Luyện nghe bài hát The Star Sisters (Remix 2007)

He was a famous man from old Chicago way
He had a boogie style no one else could play
He was the top man at his

But then his number came up and he was with the draft
He's in the now, a-blowin' Reveille
He's the boogie bugle boy of Company B
A-toot, a-toot,

(And now three lovely that are sending GI's hearts all over the World)

Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai you ever danced in the tropics?
Well that girl's a With the Gaucho fool Of the South American way, hey!
ai, ai, ai, ai.ai
you have ever kissed in the moon light
If you kissed Who knows what you've missed In the South American Way

Bei mir du schoen Please let me explain
Bei mir bist du schoen means you're
Bei mir bist du schoen Again explain
It means you're the in the land
I say "bella, bella" Even say "wunderbar"
Each language helps me tell you How grand you are
I'll try to explain Bei mir du schoen
So kiss me and say you'll

(Okay guys, grab your gal and hit the 'Cos here's that beat you've been waiting to swing to)

Who's the lovin' with the beautiful eyes
what a pair o' lips, I'd to try 'em for size
I'll tell him, "Baby, won't you swing it with me"
he tells me, "Baby, what a wing it will be"
So, I said "Darlin' may I intrude"
He said "Don't keep me when I'm in the mood"
In the
In the
In the
It take me long to say "I'm in the mood now"

If you ever go down
They you feel so very glad
Calypso and make up rhyme
Guarantee you one real fine time
rum and Coca-Cola
Go Point Cumaná
Both and daughter
for the Yankee dollar

Oh, Tico Tico, tick Oh, Tico, tock
This Tico Tico, the cuckoo in my clock
And he says "Cuckoo" He means it's time to woo
It's time for all the lovers in the block
got a heavy date A tete-a-tete at eight
So speak, oh Tico, tell me is it late?
If I'm on time, But, if I'm late, woo woo
The one my is gone to may not want to wait

In Spain say Si, si
In you hear Oui, oui
Ev'ry little Dutch says Ya, ya
little Russian says Da, da
La-la-la-la-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-de-de-da-da

Pennsylvania
Pennsylvania
six-five-o-o...

Oh, Joseph, Joseph, won't you make your up
It's time I knew just how I stand you
My it's not a clock that I could stop and wind up
time we make up after being through
So, Joseph, Joseph time is fleeting
And here and there my hair is grey
My Mother has a fear, wedding bells we'll never
Joseph, Joseph, won't you the day

Ti-pi-ti-pi-tin
ti-pi-ton
He on a-stealing and he had a feeling she was satisfied
Ti-pi-ti-pi-tin
Ti-pi-ti-pi-ton
She was saying "Go sir" so he her closer, that's how he complied

(String Of Pearls)

Choo choo to Broadway from
Don't get with the one two three
is just so fine on the solid side of the line, rip
Hold tight, tight, hold tight, hold tight
saki
Want some sea mama
and rice they're very nice
Hold tight, tight, hold tight, hold tight
saki
Want sea food mama
Shrimps and they're very nice

Roll out the
have a barrel of fun
Roll out the
got the blues on the run
Zing tararrel
Ring out a song of cheer
Now's the time to the barrel
For the all here

Don't sit under the tree
With else but me
Anyone but me
Anyone but me
NO! NO! NO!
sit under the apple tree
With anyone but me
I come marching home
Don't start walking down lovers
With else but me
Anyone but me
Anyone but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't start down lovers lane
anyone else but me
Till I marching home
I just got word the guy who works For a guy next door to me
The he met just loves to pet And it fits you to a tee
So, sit under the apple tree With anyone else but me
Till I come home

(Moonlight Serenade)

Mama dear, come over here And see who's looking in my
It's the butcher boy and oh got a bundle in his hand
Tell me why he winks his eye he goes by my window
Daughter, daughter he's in love And you're in love and love is
Aye, Marie! I pork chop
Aye, Marie! I gotta chop So,
'ya wanta me?
The butcher boy, the butcher boy She wants to the butcher boy
Aye, OH! Ma-Ma Oh, get man for me
Oh! How happy I would be
And cheery-beery be
Oh, if I'm gonna marry It's the butcher boy for me Oh, if I'm gonna marry It's the boy for me

(Tuxedo Junction)

Oh, lay that down, babe Lay that pistol down
packin' mama Lay that pistol down
Oh, I see you every night, And I'm near you every day
I'll be your mama And I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that down, babe Lay that pistol down
packin' mama Lay that pistol down

Strike up the music, the band has
The Pennsylvania
Pick out your partner and in the fun
The Polka
It started in Scranton, it's now one
It's to entertain ya
has a mania
To do the polka Pennsylvania

Mother, may go out
Yes, my daughter
Mother, may I try
Yes, my darling
What if there's a moon, Mother? And it's shining on the water
Mother, I keep on dancing?
Yes, my darling

days are here again
The above are clear again
Let's sing a of cheer again
Happy days are here
Your cares and are gone
There'll be no from now on
Happy days are here
The skies are clear again
Let's sing a song of cheer
Happy days are here

(American Patrol)

me, boy
Is that the Chattanooga choo?
Out on twenty-nine
And you can a shine
I can
To board the Chattanooga choo
got my fare
And just a to spare
You leave the Pennsylvania Station 'Bout a quarter to
Read a magazine And then you're in
Dinner in the Nothing could be finer
to have your ham An' eggs in Carolina
When you the whistle blowin' Eight to the bar
Then you know that Tennessee Is not far
Shovel all the coal in Gotta keep it rollin' Woo, woo, Chattanooga you are
She's gonna cry Until I tell her that I'll never
So choo choo Won't you choo-choo me home?
So Chattanooga choo choo Won't you choo-choo me

(In The Mood)