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This is the end For this is the end Let the sky fall When it crumbles We will stand tall Face it all together Let the sky fall When it crumbles We will stand tall Face it all together At skyfall That skyfall Skyfall is where we start Let the sky fall (let the sky fall) When it crumbles (when it crumbles) We will stand tall (we will stand tall) Face it all together |
Let the sky fall (let the sky fall) When it crumbles (when it crumbles) We will stand tall (we will stand tall) Face it all together [2x:] (Let the sky fall When it crumbles We will stand tall) Where you go I go What you see I see Let the sky fall (let the sky fall) When it crumbles (when it crumbles) We will stand tall (we will stand tall) Face it all together Let the sky fall (let the sky fall) When it crumbles (when it crumbles) We will stand tall (we will stand tall) Face it all together Let the sky fall We will stand tall At skyfall |
“Don’t worry about a thing,
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right.
Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing, ‘Cause every little thing’s gonna be all right!”
Rise up this mornin’,
Smiled with the risin’ sun, Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin’ sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true, Singin’, (“This is my message to you-ou-ou:”)
Singin’: “Don’t worry ’bout a thing, ‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right.”
Singin’: “Don’t worry ’bout a thing, ‘Cause every little thing’s gonna be all right!”
“Don’t worry about a thing,
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right.
Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing, ‘Cause every little thing’s gonna be all right!”
Rise up this mornin’,
Smiled with the risin’ sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin’ sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true,
Singin’,
(“This is my message to you-ou-ou:”)
Singin’: “Don’t worry ’bout a thing, ‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right.”
Singin’: “Don’t worry ’bout a thing, ‘Cause every little thing’s gonna be all right!”
Rise up this mornin’,
Smiled with the risin’ sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin’ sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true,
Singin’,
“This is my message to you-ou-ou:”
Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing, worry about a thing, oh!
Every little thing gonna be all right. Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing” ‘Cause every little thing’s gonna be all right.”
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I’ve paid my dues And we mean to go on and on and on and on We are the champions – my friends And we’ll keep on fighting We are the champions I’ve taken my bows |
But it’s been no bed of roses No pleasure cruise And we mean to go on and on and on and on We are the champions – my friends And we’ll keep on fighting We are the champions We are the champions – my friends And we’ll keep on fighting We are the champions |
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Well, I saw the thing It was a one-‐eyed, one-‐horned Flyin’ Purple People Eater One-‐eyed, one-‐horned Well, he came down to earth And he lit in a tree Don’t eat me” It was a one-‐eyed, one-‐horned Flyin’ Purple People Eater (x 2) One-‐eyed, one-‐horned Sure looked strange to me I said, “Mister Purple People Eater, Eatin’ purple people, And it sure is fine. |
What is the reason That you came to land? I wanna get a job Well, bless my soul, rock ‘n roll Flyin’ Purple People Eater Pigeon-‐toed, under-‐growed Flyin’ Purple People Eater He wears short shorts And then he swung from the tree And he lit on the ground It was a crazy ditty With a swingin’ tune, singin’ Well, bless my soul rock ‘n roll Flyin’ Purple People Eater Pigeon-‐toed, under-‐growed, Flyin’ Purple People Eater I like short shorts Well, he went on his way |
Jailhouse Rock ( 3 Verses only)
The warden threw a party in the county jail.
The prison band was there and they began to wail. The band was jumpin and the joint began to swing. You should’ve heard those knocked out jailbirds sing. Let’s rock, everybody, let’s rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin’ to the jailhouse rock.
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone,
Little Joe was blowin on the slide trombone.
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang, The whole rhythm section was the purple gang.
Let’s rock, everybody, let’s rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin’ to the jailhouse rock.
Number forty-seven said to number three: You’re the cutest jailbird I ever did see.
I sure would be delighted with your company, Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me. Let’s rock, everybody, let’s rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin’ to the jailhouse rock.
Dancin’ to the jailhouse rock (Repeat).
You ain’t nothin but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time.
You ain’t nothin but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time.
Well, you aint never caught a rabbit And you ain’t no friend of mine.
When they said you was high-class, Well, that was just a lie.
When they said you was high-class, Well, that was just a lie.
You ain’t never caught a rabbit And you ain’t no friend of mine.
You ain’t nothin but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time.
You ain’t nothin but a hound dog Cryin’ all the time.
Well, you ain’t never caught a rabbit And you ain’t no friend of mine.
