Shake a tail feather !!!

...The Blues Brothers...



Well I heard about the fellow you've been dancin' with
All over the neighbourhood
So why didn't you ask me baby?
Didn't you think I could?

Well I know that the boogaloo is outta sight
But to shake a leisure thing tonight
Would it happen to me and you baby?
I wanna show you how to do it right...

Do it right. Uh huh. Do it right. Do it right, do it right, do it right,
do it right!
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

[Chorus]

Twist it! Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it baby!
Here we go loop di loo!
Shake it out baby!
Here we go loop di lie!

Bend over, let me see you shake your tail feather (bis)
Come on, let me see you shake your tail feather (bis)

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

[Chorus] (again!)

Come on! Come on babe! Come on! Yeah come on babe!

Alright!

Do the twist!

Do the fly!

Do the swim!

(Ha! Ha! Ha!)

And do the bird!

(Oh!)

Do the duck!

(Ah!)

Do the monkey!

(Hey! Hey!)

Watootsie!

And the... what about the food?

Do the mashed potato!

What about the boogaloo?

The Boney Muroney!

Come on! Let's do the twist!

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Twist it! Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it baby! (bis)

(Oh!)

Twist it! Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it baby!



...The Blues Brothers...
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# Posté le lundi 15 septembre 2008 13:29

le phrase de la semaine !!!

...la phraseeee...



nouveauté sur mon blog une rubrique ki est ...
LA PHRASE DE LA SEMAINE !!!
et cette semaine la phrase est : ....

"Avec les os de tes morts j'vais faire une échelle
pour monter au grenier niquer ta grand-mère" ...
(René Cousinier)


...C t la phraseee...
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# Posté le dimanche 14 septembre 2008 19:42

Proud Mary

...Tina Turner...


Y know, every now and then
I think you might like to hear something from us
Nice and easy
But theres just one thing
You see we never ever do nothing
Nice and easy
We always do it nice and rough
So were gonna take the beginning of this song
And do it easy
Then were gonna do the finish rough
This is the way we do proud mary

And were rolling, rolling, rolling on the river
Listen to the story

I left a good job in the city
Working for the man every night and day
And I never lost one minute of sleeping
Worrying bout the way things might have been

Big wheel keep on turning
Proud mary keep on burning
And were rolling, rolling
Rolling on the river

Cleaned a lot of plates in memphis
Pumped a lot of tane down in new orleans
But I never saw the good side of the city
Till I hitched a ride on a riverboat queen

Big wheel keep on turning
Proud mary keep on burning
And were rolling, rolling
Rolling on the river

If you come down to the river
I bet you gonna find some people who live
You dont have to worry if you got no money
People on the river are happy to give


...Tina Turner...
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# Posté le dimanche 14 septembre 2008 14:45

Bad case of love

...B.B. King...


I got a bad case of love
I got a bad case of love
I got a bad case of love
I got a bad case of love
I got a bad case of love
People, my heart is filled with misery

I live in loneliness, never get no rest
Went to see a love doctor to get out of this mess
Took a look at me before he cast his spell
Shook his head, then began to yell

You got a bad case of love
You got a bad case of love
You got a bad case of love
Boy, your heart is filled with misery

I said, "Doctor, doctor, please do something for me
I feel like a man going through the third degree
Can't sleep at night, can't eat a bite
Since she been gone nothing ever goes right"

He said, "Son, I know just how you feel
You love your baby and you always will
But your wind is short, your pulse is weak
It won't be long before you're six feet deep"

You got a bad case of love
You got a bad case of love
You got a bad case of love
Boy, your heart is filled with misery


...B.B. King...
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# Posté le dimanche 14 septembre 2008 11:56

You never can tell (c'est la vie)

...Pulp Fiction ...Chuck Berry...



It was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well
You could see that Pierre did truly love the madamoiselle
And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell,
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They furnished off an apartment with a two room Roebuck sale
The coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger ale,
But when Pierre found work, the little money comin' worked out well
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They had a hi-fi phono, boy, did they let it blast
Seven hundred little records, all rock, rhythm and jazz
But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell

They bought a souped-up jitney, 'twas a cherry red '53,
They drove it down to Orleans to celebrate the anniversary
It was there that Pierre was married to the lovely madamoiselle
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell


...Pulp Fiction...Chuck Berry...
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# Posté le dimanche 14 septembre 2008 11:40