six You've gotta go, 'cause I've gotta go Oh, now she's throwin' me out now that she had her little say We have some lovely parting gifts for you Lynette
Janet So wait How old were we when we first met? How many years ago was that Lynette? Lynette '78 Janet '78, that's like Good Times days Lynette It
When are you coming home? I miss you
Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you've got 'til it's Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you've got 'til it's Don'
Smooth that out now
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I'd rather have a broken heart a two time love I want no part I'd rather have I'd rather have a broken heart Don't want to share that kind of love it
Well, you're right, I'm left, she's gone. You're right, and I'm left all alone. Well, you tried to tell me so, But how was I to know That she was not
Some people like to rock Some people like to roll But movin' and a groovin' Gonna satisfy my soul Let's have a party Ooh, let's have a party Well, send
Everybody came from miles around Uptown, downtown, way across town Yeah, man we had a party Whew, talk about a party We did a little singin A whole lotta
Hold back the rushing minutes, make the wind lie still Don't let the moonlight shine across the lonely hill Dry all the raindrops and hold back the sun
THERE'S A PARTY GOIN' ON (J. Barry - D. Covay) WANDA JACKSON (CAPITOL ST-1511, 1961) Beefsteak Charly is a-throwing a feast Right around the corner down
Love and learn, take your turn Somewhere there's a feather Falling slowly from the sky You need not know the reason why Stand apart, hear your heart
You're just preaching the Bible and they still speakin you're a lier And you still deal with the fires That they made... dah dah dah dah dah dah dah
Well I came from Alabama With a banjo on my knee I'm goin' to Louisiana My true love for to see It had rained all night the day I left The weather it
Of all the streets in the world You walk down this one And I see three hundred girls But just want to kiss one Someone that we've loved before Is a love
Well I came from Alabama With a banjo on my knee I'm goin' to Louisiana My true love for to see It rained all night the day I left The weather it was
