Luyện nghe bài hát The Star Sisters (Remix 2007)

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

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

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

Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai Have you ever in the tropics?
Well that girl's a fool With the Gaucho Of the South American way, hey!
ai, ai, ai, ai.ai
Could you have ever in the moon light
If you never kissed Who knows what you've missed In the American Way

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

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

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

If you go down Trinidad
They you feel so very glad
Calypso sing and up rhyme
Guarantee you one real good fine
Drinkin' rum and
Go Point Cumaná
Both and daughter
Workin' for the dollar

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

In they say Si, si
In France you Oui, oui
little Dutch girl says Ya, ya
Ev'ry little Russian 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, you make your mind up
It's time I just how I stand with you
My heart it's not a that I could stop and wind up
Each we make up after being through
So, listen Joseph, time is fleeting
And here and my hair is turning grey
My Mother has a fear, wedding bells never hear
Joseph, Joseph, won't you the day

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

(String Of Pearls)

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

Roll out the
have a barrel of fun
Roll out the
We've got the on the run
Zing boom
Ring out a of good cheer
Now's the time to the barrel
For the all here

Don't sit under the tree
With anyone but me
Anyone but me
Anyone but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't sit under the apple
With anyone but me
I come marching home
Don't start walking down lane
anyone else but me
Anyone but me
Anyone but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't start down lovers lane
anyone else but me
Till I come home
I just got from the guy who works For a guy next door to me
The girl he met just to pet And it fits you to a tee
So, Don't sit under the apple tree 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 He's got a in his hand
Tell me why he winks his eye Whenever he by my window
Daughter, daughter he's in love And you're in love and is grand
Aye, Marie! I gotta pork
Aye, Marie! I gotta chop So,
'ya marry me?
The boy, the butcher boy She wants to marry 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 marry It's the butcher boy for me Oh, if I'm gonna marry It's the butcher boy for me

(Tuxedo Junction)

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

Strike up the music, the band has
The Polka
Pick out partner and join in the fun
The Pennsylvania
It started in Scranton, now number one
bound to entertain ya
Everybody has a
To do the from Pennsylvania

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

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

(American Patrol)

me, boy
Is that the Chattanooga choo?
Out on track
And you can a shine
I can
To board the Chattanooga choo
got my fare
And a trifle to spare
You leave the Pennsylvania 'Bout a quarter to four
a magazine And then you're in Baltimore
Dinner in the diner Nothing be finer
Than to have your ham An' eggs in
you hear the whistle blowin' Eight to the bar
Then you know Tennessee Is not very far
Shovel all the coal in Gotta it rollin' Woo, woo, Chattanooga There you are
She's gonna cry Until I tell her that I'll roam
So Chattanooga choo choo Won't you me home?
So Chattanooga choo choo Won't you choo-choo me

(In The Mood)