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    People In Love

    People in love do funny things
    Walk under buses and burn their wings
    People like us do nothing right
    Talk to the ceiling into the night

    Look at the smile in her eyes
    I knew I was right in my bones
    I feel the turnin' of wheels as it grows
    Look at my face in her eyes
    Am I right, am I wrong
    She's given me butterflies all along

    Ooh sitting alone in the dark
    Ooh feeling you close to me
    We're in a dream
    But the hands on the clock seem to know
    Tell me it's time to go

    People in love play silly games
    Running in circles and everywhere
    People like us can make believe
    Love is forever and I'll never be

    Ooh sitting alone in the dark
    Ooh feeling you close to me
    We're in a dream
    But the hands on the clock seem to know
    Tell us it's time to go
    "Ljubav ne daje ništa osim sebe i ne uzima ništa osim sebe."


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    Rubber Bullets

    I went to a party at the local county jail
    All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail
    But the guys were indiscreet
    They were brawling in the street
    At the local dance at the local county jail

    Well the band were playing
    And the booze began to flow
    But the sound came over on the police car radio
    Down at Precinct 49
    Having a tear-gas of a time
    Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail

    Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
    Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets

    I love to hear those convicts squeal
    It's a shame these slugs ain't real
    But we can't have dancin' at the local county jail

    Sergeant Baker and his men made a bee-line for the jail
    And for miles around
    You could hear the sirens wail
    There's a rumor goin' round death row
    That a fuse is gonna blow
    At the local hop at the local county jail

    Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
    Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do

    Sergeant Baker started talkin'
    With a bullhorn in his hand
    He was cool, he was clear
    He was always in command
    He said "Blood will flow;
    Here Padre
    Padre you talk to your boys..."
    "Trust in me -
    God will come to set you free"

    Well we don't understand
    Why you called in the National Guard
    When Uncle Sam is the one
    Who belongs in the exercise yard
    We all got balls and brains
    But some's got balls and chains
    At the local dance at the local county jail

    Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
    Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets

    Is it really such a crime
    For a guy to spend his time
    At the local dance at the local county jail
    At the local dance at the local county jail

    Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
    Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
    "Ljubav ne daje ništa osim sebe i ne uzima ništa osim sebe."


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    Silly Love

    Hey toots, you put the life into living
    You brought a sigh into sight
    Ah hon, you make my legs turn to water
    You bring the stars out at night
    But they ain't half so bright
    As your eyes

    Gee whiz, you take the beauty out of beautiful
    You play the strings of my heart
    Oh babe, you take the wonder out of wonderful
    Oh my, oh my, and my, if you were mine
    The rain would turn to sweet sweet wine

    Well he's been up all night
    Breakin' his head in two to write
    A little sonnet for his chickadee
    But between you and me
    I think its sssssssssssilly. Silly

    Ooh treas, you got a smile like a Rembrandt
    Aha, you got the style of a queen
    Oh dear, you are the petal of a rosebud
    Next to you all the others could be weeds
    You're the only one my garden needs

    Ooh, you know the art of conversation
    Must be dying
    Ooh, when a romance depends on
    Cliches and toupees and threepes

    We're up to here with moonin' and junin'
    If you want to sound sincere -
    Don't rely on Crosby's croonin' -
    Take a little time
    Make up your own rhyme
    Don't rely on mine
    'Cos it's sssssssssilly - silly - silly - silly
    "Ljubav ne daje ništa osim sebe i ne uzima ništa osim sebe."


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    The Dean & I

    Hum drum days
    And a hum drum ways

    Hey kids, let me tell you how I met your mom
    We were dancin' and romancin' at the Senior Prom
    It was no infatuation
    But a gradual graduation
    From a boy to a man
    Let me tell you while I can
    The soda pop came free

    Hey Sis, one kiss, and I was heaven bound
    Now who would have guessed Milton's paradise lost could be found
    But in the eyes of the Dean, his daughter
    Was doin' what she shouldn'a oughta
    But a man's gotta do
    What a man's gotta do
    The consequence should be
    Church bells, three swells
    The Dean, his daughter and me

    They were dating in the park
    They were smooching in the dark
    Of a doorway for two
    She whispered "I love you -
    Ooh, you know I never felt this way before
    Ooh, you know the elevator in my heart
    Has gone awol, awol, awol, awol"
    And then I kissed her
    And when I kissed her
    It's a wonderful world
    When you're rolling in kisses

    Now, the paint is peeling
    (Hum drum days and hum drum ways)
    Now, and when the chips are down
    (Hum drum days and hum drum ways)
    Now, you kinda lose all feeling
    (Hum drum days and hum drum ways)
    Now, your head goes round and round
    (Hum drum days and hum drum ways)
    Round and round and round and round and round
    I'm throwing myself off this train

    Hum drum days
    And a hum drum ways

    Hum drum days, he's got
    Hum drum ways, oh boy

    Hey, you know I'm really earning now
    My ship came in with a cargo of dollars
    My name's lit up on the prow
    It's a wonderful world
    When you're rolling in dollars
    Now!
    "Ljubav ne daje ništa osim sebe i ne uzima ništa osim sebe."


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    The Things We Do For Love

    Too many broken hearts have fallen down the river
    Too many lonely souls have drifted out to sea
    You lay your bets and then you pay the price
    The things we do for love
    (the things we do for love)

    Communication is the problem to the answer
    You’ve got her number and your hand is on the phone
    The weather’s turned and all the lines are down
    The things we do for love
    (the things we do for love)

    Like walking in the rain and snow
    When there’s nowhere to go
    And you’re feeling like a part of you is dying
    And you’re looking for the answer in her eyes
    You think you wanna break up
    Then she says she wants to make up

    Ooh, you make me love you
    Ooh, you’ve got a way
    Ooh, you’ve had me crawling up the wall

    (solo)

    Like walking in the rain and snow
    When there’s nowhere to go
    And you’re feeling like a part of you is dying
    And you’re looking for the answer in her eyes
    You think you wanna break up
    Then she says she wants to make up

    Ooh, you make me love you
    Ooh, you’ve got a way
    Ooh, you’ve had me crawling up the wall

    A compromise would surely help the situation
    Agree to disagree, but disagree to part
    Well after all it’s just a compromise
    For the things we do for love
    (the things we do for love)
    the things we do for love
    (the things we do for love)
    the things we do for love
    (the things we do for love)
    "Ljubav ne daje ništa osim sebe i ne uzima ništa osim sebe."


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    The Wall Street Shuffle

    Do the Wall Street shuffle
    Hear the money rustle
    Watch the greenbacks tumble
    Feel the Sterling crumble
    You need a yen to make a mark
    If you wanna make money
    You need the luck to make a buck
    If you wanna be Getty, Rothschild
    You've gotta be cool on Wall Street
    You've gotta be cool on Wall Street
    When your index is low
    Dow Jones ain't got time for the bums
    They wind up on skid row with holes in their pockets
    They plead with you, buddy can you spare the dime
    But you ain't got the time
    Doin' the....
    Doin' the....
    Oh, Howard Hughes
    Did your money make you better?
    Are you waiting for the hour
    When you can screw me?
    `Cos you're big enough
    To do the Wall Street Shuffle
    Let your money hustle
    Bet you'd sell your mother
    You can buy another
    Doin' the....
    Doin' the....
    You buy and sell
    You wheel and deal
    But you're living on instinct
    You get a tip
    You follow it
    And you make a big killing
    On Wall Street
    "Ljubav ne daje ništa osim sebe i ne uzima ništa osim sebe."


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    Une Nuit A Paris

    Bonjour monsieur
    Paris really welcomes you
    It's the best room in the house
    It's forty francs a night, alright.

    [Touriste:] It's crazy, it isn't worth a centime
    I'll take it!
    [Mme. Bezier:] Merci Monsieur
    [Offstage Chorus:] Rouged lips in the gaslight
    A great view of the hall
    That's the way the croissant crumbles after all
    [Narrator:] Paris is only one step away
    Les girls are out on bail
    Tres bien there's love for sale
    [Coquette:] Oh my cheri, wish you were mine
    And I'll show you a wonderful time
    For the price of a cheap champagne
    I'll show it you once again
    [Voice of the Streets:] One night in Paris
    Is like a year in any other place
    One night in Paris
    Will wipe the smile off your pretty face
    One girl in Paris
    Is like loving every woman
    One night in Paris
    One night in Paris
    One night in Paris
    May be your last!!!

    [Part Two: The Same Night in Paris]
    [Hustlers (1 to 5):] Is he gonna buy?
    [1.Offstage:] You wanna little culture?
    [Hustlers:] Is he gonna pay?
    [2.Offstage:] Maybe Monsieur is into photographs, Non?
    [Hustlers:] Or is he gonna fall in love
    The all American way?
    [3.Offstage:] I got a watch wiz a beautiful Swiss movement
    [Hustlers:] Is he gonna buy?
    [4.Offstage:] Forget the watch, I'll show you a good time!
    [Hustlers:] Is he gonna pay?
    [5.Offstage:] Le connoisseur, want something different?
    [Hustlers:] Or is he gonna fall in love
    The all American way?
    [Everyone:] Oh you know you ain't no Casanova
    You can't even do the Bossa Nova
    Or the Tango or the Samba!
    [Chinese Tarts:] Though you are so very charming
    No you ain't no Casanova
    [Hustlers:] Is he gonna buy?
    Is he gonna pay?
    Or is he gonna fall in love
    The all American way?
    Sometimes I think he will
    But then again....
    [Voices of the Streets:] One night in Paris
    Is like a year in any other place!
    One night in Paris
    Will wipe the smile off your pretty face!
    Try a girl in Paris
    But try one of mine
    Each night in Paris
    Each night in Paris
    Each night in Paris
    Each night in Paris
    May be your last!!!

    [Part Three: Later the same night in Paris]
    [Coquette's Girls:] Forty-Two, Quarante-Deux
    Rue de Saint Jacques
    All our girls are how you say
    Good in the sack
    [Coquette:] I was a stripper
    On the Champs Elysees
    He was a gendarme
    In the gendarmerie
    [Girls:] Going Oh La La La
    Oh La La La La
    [Coquette:] He was a pimp
    In a black beret
    But he was an artiste
    In his own way
    [Girls:] Going Oh La La La
    Oh La La La La
    [Coquette:] When they raided my club that night
    They ruined my act with the leather umbrella
    the Chief de Police got a fright
    He was up in my boudoir with some other fella
    [Club Clientelle:] It's only routine
    But I got this feeling
    It ain't good for business
    [Narrator:] Then the floor cleared
    A woman screamed to herself
    [Henri's Lover:] Henri...Though you're not the toast of Paris
    I love you, although you bed and beat me
    Henri, leave it alone,
    For the gendarme's just doing his job
    [Narrator:] Paris is only one step away
    [Chorus:] Murder is only one step away
    [Everyone:] Notre Dame is ringing her bells
    Another gendarme has gone to Hell
    Notre Dame is ringing her bells
    Another gendarme has gone to Hell
    gone to Hell
    gone to Hell
    gone to Hell
    [Whole Cast:] One night in Paris
    Is like a year in any other place
    One night in Paris
    Will wipe the smile off your pretty face
    One girl in Paris
    Is like loving every woman
    This night in Paris
    This night in Paris
    This night in Paris
    This night in Paris
    May be your last!!!
    "Ljubav ne daje ništa osim sebe i ne uzima ništa osim sebe."


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