Luyện nghe bài hát The Star Sisters (Remix 2007)

He was a famous man from old Chicago way
He had a boogie style no one else could 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, Reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of 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 ever in the tropics?
Well that girl's a fool With the Gaucho fool Of the 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 let me explain
Bei mir bist du means you're grand
Bei mir bist du schoen Again explain
It means you're the fairest in the
I say "bella, bella" Even say "wunderbar"
Each language helps me tell you How grand you are
I'll try to Bei mir bist du schoen
So kiss me and say you'll

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

the lovin' daddy 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 me, "Baby, what a wing it will be"
So, I said "Darlin' may I intrude"
He said "Don't 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 go down Trinidad
They you feel so very glad
Calypso sing and make up
Guarantee you one real good time
rum and Coca-Cola
Go down Point
mother and daughter
Workin' for the dollar

Oh, Tico Tico, tick Oh, Tico Tico,
This Tico Tico, the cuckoo in my clock
And he says "Cuckoo" He means it's 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, me is it getting late?
If I'm on time, But, if I'm late, woo woo
The one my heart is to may not want to wait

In Spain say Si, si
In France you Oui, oui
Ev'ry little Dutch 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 make up being through
So, listen Joseph, Joseph is fleeting
And and there my hair is turning grey
My Mother has a fear, wedding bells never hear
Joseph, Joseph, you name the day

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

(String Of Pearls)

Choo choo to Broadway from
Don't get icky with the one two
Life is just so on the solid side of the line, rip
Hold tight, tight, hold tight, hold tight
saki
Want some sea food
Shrimps and rice very nice
tight, hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
saki
Want some sea 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 tararrel
Ring out a song of good
Now's the time to roll the
For the gang's all

Don't sit under the apple
anyone else but me
Anyone but me
else but me
NO! NO! NO!
Don't sit under the apple
anyone else but me
'Till I come marching
Don't start walking down lovers
With else but me
else but me
Anyone but me
NO! NO! NO!
start walking down lovers lane
With else but me
Till I come home
I just got word from the guy who works For a guy door to me
The girl he met loves 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 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 by my window
Daughter, daughter he's in love And you're in and love 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! Oh, get that man for me
Oh! Ma-Ma How I would be
Tra-la-la And 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 pistol down, babe Lay that pistol down
Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol
Oh, I see you every night, Bing And I'm you every day
I'll be your mama And I'll put that gun away
Oh, lay that pistol down, babe Lay pistol down
Pistol mama Lay that pistol 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 polka 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 on dancing?
Yes, my darling

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

(American Patrol)

me, boy
Is the Chattanooga choo choo?
Out on track
And you can gimme a
I can
To board the Chattanooga choo
I-I-I've got my
And just a trifle to
You leave the Station 'Bout a quarter to four
Read a And then you're in Baltimore
Dinner in the diner could be finer
Than to your ham An' eggs in Carolina
you hear the whistle blowin' Eight to the bar
Then you know that Is not very far
Shovel all the coal in keep it rollin' Woo, woo, Chattanooga There you are
gonna cry Until I tell her that I'll never roam
So Chattanooga choo Won't you choo-choo me home?
So Chattanooga choo Won't you choo-choo me home?

(In The Mood)