(intro: Arabian flute) Let me tell you about Ahab the Arab The sheik of the burning sand He had emeralds and rubies just drippin' off 'a him And a ring
Well come on down to the go go, we're down on the strip If you want to get hip to a brand new trip They got a new soul singer, she's really dynamite
Freddie Feelgood (And His Funky Little Five-Piece Band) Well, they got a tight little unit You know they're the most Famous all over from coast to coast
jesus loves the little children All the little children of the world Red and yellow, black and white They are precious in his sight Jesus loves the little
Well, there once was a feller named Willard McVane And he only had just one thought on his brain Every evening about midnight he'd sneak off alone And
Well, she was walking toward me in a tight red dress Looking like she just won a beauty contest I wanted so bad to make a good impression Using all the
Way back in history along the Nordic coast that was the sound all the people feared the most It would echo thru the night up and down the foggy fj-ord
He's free as the breeze He's always at ease He lives in the jungle and hangs by his knees As he swings through the trees With a trapeze in his B.V.D.
Here they come down main street, drums a flailin' and the sirens a wailin', what a roar Bands are a playin' and flags are a waivin, and the Vanguard
Well out in the country we didn't have mortuaries and so it was always customary to lay the dead out right there at home. Well the church would loan
When you get a haircut, be sure to go back home When you get a haircut, get a barber you have known Since you were a little bitty boy sittin' in a booster
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest...yo ho ho and a bottle of rum (Captain) Avast there mates, ye're sailin' with Long John Black Beard, Peg-Leg, Patch
Osama - yo' mama didn't raise you right When you were young she must have wrapped yo' turban too tight She should have kept you home on those arabian
(Reporter): Hello, everybody, this is your action news reporter with all the news that is news across the nation, on the scene at the supermarket. There
Recitation Now me and Harold this buddy of mine decided that we'd go fishin' one time, so we drove to the lake with my brand new bass boat. I brought
Blue Cyclone, Oooh... Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back And left me at home by myself to bach And after five straight nights of
Welcome and listen into a radio station Where the mighty hosts of heaven sing Turn your radio on - turn your radio Turn your radio on - turn your radio
Well,it was 10 o'clock on Christmas Eve I was wipein' eggnog on my sleeve Tryin' hard to fight those Christmas blues I went to bed,turned out the light
