatles
And The Chipmunks he’d seen on TV
Why not a little Spanish flea?
La cucaracha
La cucaracha
No me gusta trabajar
A word in Spanish…
There were Seven Spanish angels at the altar of the sun
They were prayin’ for the lovers
In the valley of the gun
Drink in a bar down in Leap Motel
I get involved with the prisoner
She’s got a spell like a seraphim
I figure she is a messenger
She’s at the heart of the festival
She’s got the hands of a picador
She asks the spirits for a romance
She gets a ghost for a paramour
It’s quarter to three,
There’s no-one in the place
Except you and me.
So set 'em up, Joe,
I’ve got a little story,
I think you should know…
The party’s over
It’s time to call it a day
They’ve burst your pretty balloon
And taken the moon away
It’s time to wind up the masquerade
Just make your mind up the piper must be paid
Back at base, bugs in the software,
Flash the message, “Something’s out there,”
Floating in the summer sky,
Ninety-nine red balloons go by.
Ninety-nine red balloons floating in the summer sky,
Panic bells, it’s red alert,
There’s something here from somewhere else…
Won’t you meet me in Montana
I wanna see the mountains in your eyes
I’ve had all of this life I can handle
Meet me underneath that big Montana sky…