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 could play
He was the top man at his

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

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

Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai you ever danced in the tropics?
Well girl's a fool With the Gaucho fool Of the South American way, hey!
ai, ai, ai, ai.ai
Could you have ever kissed in the moon
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 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
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 with the eyes
what a pair o' lips, I'd 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 take me long to say "I'm in the now"

If you ever go down
make you feel so very glad
Calypso sing and make up
Guarantee you one real good time
rum and Coca-Cola
Go down Cumaná
Both mother and
Workin' for the dollar

Oh, Tico Tico, tick Oh, Tico, tock
This Tico Tico, he's the in my clock
And when he says "Cuckoo" He means it's 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, me is it getting 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 France you Oui, oui
Ev'ry little Dutch says Ya, ya
Ev'ry little says 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

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

Oh, Joseph, Joseph, you make your mind up
time I knew just how I stand with you
My heart it's not a clock that I could and wind up
Each time we make up being through
So, Joseph, Joseph time is fleeting
And here and there my hair is turning
My Mother has a fear, wedding bells we'll never
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-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 Cincinnati
Don't get icky with the one two
Life is just so fine on the side of the line, rip
Hold tight, hold tight, tight, hold tight
Fododo-de-yacka
Want some sea food
Shrimps and rice they're very
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight, hold
Fododo-de-yacka
Want sea food mama
Shrimps and rice they're nice

Roll out the
We'll a barrel of fun
out the barrel
We've got the on the run
Zing boom
Ring out a song of cheer
Now's the to roll the barrel
For the all here

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

(Moonlight Serenade)

dear, come over here And see who's looking 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 And you're in love and love is grand
Aye, Marie! I gotta pork
Aye, Marie! I lamb chop So,
'ya wanta me?
The butcher boy, the butcher boy She to marry the butcher boy
Aye, OH! Ma-Ma Oh, get man for me
Oh! How happy 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, babe Lay that pistol
packin' mama Lay that 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 that down
Pistol packin' mama Lay that down

Strike up the music, the has begun
The Polka
out your 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 daughter
Mother, may I try
Yes, my darling
What if there's a moon, Mother? darling And it's on the water
Mother, must I on dancing?
Yes, my darling

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

(American Patrol)

me, boy
Is that the choo choo?
Out on track
And you can a shine
I can
To the Chattanooga choo choo
got my fare
And a trifle to spare
You leave the Station 'Bout a quarter to four
Read a magazine And then in Baltimore
Dinner in the diner could be finer
Than to have your ham An' 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 it rollin' Woo, woo, Chattanooga There you are
She's gonna cry I tell her that I'll never roam
So Chattanooga choo Won't you choo-choo me home?
So Chattanooga choo choo Won't you me home?

(In The Mood)