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South Street The Orlons Where do all the hippies meet? South Street, South Street. Where the dancin' is elite. South Street, South Street. Alive by side we're loose and neat, When we're stompin' down the street. The Wah Watusi The Orlons "Wah-wah-a-watusi See'mon and take a chance and get-a with this dance Wah-wah-a-watusi Oh baby, it's the dance made for romance (shoo-bop, shoo-bop, ahh) Baby, baby, when you do the twist Never, never Wah Watusi The Orlons The Wah Watusi The Orlons Words and Music by Dave Appell and Kal Mann - peak Billboard position # 2 in 1962 Wah, wah-a Watusi C'mon and take a chance and get-a with this dance Wah, wah-a Watusi Cross Fire The Orlons CROSS FIRE The Orlons Note: My copy of this song is slightly warped and badly scratched. Not Me The Orlons "Ya-Da-da-da-da-dat, dat-dat-dat-dat, Ya-Da-da-da-da-dat-dat-dat-dat-dat Well it's down in California where the orange trees grow Oh California And there's a pretty little girl that he used to know Oh Don't Hang Up The Orlons I'll explain the facts to you, don't hang up. Give me a chance or our romance is through. Don't hang up (no, no), Oh, don't you do it now, Don't hang up (no, no). I took a walk with Mary Lou. Cement Mixer The Orlons concrete First you get some gravel, Pour it in the vout To mix a mess o' mortar you add cement and water See the mellow roony come out, slurp, slurp, slurp Cement Mixer! Put-ti, Put-ti Cement Mixer! South Street, 1am Fairweather tape of songs For this time in youth, a score I've set to you And images of a world that's passing by Lay me down I'll sleep for days And dream of you Lay me down I'll sleep for days Dreams subtract the Basin Street Blues (Remix 07) South Froggies Down the Mississippi We'll take trip to the land of dreams Floatin' down the river down to New Orleans And the band'll be there to meet us Oh, friends to greet us That's where the light and the dark GOD SAVE THE SOUTH Nazareth GOD SAVE THE SOUTH It was a red hot night night in Mobile Sweat glistened on the reverend's chin His mohair suit was shinin' He told us all about sin It could be wall to wall in Wall Street South Nashville Blues Steve Earle South Nashville Blues (Steve Earle) I went downtown, it was just to ease my pain I ended up out walkin' in the rain I took my pistol and a hundred dollar bill I had everything I needed to get me S.Y.M.M. manic street preachers The subtext of this song I've thought about it for so long But it's really not the sort of thing That people want to hear us sing The context of this song Well I could go on and on But it's still Head South Pretty Girls Make Graves "walking away again seems like i know the back of your head better than the front but hey you don't see me stopping you not a word out of my mouth this time just walk away you don't see me stopping you Street Tax Philly's Most Wanted Verse 1: (Boobonic) First of all I'm a T-H-U-G Boobonic nigga, who the fuck you be? Fellow Hoodlums Deacon Blue On the night that Maxton died I fell over The Clyde was full of old Tyres The wind nearly pulled my Breeches off And Ann Kelly She kissed my mouth Fellow hoodlums and Engineers The Union's south And we're Killermont Street Fountains Of Wayne As the city asleep Shares its dreams and desires Every wish that we keep Will trace a line to other times, other places Though the song of the proud Howls and dies, never fall for defeat Take a trip to The Sound Of North America Beautiful South Ginger Elvis Presley looked a fraction sad Roaming the whole town from bin to bin Well living on the streets wasn't all that bad Where no-one seemed to know that he was King The sound of New York City Right Off Rampart Street Chuck Berry Way down south in Louisiana, up under the Delta heat, child There's an old boy plays an electric guitar right off Rampart Street Sometimes a Go-Go girl come in with him, she be shakin' out a Mojo beat High Street Blood Orange North side Racing down Ilford Lane going home All my G's on the East side This one for my G's in the West side Thinking about should I try to fake a fall My G's on the South side The late Michael Jackson South Roger Miller down Maybe I could buy me some beer, run out and look at the farms And they call it the South, it's the land of the free It lost the only war it ever fought in history But I love the South, it's the land South Bronx Boogie Down Productions South Bronx, the South South Bronx (4X) Many people tell me this style is terrific It is kinda different but let's get specific KRS-One specialized in music I'll only use this type of style when I South Bronx KRS-One South Bronx, the South South Bronx (4X) Many people tell me this style is terrific It is kinda different but let's get specific KRS-One specialized in music I'll only use this type of style when I choose South Venus Between the big trees The flowers and the green grass The house is there It's white and brown And covered With green vine Which looks like hair We call it the south Cause time is so long there That life Dirty South Goodie Mob See powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo's make you numb What you niggas know about the Dirty South What you niggas know about the Dirty South See never South Pilotlight and i just stop breathing to concentrate on your mouth have you any idea why god sent you so far south and i was just chancing my arm cos its worth less than my heart hope the plane ride went good I Hate You (But You're Interesting) Beautiful South Bottles uncollected, collected here Nothing seems to shine like these razor edges do It's a crazy little world without you I went to see a doctor and she said 'Yes, go ahead' 'Throw yourself into the SOUTH OF FRANCE Future Pluto South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga, Pluto Call back to the city, bullets flyin' Posted on Front Street, start servin' dimes On the Easy Street Voodoo Kings Well I met a man on a railway carriage he was going south out of Eastbourne I’m tryin’ a find a place where I can hide, As we were breezing to the coast, he said to me what I needed most was a first class Pilgrims South Border I was walking down The road of broken dreams Where leaves piled up To fom a lonely hill Street signs hanging With names of people Long forgotten by the living Some things were never meant I was walking Lions in the Street The Doors Lions in the Street Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother rotting in the summer ground He fled the town Went