Oh, the days are gettin' brighter Yeah, I'm a lucky man Got the smile comin' on Reach out and shake my hand Cause just to see you in the morning
Saw a girl walkin' down the street Upsettin' everybody she meet Well, she walks up to the corner She stops, everybody they want her She's fine Yes, yes
Dear Mary Thank you for the day We shared together Had there been another day Another way to tell you I need you, I need you Had there been another
Maybe she's just another sweet thingJust a lookin' to go for a rideLookin' to see what it's all aboutBefore she can be satisfied Or maybe she's cool and
Well, the room is a cyclone And you are in the eye There ain't no movement Things that could die But the reelin' and the spinnin' Of the rock and roll
So you think you know just what goes on inside your head, my friend There is so much more than you and I can comprehend Things that make you laugh, things
I've got the money, I've got the place You've got the figure, you've got the face Let's get together, the two of us Over a glass of champagne. I've got
Girls Girls Girls Yellow red black or white add a little bit of moonlight For this intercontinental romance. Shy girl sexy girl they all like that fancy
I've got sunshine pouring down on me And the sea shining like pearls I've got wine cooling in a palm tree shadow Now all I need is a girl I've got blue
I guess I'm an old-fashioned dreamer Walking the street on my own Out of date, like the old-fashioned steamer No longer feeling at home For now romance
Tell me why does your secretary hide up above In your upstairs apartment, ready for love When you know that you're lost in the heat of the action leave
We do the Cha-Cha we do the Rumba but we prefer to do the Cumbia. We do the Conga we do the Samba but we prefer to do the Cumbia. Cumbia para el deseo
Well the table is set the candles are lit And there's the knock on the door. Boy! She's looking pretty all dressed up Now who could have wished for more
Whatever happened to the crazy dames With the red ruby lips Whatever happened to the burning flames With the swing on the hips She makes you turn when
Komm in mein Boot ein Sturm kommt auf / und es wird Nacht Wo willst du hin so ganz allein / treibst du davon Wer halt deine Hand wenn es dich / nach unten
Underneath a silver moon, the ship is like a ghost, She's been out there for a week, just waiting for the wind to blow, But now she's off and running,
Sailor, I love you But you only love the sea Sailor, what's happening to me Like a ship in a bottle You ache for the sea Sailor, ache a little for me
Come on and play the sailors' polka Make way for Navy blue Oh how the girls love to polka With a sailor who's tried and true Where there is music and