Luyện nghe bài hát The Star Sisters (Remix 2007)

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

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

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

Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai Have you danced in the tropics?
Well that girl's a fool With the Gaucho fool Of the South way, hey!
ai, ai, ai, ai.ai
Could you have ever kissed in the light
If you never 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 grand
Bei mir bist du schoen Again explain
It means you're the in the land
I say "bella, bella" Even say "wunderbar"
language only helps me tell you How grand you are
I'll try to Bei mir bist du schoen
So me and say you'll understand

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

the lovin' daddy with the beautiful eyes
what a pair o' lips, I'd like to try 'em for
I'll just tell him, "Baby, won't you swing it me"
Hope he tells me, "Baby, what a wing it 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 didn't me long to say "I'm in the mood now"

If you ever go Trinidad
make you feel so very glad
Calypso sing and up rhyme
you one real good fine time
Drinkin' rum and
Go down Point
mother and daughter
Workin' for the dollar

Oh, Tico Tico, tick Oh, Tico, tock
Tico Tico, he's the cuckoo in my clock
And when he says "Cuckoo" He means time to woo
Tico 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 want to

In Spain say Si, si
In you hear Oui, oui
Ev'ry little Dutch says Ya, ya
Ev'ry 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, won't you make mind up
It's time I just how I stand with you
My heart it's not a clock that I stop and wind up
Each time we up after being through
So, listen Joseph, Joseph is fleeting
And here and there my hair is 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 kept on a-stealing and he had a feeling she was
Ti-pi-ti-pi-tin
ti-pi-ton
She was saying "Go sir" so he held her closer, that's how he

(String Of Pearls)

choo to Broadway from Cincinnati
Don't get icky 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 food
Shrimps and rice they're nice
tight, hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
Fododo-de-yacka
Want some sea food
Shrimps and rice very nice

Roll out the
We'll have a of fun
Roll out the
got the blues on the run
Zing tararrel
Ring out a of good cheer
Now's the time to roll the
For the all here

Don't sit under the apple
anyone else but me
Anyone but me
else but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't sit under the tree
anyone else but me
'Till I come marching
Don't start walking down lovers
With else but me
Anyone but me
Anyone but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't start walking down lovers
anyone else but me
Till I marching home
I just got word from the guy who For a guy next door to me
The girl he met 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 marching

(Moonlight Serenade)

Mama dear, come over here And see who's in my window
It's the butcher boy and oh got a bundle in his hand
Tell me why he winks his eye Whenever he goes by my
Daughter, daughter he's in love And 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! Oh, get that man for me
Oh! Ma-Ma How 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, Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama Lay that down
Oh, I see you night, Bing And I'm near you every day
I'll be regular mama And I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe Lay that down
Pistol packin' mama Lay that 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 bound to 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 a moon, Mother? darling And it's shining on the water
Mother, must I keep on
Yes, my darling

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

(American Patrol)

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

(In The Mood)