Luyện nghe bài hát The Star Sisters (Remix 2007)

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

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

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

Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai Have you danced in the tropics?
Well that a fool With the Gaucho fool Of the South American way, hey!
ai, ai, ai, ai.ai
Could you have ever kissed in the light
If you never kissed Who knows what you've missed In the 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 the fairest in the land
I could say "bella, bella" say "wunderbar"
Each only 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 gal and hit the floor '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
just tell him, "Baby, won't you swing it with me"
Hope he tells me, "Baby, a wing it will be"
So, I politely "Darlin' may I intrude"
He "Don't keep me waitin' 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 ever go Trinidad
They make you feel so glad
sing and make up rhyme
Guarantee you one real fine time
rum and Coca-Cola
Go Point Cumaná
mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee

Oh, Tico, tick Oh, Tico Tico, tock
This Tico, he's the cuckoo in my clock
And when he says "Cuckoo" He means time to woo
It's time for all the lovers in the block
I've got a 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 heart is gone to may not to wait

In Spain say Si, si
In you hear Oui, oui
Ev'ry Dutch girl 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
six-five-thousand
six-five-o-o...

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

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

(String Of Pearls)

Choo choo to Broadway from
get icky with the one two three
Life is just so fine on the side of the line, rip
Hold tight, tight, hold tight, hold tight
saki
Want sea food mama
and rice they're very nice
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight, tight
Fododo-de-yacka
some sea food mama
Shrimps and rice very nice

out the barrel
We'll have a of fun
out the barrel
We've got the on the run
Zing tararrel
Ring out a song of cheer
Now's the to roll the barrel
For the gang's all

sit under the apple tree
With anyone but me
else but me
Anyone but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't sit under the apple
anyone else but me
'Till I come home
Don't start down lovers lane
With else but me
Anyone but me
Anyone but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't start walking lovers lane
With else but me
Till I come home
I got word from 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, Don't sit under the tree With anyone else but me
Till I come home

(Moonlight Serenade)

Mama dear, come over here And see who's in my window
the butcher boy and oh He's got a bundle in his hand
Tell me why he his eye Whenever he goes by my window
Daughter, daughter in love And you're in love and love is grand
Aye, Marie! I gotta pork
Aye, Marie! I gotta lamb So,
'ya wanta me?
The butcher boy, the butcher boy She wants to marry the boy
Aye, OH! Ma-Ma Oh, get man for me
Oh! Ma-Ma How I would be
Tra-la-la And be
Oh, if I'm gonna 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, Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama Lay pistol down
Oh, I see you every night, And I'm near you every day
be your regular mama And I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that down, babe Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol

up the music, the band has begun
The Pennsylvania
Pick out your and join in the fun
The Pennsylvania
It started in Scranton, now number one
It's to entertain ya
Everybody has a
To do the from Pennsylvania

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

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

(American Patrol)

me, boy
Is the Chattanooga choo choo?
Out on twenty-nine
And you can gimme a
I can
To the Chattanooga choo choo
I-I-I've got my
And a trifle to spare
You leave the Pennsylvania 'Bout a quarter to four
Read a And then you're in Baltimore
Dinner in the diner Nothing could be
Than to have ham An' eggs in Carolina
When you the whistle blowin' Eight to the bar
you know that 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 I'll never roam
So Chattanooga choo choo Won't you me home?
So choo choo Won't you choo-choo me home?

(In The Mood)