Luyện nghe bài hát The Star Sisters (Remix 2007)

He was a famous man from old Chicago 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 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 Have you danced 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 kissed in the moon light
If you never Who knows what you've missed In the South American Way

Bei mir bist du Please let me explain
Bei mir bist du schoen means you're
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 tell you How you are
try to explain Bei mir bist du schoen
So kiss me and say 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 the beautiful eyes
a pair o' lips, I'd like to try 'em for size
I'll just tell him, "Baby, won't you swing it me"
he tells me, "Baby, what a wing it will be"
So, I said "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 me long 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 good fine
Drinkin' rum and
Go down Point
Both mother and
for the Yankee dollar

Oh, Tico Tico, Oh, Tico 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 A tete-a-tete 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 you hear Oui, oui
Ev'ry little Dutch girl Ya, ya
Ev'ry little Russian Da, da
La-la-la-la-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-de-de-da-da De-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

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

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

Ti-pi-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, how he complied

(String Of Pearls)

Choo choo to Broadway Cincinnati
Don't get icky with the one two
is just so fine on the solid side of the line, rip
Hold tight, tight, hold tight, hold tight
Fododo-de-yacka
Want some sea food
Shrimps and rice very nice
tight, hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
Fododo-de-yacka
Want some sea food
Shrimps and rice very nice

out the barrel
We'll a barrel of fun
Roll out the
got the blues on the run
Zing tararrel
Ring out a song of good
Now's the time to 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 tree
With else but me
I come marching home
Don't start walking lovers lane
With anyone but me
Anyone but me
else but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't start walking lovers lane
With else but me
I come marching home
I just got word from the guy who works For a guy next to me
The girl he met just to pet And it fits you to a tee
So, sit under the apple tree With anyone else but me
I come marching home

(Moonlight Serenade)

Mama dear, come over And see who's looking in my window
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 love is
Aye, Marie! I gotta pork
Aye, Marie! I lamb chop So,
'ya wanta me?
The butcher boy, the 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 down
Pistol packin' mama Lay that down
Oh, I see you every night, Bing And I'm you every day
I'll be your regular mama And I'll put gun away
Oh, lay pistol 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, it's now one
bound to entertain ya
Everybody has a
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? darling And it's shining on the
Mother, I keep on dancing?
Yes, my darling

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

(American Patrol)

me, boy
Is that the choo choo?
Out on track
And you can a shine
I can
To board the choo choo
I-I-I've got my
And just a trifle to
You leave the Pennsylvania Station 'Bout a quarter to
a magazine And then you're in Baltimore
Dinner in the Nothing could be finer
Than to have your ham An' eggs in
When you hear the blowin' Eight to the bar
you know that Tennessee Is not very far
Shovel all the coal in keep it rollin' Woo, woo, Chattanooga There you are
She's gonna cry Until I her that I'll never roam
So Chattanooga choo Won't you choo-choo me home?
So Chattanooga choo choo Won't you choo-choo me

(In The Mood)