live in clover But they are such a chosen few, chosen few And clover being green Is something I've never seen Cause I was born to be blue When
By: Horace Silver Instrumental Who's that Filthy McNasty Who's that Filthy McNasty Filthy McNasty Who's that Filthy McNasty
By: B. Holiday and A. Herzog, Jr. Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Your mama may have
By: Thornton/Brown/Bass/Washington (Just a little) (Just a little bit) (Just a little) (Just a little bit) Babe, I don't want it all (Just a little
By: Ray Charles Well, now oh Mary Ann You know you sure look fine Let me carry your books home, baby Let me walk you down the line I said oh Mary
By: B. Kynard and L. Hampton Red top My little red top See how you got me spinning Going 'round and 'round And I don't wanna stop You've got me
By: M. Fisher and J. Segal When Sunny gets blue Her eyes get gray and cloudy Then the rain begins to fall Pitter, patter, pitter, patter Love has
By: M. Levy and C. Lewis Sittin' here la la, waitin' on my ya ya Uh-huh, alright Sittin' here la la, waitin' on my ya ya Uh-huh, she's outta sight
By: A. Ronnell Oh, willow weep for me Weeping willow tree Bend your branches green Along the stream That runs to sea Listen to my plea Listen
By: R. Gilbert and A. Wrubel Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah Zip-A-Dee-Ay My, oh my, what a wonderful day Plenty of sunshine Heading my way Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah
Just a little Just a little bit Just a little Just a little bit Babe, I don't want it all (Just a little) I just want a little bit I don't want it all
to live in clover But they are such a chosen few, chosen few And clover being green is something I've never seen 'Cause I was born to be blue When there
When Sunny gets blue Her eyes get gray and cloudy Then the rain begins to fall Pitter, patter, pitter, patter Love has gone so what can matter No lover
Red top, my little red top See how you got me spinning Going round and round And I don't wanna stop You've got me so if I don't go 'round I am sure gonna
Oh, willow weep for me Weeping willow tree Bend your branches green Along the stream That runs to sea Listen to my plea Listen willow and weep for
Sittin' here la la, waitin' on my ya ya, uh huh, alright Sittin' here la la, waitin' on my ya ya, uh huh, she's outta sight May sound funny, but I don
Zip-a-dee-doo-dah Zip-a-dee-ay My, oh my, what a wonderful day Plenty of sunshine Heading my way Zip-a-dee-doo-dah Zip-a-dee-ay Zip-a-dee-ay Zip-a-dee
Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Your mama may have Your papa may have But God bless