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When you're smiling
when you're smiling
the whole world smiles with you.
When you're laughing,
when you're laughing
the sun comes shining through.
But when you're crying
you bring on the rain
so stop your crying
be happy again
keep on smiling
'cause when you're smiling
the whole world smiles with you.

When you're smiling
when you're smiling
the whole world smiles with you.
When you're laughing,
when you're laughing
the sun comes shining through.
But when you're crying
you bring on the rain
so stop your crying
be happy again
keep on smiling
'cause when you're smiling
the whole world smiles with you.

Put on your old grey bonnet
with the blue ribbon on it,
while I hitch old Dobbin to the shay,
and thro' the fields of clover
we'll drive up to Dover
on our Golden Wedding Day.

Put on your old grey bonnet
with the blue ribbon on it,
while I hitch old Dobbin to the shay,
and thro' the fields of clover
we'll drive up to Dover
on our Golden Wedding Day.

Jeepers Creepers!
Where'd ya get those peepers?
Jeepers Creepers!
where'd ya get those eyes.
Gosh all git up!
How'd they get so lit up?
Gosh all git up!
How'd they get that size?
Golly Gee!
When you turn those heaters on
Woe is me!
got to put my cheaters on!
Jeepers Creepers!
Where'd ya get those peepers?
Oh! Those weepers!
How they hypnotise!
Where'd ya get those eyes?

Jeepers Creepers!
Where'd ya get those peepers?
Jeepers Creepers!
where'd ya get those eyes.
Gosh all git up!
How'd they get so lit up?
Gosh all git up!
How'd they get that size?
Golly Gee!
When you turn those heaters on
Woe is me!
got to put my cheaters on!
Jeepers Creepers!
Where'd ya get those peepers?
Oh! Those weepers!
How they hypnotise!
Where'd ya get those eyes?

I'm going back to a shack
where the Blackeyed Susans grow,
I love 'em so;
they're all around on the ground
where I found the one I know
so long ago.
The honey bees all know I'm comin'
I seem to hear them softly hummin'
you'll be losin'
your little Susan!
You'd better be
getting busy buzzin' around.
To stroll again down the lane
to the plain old rustic seat
will be a treat,
and then I'll bring out the ring
for the finger of my sweet
she's mighty sweet;
And when I'm tied to the pride
of the country side
maybe I'll introduce you
to my cornfed bride
when I come back from the shack
where the Blackeyed Susans grow.

I'm going back to a shack
where the Blackeyed Susans grow,
I love 'em so;
they're all around on the ground
where I found the one I know
so long ago.
The honey bees all know I'm comin'
I seem to hear them softly hummin'
you'll be losin'
your little Susan!
You'd better be
getting busy buzzin' around.
To stroll again down the lane
to the plain old rustic seat
will be a treat,
and then I'll bring out the ring
for the finger of my sweet
she's mighty sweet;
And when I'm tied to the pride
of the country side
maybe I'll introduce you
to my cornfed bride
when I come back from the shack
where the Blackeyed Susans grow.

To spend one night with you
in our old rendezvous
and reminisce with you
that's my desire,
To meet where gypsies play
down in that dim café
and dance till break of day,
that's my desire.
We'll sip a little glass of wine
I'll gaze into your eyes divine
I'll feel the touch of your lips
pressing on mine,
to hear you whisper low
just when it's time to go
"Cherie, I love you so,"
that's my desire.

To spend one night with you
in our old rendezvous
and reminisce with you
that's my desire,
To meet where gypsies play
down in that dim café
and dance till break of day,
that's my desire.
We'll sip a little glass of wine
I'll gaze into your eyes divine
I'll feel the touch of your lips
pressing on mine,
to hear you whisper low
just when it's time to go
"Cherie, I love you so,"
that's my desire.

Whistle along like whistling Rufus

Whistle a song like whistling Rufus
When things are wrong
think of old man Rufus
He's always happy and gay.
He whistles his worries away.

Whistle along like whistling Rufus

Whistle a song like whistling Rufus
When things are wrong
think of old man Rufus
He's always happy and gay.
He whistles his worries away.

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey,
won't you come home?
She moans de whole day long;
I'll do the cooking, darling,
I'll pay de rent,
I knows I've done you wrong.
'Member dat rainy eve
dat I drove you out
wid nothing but a fine tooth comb.
I know I'se to blame
well ain't dat a shame?
Bill Bailey,
won't you please come home?

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey,
won't you come home?
She moans de whole day long;
I'll do the cooking, darling,
I'll pay de rent,
I knows I've done you wrong.
'Member dat rainy eve
dat I drove you out
wid nothing but a fine tooth comb.
I know I'se to blame
well ain't dat a shame?
Bill Bailey,
won't you please come home?

Down yonder some one beckons to me
down yonder some one reckons on me,
I seem to see a race in memory
between the Natchez and the Robert E. Lee,
Swanee shore
I miss you more and more
ev'ry day, my mammy land,
you're simply grand.
Down yonder when the folks get the news,
don't wonder at the hullabaloos
There's daddy and mammy
there's Ephraim and Sammy
waitin' down yonder for me.

Down yonder some one beckons to me
down yonder some one reckons on me,
I seem to see a race in memory
between the Natchez and the Robert E. Lee,
Swanee shore
I miss you more and more
ev'ry day, my mammy land,
you're simply grand.
Down yonder when the folks get the news,
don't wonder at the hullabaloos
There's daddy and mammy
there's Ephraim and Sammy
waitin' down yonder for me.

She was afraid to come out of the locker
she was as nervous as she could be;
She was afraid to come out of the locker
she was afraid that somebody would see.
[spoken:] two three four
tell the people what she wore.

It was an itsy bitsy teenie weeny
yellow polka dot bikini
that she wore for the first time today.
An itsy bitsy teenie weeny
yellow polka dot bikini,
so in the locker she wanted to stay.
[spoken:] two three four
stick around we'll tell you more.

She was afraid to come out in the open
and so a blanket around her she wore;
She was afraid to come out in the open
and so she sat bundled up on the shore.
[spoken:] two three four
tell the people what she wore.

It was an itsy bitsy teenie weeny
yellow polka dot bikini
that she wore for the first time today.
An itsy bitsy teenie weeny
yellow polka dot bikini,
so in the locker she wanted to stay.
[spoken:] two three four
stick around we'll tell you more.

Now she's afraid to come out of the water
and I wonder what she's gonna do;
Now she's afraid to come out of the water
and the poor little girl's turning blue.
[spoken:] two three four
tell the people what she wore.

It was an itsy bitsy teenie weeny
yellow polka dot bikini
that she wore for the first time today.
An itsy bitsy teenie weeny
yellow polka dot bikini,
so in the locker she wanted to stay.

Light up! Light up! Light up the sky,
roll them old grey clouds away,
sweethearts number off from the right
I'm coming home tonight.
Light up! Light up! Light up those eyes
wanna see a great big smile,
each step's one step nearer to home
never no more to roam.
Whitewash "Welcome" on the door
open up the beer
tho' it wounds me to the core
"Goodbye sergeant dear."
Light up! Light up bonfires outside
beat them drums and ring them bells!
Soon you'll hear our old battle cry,
Light up the sky!

Light up! Light up! Light up the sky,
roll them old grey clouds away,
sweethearts number off from the right
I'm coming home tonight.
Light up! Light up! Light up those eyes
wanna see a great big smile,
each step's one step nearer to home
never no more to roam.
Whitewash "Welcome" on the door
open up the beer
tho' it wounds me to the core
"Goodbye sergeant dear."
Light up! Light up bonfires outside
beat them drums and ring them bells!
Soon you'll hear our old battle cry,
Light up the sky!

When I pretend I'm gay
I never feel that way
I'm only painting
the clouds with sunshine.
When I hold back a tear
to make a smile appear
I'm only painting
the clouds with sunshine.
Painting the blues beautiful blue
coloured with gold and old rose;
playing the clown
trying to drown
all of my woes;
Tho' things may not look bright
they'll all turn out alright,
If I keep painting
the clouds with sunshine.

When I pretend I'm gay
I never feel that way
I'm only painting
the clouds with sunshine.
When I hold back a tear
to make a smile appear
I'm only painting
the clouds with sunshine.
Painting the blues beautiful blue
coloured with gold and old rose;
playing the clown
trying to drown
all of my woes;
Tho' things may not look bright
they'll all turn out alright,
If I keep painting
the clouds with sunshine.

It's only a shanty
in old Shanty Town,
the roof is so slanty
it touches the ground;
but my tumbled down shack
by an old railroad track,
like a millionaire's mansion
is calling me back.
I'd give up a palace
if I were a king
it's more that a palace
it's my ev'rything.
There's a queen waiting
there with a silvery crown
in a shanty in old Shanty Town.

It's only a shanty
in old Shanty Town,
the roof is so slanty
it touches the ground;
but my tumbled down shack
by an old railroad track,
like a millionaire's mansion
is calling me back.
I'd give up a palace
if I were a king
it's more that a palace
it's my ev'rything.
There's a queen waiting
there with a silvery crown
in a shanty in old Shanty Town.

Ev'ry morning,
ev'ry evening
ain't we got fun,
Not much money
oh, but honey
ain't we got fun;
The rent's unpaid dear
we haven't a sou,
but smiles were made, dear
for me and for you.
Tho' there's nothing in the larder
don't we have fun;
Times are hard and getting harder,
still we have fun.
There's nothing surer
the rich get rich
and the poor get nothing,
In the meantime, in between time,
ain't we got fun.

Ev'ry morning,
ev'ry evening
ain't we got fun,
Not much money
oh, but honey
ain't we got fun;
The rent's unpaid dear
we haven't a sou,
but smiles were made, dear
for me and for you.
Tho' there's nothing in the larder
don't we have fun;
Times are hard and getting harder,
still we have fun.
There's nothing surer
the rich get rich
and the poor get nothing,
In the meantime, in between time,
ain't we got fun.

Catch a falling star
and put it in your pocket
never let it fade away.
Catch a falling star
and put it in your pocket
save it for a rainy day.

For love may come
and tap you on the shoulder
some starless night.
And just in case
you feel you want to hold her
you'll have a pocket
full of star light.

Catch a falling star
and put it in your pocket
never let it fade away.
Catch a falling star
and put it in your pocket
save it for a rainy day.

For love may come
and tap you on the shoulder
some starless night.
And just in case
you feel you want to hold her
you'll have a pocket
full of star light.

Catch a falling star
and put it in your pocket
never let it fade away.
Catch a falling star
and put it in your pocket
save it for a rainy day.

Any old iron,
Any old iron
any any old old iron?
You look neat
talk about a treat
you look dapper
from your napper to your feet.
Dressed in style
brand new tile
and your father's old green tie on.
But I wouldn't give you tuppence
for your old watch chain
old iron, old iron.

Any old iron,
Any old iron
any any old old iron?
You look neat
talk about a treat
you look dapper
from your napper to your feet.
Dressed in style
brand new tile
and your father's old green tie on.
But I wouldn't give you tuppence
for your old watch chain
old iron, old iron.

Fall in and follow me!
Fall in and follow me!
come along and never mind the weather
all together,
stand on me boys;
I know the way to go,
I'll take you for a spree,
you do as I do
and you'll do right,
fall in and follow me!

Fall in and follow me!
Fall in and follow me!
come along and never mind the weather
all together,
stand on me boys;
I know the way to go,
I'll take you for a spree,
you do as I do
and you'll do right,
fall in and follow me!

Put me amongst the girls!
Put me amongst the girls!
Do me a favour do
you know I'd do as much for you.
Put me amongst the girls!
Those with the curly curls;
They'll enjoy themselves
and so will I,
if you put me amongst the girls.

Put me amongst the girls!
Put me amongst the girls!
Do me a favour do
you know I'd do as much for you.
Put me amongst the girls!
Those with the curly curls;
They'll enjoy themselves
and so will I,
if you put me amongst the girls.

All the nice girls
love a sailor
all the nice girls
love a tar;
for there's something
about a sailor
well, you know what sailors are;
bright and breezy
free and easy
he's the ladies pride and joy;
Falls in love with Kate and Jane
then he's off to sea again,
Ship Ahoy! Ship Ahoy!

All the nice girls
love a sailor
all the nice girls
love a tar;
for there's something
about a sailor
well, you know what sailors are;
bright and breezy
free and easy
he's the ladies pride and joy;
Falls in love with Kate and Jane
then he's off to sea again,
Ship Ahoy! Ship Ahoy!

By the side of the Zuyder Zee
Zuyder Zee, Zuyder Zee,
There my Deitcher girl
waits for me only me!
I've seen diamonds in Amsterdam
Amsterdam, Amsterdam,
But there's not a diamond
as bright as those eyes
by the Zuyder Zee.

By the side of the Zuyder Zee
Zuyder Zee, Zuyder Zee,
There my Deitcher girl
waits for me only me!
I've seen diamonds in Amsterdam
Amsterdam, Amsterdam,
But there's not a diamond
as bright as those eyes
by the Zuyder Zee.

Who were you with last night?
Who were you with last night?
It wasn't your sister
it wasn't your Ma
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Who were you with last night?
out in the pale moonlight
are you goin' to tell your Missus
when you get home,
who were you with last night?

Who were you with last night?
Who were you with last night?
It wasn't your sister
it wasn't your Ma
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Who were you with last night?
out in the pale moonlight
are you goin' to tell your Missus
when you get home,
who were you with last night?

I will gather stars
out of the blue,
for you, for you.
I'll make a string of pearls
out of the dew,
for you, for you.
Over the highway and
over the street,
carpets of clover
I'll lay at your feet,
Oh, there's nothing
in this world I wouldn't do,
for you, for you.

I will gather stars
out of the blue,
for you, for you.
I'll make a string of pearls
out of the dew,
for you, for you.
Over the highway and
over the street,
carpets of clover
I'll lay at your feet,
Oh, there's nothing
in this world I wouldn't do,
for you, for you.

If you were the only girl
in the world
and I was the only boy,
Nothing else would matter
in the world today
we could go on loving
in the same old way.
A Garden of Eden
just made for two
with nothing to mar our joy;
I would say
such wonderful things to you
There would be
such wonderful things to do
if you were the only girl
in the world
and I was the only boy.

If you were the only girl
in the world
and I was the only boy,
Nothing else would matter
in the world today
we could go on loving
in the same old way.
A Garden of Eden
just made for two
with nothing to mar our joy;
I would say
such wonderful things to you
There would be
such wonderful things to do
if you were the only girl
in the world
and I was the only boy.

I'm alone because I love you
love you with all my heart,
I'm alone because I had to be true,
sorry I can't say the same about you,
Yesterday's kisses are bringing me pain
yesterday's sunshine has turned into rain,
I'm alone because I love you
love you with all my heart.

I'm alone because I love you
love you with all my heart,
I'm alone because I had to be true,
sorry I can't say the same about you,
Yesterday's kisses are bringing me pain
yesterday's sunshine has turned into rain,
I'm alone because I love you
love you with all my heart.

In the shadows
let me come and sing to you
let me dream a song
that I can bring to you,
take me in your arms
and let me cling to you,
let me linger long
let me live my song.
In the Winter let me bring
the Spring to you
Let me feel
that I mean ev'rything to you;
Love's old song
will be new
in the shadows
when I come and sing to you.

In the shadows
let me come and sing to you
let me dream a song
that I can bring to you,
take me in your arms
and let me cling to you,
let me linger long
let me live my song.
In the Winter let me bring
the Spring to you
Let me feel
that I mean ev'rything to you;
Love's old song
will be new
in the shadows
when I come and sing to you.

Who's sorry now
who's sorry now?
Whose heart is aching
for breaking each vow?
Who's sad and blue
who's crying too?
Just like I cried over you.
Right to the end,
just like a friend
I tried to warn you some how,
You had your way
now you must pay
I'm glad that you're sorry now.

Who's sorry now
who's sorry now?
Whose heart is aching
for breaking each vow?
Who's sad and blue
who's crying too?
Just like I cried over you.
Right to the end,
just like a friend
I tried to warn you some how,
You had your way
now you must pay
I'm glad that you're sorry now.

Mary Ellen at the church turned up
her mother turned up
and her dad turned up,
Her sister Gert
and her rich Uncle Bert,
and the parson
in his long white shirt turned up,
but no bridegroom
with the ring turned up,
but a telegraph boy
with his nose turned up
brought a telegram
that said
He didn't want to wed
and they'd find him in the river
with his toes turned up.

Mary Ellen at the church turned up
her mother turned up
and her dad turned up,
Her sister Gert
and her rich Uncle Bert,
and the parson
in his long white shirt turned up,
but no bridegroom
with the ring turned up,
but a telegraph boy
with his nose turned up
brought a telegram
that said
He didn't want to wed
and they'd find him in the river
with his toes turned up.

The stars will remember
the night we said goodbye
the stars will remember
so will I.
A rose as a token,
a kiss that brought a sigh
the stars will remember
so will I.
And now the stars and I
we share the lonely lane,
but in my solitude
it seems I hear you call my name.
The world may forget you
as time goes passing by,
the stars will remember,
so will I.

The stars will remember
the night we said goodbye
the stars will remember
so will I.
A rose as a token,
a kiss that brought a sigh
the stars will remember
so will I.
And now the stars and I
we share the lonely lane,
but in my solitude
it seems I hear you call my name.
The world may forget you
as time goes passing by,
the stars will remember,
so will I.

I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy
A Yankee Doodle do or die;
a real live nephew of my Uncle Sam
born on the fourth of July.
I've got a Yankee Doodle sweetheart,
she's my Yankee Doodle joy.
Yankee Doodle came to London
just to ride the ponies
I am the Yankee Doodle Boy.

I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy
A Yankee Doodle do or die;
a real live nephew of my Uncle Sam
born on the fourth of July.
I've got a Yankee Doodle sweetheart,
she's my Yankee Doodle joy.
Yankee Doodle came to London
just to ride the ponies
I am the Yankee Doodle Boy.

I found my love in Avalon,
beside the bay,
I left my love in Avalon,
and sailed away;
I dream of her and Avalon
from dusk till dawn,
and so I think I'll travel on
to Avalon.

I found my love in Avalon,
beside the bay,
I left my love in Avalon,
and sailed away;
I dream of her and Avalon
from dusk till dawn,
and so I think I'll travel on
to Avalon.

You may not be an angel
'cause angels are so few
but until the day
that one comes along
I'll string along with you.
I'm looking for an angel
to sing my love song to
and until the day
that one comes along
I'll sing my song to you.
For ev'ry little fault that you have
say! I've got three or four,
The human little faults you do have
just make me love you more.
You may not be an angel
But still I'm sure you'll do,
so until the day that one comes along
I'll string along with you.

You may not be an angel
'cause angels are so few
but until the day
that one comes along
I'll string along with you.
I'm looking for an angel
to sing my love song to
and until the day
that one comes along
I'll sing my song to you.
For ev'ry little fault that you have
say! I've got three or four,
The human little faults you do have
just make me love you more.
You may not be an angel
But still I'm sure you'll do,
so until the day that one comes along
I'll string along with you.

I walk along the street of sorrow,
the Boulevard of Broken Dreams,
where Gigolo and Gigolette
can take a kiss without regret
so they forget their broken dreams.
You laugh tonight and cry tomorrow,
when you behold your shattered schemes,
and Gigolo and Gigolette
wake up to find their eyes are wet
with tears that tell of broken dreams.
Here is where you'll always find me,
always walking up and down,
but I left my soul behind me
in an old Cathedral town.
The joy that you find here you borrow,
you cannot keep it long it seems,
but Gigolo and Gigolette
still sing a song
and dance along
the Boulevard of Broken Dreams.

I walk along the street of sorrow,
the Boulevard of Broken Dreams,
where Gigolo and Gigolette
can take a kiss without regret
so they forget their broken dreams.
You laugh tonight and cry tomorrow,
when you behold your shattered schemes,
and Gigolo and Gigolette
wake up to find their eyes are wet
with tears that tell of broken dreams.
Here is where you'll always find me,
always walking up and down,
but I left my soul behind me
in an old Cathedral town.
The joy that you find here you borrow,
you cannot keep it long it seems,
but Gigolo and Gigolette
still sing a song
and dance along
the Boulevard of Broken Dreams.

Tiptoe to the window
by the window
that is where I'll be
come tiptoe through
the tulips with me;
Tiptoe from your pillow
to the shadow of a willow tree
and tiptoe through the tulips with me.
Knee deep
in flowers we'll stray,
we'll keep the showers away;
and if I kiss you
in the garden
in the moonlight
will you pardon me
come tiptoe
through the tulips with me.

Tiptoe to the window
by the window
that is where I'll be
come tiptoe through
the tulips with me;
Tiptoe from your pillow
to the shadow of a willow tree
and tiptoe through the tulips with me.
Knee deep
in flowers we'll stray,
we'll keep the showers away;
and if I kiss you
in the garden
in the moonlight
will you pardon me
come tiptoe
through the tulips with me.

Oh, I do like to be
beside the seaside,
I do like to be beside the sea.
I do like to stroll upon
the Prom, Prom, Prom
where the brass bands play
Tiddelyompompom!
so just let me be beside the seaside
I'll be beside myself with glee;
and there's lots of girls beside
I should like to be beside
beside the seaside
beside the sea.

Oh, I do like to be
beside the seaside,
I do like to be beside the sea.
I do like to stroll upon
the Prom, Prom, Prom
where the brass bands play
Tiddelyompompom!
so just let me be beside the seaside
I'll be beside myself with glee;
and there's lots of girls beside
I should like to be beside
beside the seaside
beside the sea.

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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sequence & karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Thursday 26 September 2013 at 17.24
in association with Veda Meyer-Castens
*
A note of explanation about this file. All these songs were sung
or played in the sixties. And they all appear in a book called
"The Big 35 Song Album" - but if you count there are only
34 songs because I left one out as it was not amenable to
sequencing. This is just a bit of fun for all those on their own
who want to sing along with their computer screens.
*

*
The Big 35 Song Album 1960
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Snow Coach 1959 - Russ Conway
When You're Smiling 1928 - Frankie Vaughan
Put On Your Old Grey Bonnet 1909 - Acker Bilk
Jeepers Creepers 1938 - Marion Ryan
Where The Black-Eyed Susans Grow 1917 - Al Saxon
That's My Desire 1931 - Cliff Richard
Whistling Rufus 1899 - Chris Barber
Bill Bailey Won't You Please Come Home 1902 - Bobby Darin
Down Yonder 1921 - Johnny And The Hurricanes
Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polkadot Bikini 1960 - The Beverley Sisters
Light Up The Sky 1960 - Tommy Steele
Painting The Clouds With Sunshine 1929 - Bruce Forsyth
In A Shanty In  Old Shanty Town 1932 - Billy Cotton
Ain't We Got Fun 1921 - Alma Cogan
Catch A Falling Star 1957 - Perry Como
Any Old Iron 1911 - Peter Sellers
Fall In And Follow Me 1910 - Russ Conway
Put Me Amongst the Girls 1907 - Russ Conway
Ship Ahoy! 1909 - Russ Conway
By The Side Of The Zuyder Zee 1906 - Russ Conway
Who Were You With Last Night? 1912 - Russ Conway
For You 1930 - Rosemary Clooney
If You Were The Only Girl In The World 1916 - Johnny Kidd
I'm Alone Because I Love You 1930 - Tony Brent
Shadow Waltz 1933 - Peter Wynne
Who's Sorry Now? 1923 - Connie Francis
Turned Up 1924 - Joe Brown
The Stars Will Remember 1946 - Joan Regan
The Yankee Doodle Boy 1904 - Dickie Pride
Avalon 1920 - Garry Mills
I'll String Along With You 1934 - Max Jaffa
The Boulevard Of Broken Dreams 1933 - Frank Chacksfield
Tip-Toe Through The Tulips With Me 1929 - Rosemary Squires
I Do Like To Be Beside The Seaside 1909 - Reg Dixon
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