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GAILLARD

-- LYRICS --

You better get your luggage packed.
Meet you by the railroad track.
Shuckin' and jivin' swing--
Everybody's jumping down to Palm Springs.

Riding like a buckaroo!
Playin' tennis, swimmin' too!
Listen to the cowboy sing:
Everybody's jumping down to Palm Springs.

While the snow is falling
On the mountain top
And the coyote calling
Boy they never stop!

If you want a dancin' song,
Better bring some cabbage 'long,
Filthy lucre is the thing
For everybody jumpin' down to Palm Springs!

- Thanks to John Mirabile for sending the lyrics

Yep ruk hu'reesee
Ku'bisinee e kubu'ba
U'lu hu'mish u mak voutee
Yep ruk hu'reesee
U luh mish wey u luh mish voutee
U luh mish u ruenimoa
Yep ruk hu'reesee
Ku'bisinee e kubu'ba
U'lu hu'mish uv oa voutee
Yep ruk hu'reesee
Oa voutimoa
Kibi'sini kibisee voutee kibisee voutee
Kibisee vuetee
Uee chiku chiku chiku chkie
La ho mak vuenimoa
Mu'saan bu or'uenee
Yep ruk hu'reesee
Ku'bisinee e kubu'ba
U'lu hu'mish u mak voutee
Yep ruk hu'reesee
Aluh mish vuetee u luh mish o'reenee
U luh mish vuetee u lu mi rueneemoa
Yep ruk hu'reesee
Ku'bisinee e kubu'ba
U'lu hu'mish u mak voutee
Yep ruk hu'reesee
U luh mish wey chilee un tu'meytoa saus
Ou voutee hu'reesee
Ku'bisinee e kubu'ba
U'lu hu'mish u mak vuetee
Yep ruk hu'reesee
Lu hom la ho mak votimoa
Ki'bisee ni kibisee voutee kibisee ruetee
Kibisee lam no ruenee ue o'ruetee
La ho vueteemoa
Ie suepu vueteemoa ku
U litul spies o mak vozee
Yep ruk hu'reesee
Ku'bisinee e kubu'ba
U'lu hu'mish u mak vuetee
Yep ruk hu'reesee.

(for transcription i basically used truespell www.truespel.com with some additional symbols: ' for stress, o for the sound of british english /Q/ as in got (maybe it's just me, but that's how i heard the text), ey for /eI/ as in late; hm i think that's it. i'll post other transcriptions later on. - YIP ROC basically has the sounds of english, with word-final /h/ as something not present in present day standard english (UK or US) - or maybe it should be /x/ as in Hebrew or Arabic?)
Niklaus Schäfer


 

Oh the Bartender is just like a mother,
with his apron so clean and white
for he tries to make every happy,
and he never looks for a fight
Whenever I'm sad and lonesome, he always gets me to smile
Oh the Bartender is just like a mother to me, and I am his favorite child

Oh the Bartender is just like a mother,
and I know he's man's best friend,
cause he passes the pretzels and peanuts,
to the guy all alone on the end
Whenever my wife comes huntin', he says "no, he hasn't been in",
Oh the Bartender is just like a mother to me, and I am his favorite kin.

Oh the Bartender is just like a mother to me,
for he knows when I've had enough
he refuses to give me another,
when I ask for more of the stuff,
He won't let me be forsaken no matter how big my tab,
Oh the Bartender is just like a mother to me, cause the bar is owned by my Dad.

Bartender, I surrender, bartender, some sender,
Bartender is just like a mother to me.

on the cd "Laughin' In Rhythm: The Best of the Verve Years" 

submitted by the great band, Kid Dutch

 


 


Hit that jive jack, put it in your pocket, 'til I get back,
goin' downtown to see a man, I ain't got time to shake your hand

Hit that jive jack, put it in your pocket, 'til I get back,
goin' downtown to see a man, I ain't got time to shake your hand

Standin' on the corner, all full of jive,
when you meet old schoolboy, ask him to give you five, tra-diada

Hit that jive jack, put it in your pocket, 'til I get back,
ya know time waits for no man, I ain't got time to shake your hand

on the cd The Absolute Voutest 46


submitted by the great band, Kid Dutch


 


The groove juice special keeps rolling along,
the groove juice special it's the night clubbers' song,
You're out at night, and art feelin' tight,
The juicy, juicy, juicy, juicy groove juice.
Z for ziskey is the word you'll say,
When the bottles start comin' your way,
You'll be hoppin' like hades a poppin',
The juicy, juicy, juicy, juicy groove juice.

You'll feel mellow, just a cello,
you'll feel fine,
just like wine, and I ain't lyin'.
The groove juice special keeps rolling along,
the groove juice special it's the night clubbers' song,
You'll feel great like a P38,
The juicy, juicy, juicy, juicy groove juice.

submitted by the great band, Kid Dutch

If you have Slim Gaillard lyrics - please send them along 
spo@pocreations.com

 

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