Bye Bye Blackbird

Pack up all my cares and woe,

Here I go singing low,
Bye, bye blackbird
Where somebody waits for me
Sugar sweet, so is he
Bye, bye blackbird
No one here can love and understand me
Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me
Make my bed and light the light. I´ll arrive late tonight
Bye, bye blackbird

Fine And Mellow

My man he don´t love me, treats me oh so mean;
My man he don´t love me, treats me awful mean;
He´s the lowest man that I´ve ever seen.
He wears high-draped pants, stripes are really yellow;
He wears high-draped pants, stripes are really yellow;
But when he starts in to love me, he´s so fine and mellow.
Love will make you drink and gamble, make you stay out all night long;
Love will make you drink and gamble, make you stay out all night long;
Love will make you do things that you know is wrong.
But if you treat me right baby, I´ll stay home every day;
If you treat me right baby, I´ll stay home every day;
But you´re so mean to me baby, I know you´re gonna rive me away.
Love is just a like a faucet. It turns off and on.
Love is like a faucet, it turns of and on.
Sometimes when you think it´s on baby, it has turned off and gone.
I´ve Got You Under My Skin
I've got you under my skin.
I've got you deep in the heart of me.
So deep in my heart that you're really a part of me.
I've got you under my skin.
I'd tried so not to give in.
I said to myself: this affair never will go so well.
But why should I try to resist when, darling, I know damn well
I've got you under my skin?

I'd sacrifice anything come what might

For the sake of havin' you near
In spite of a warnin' voice that comes in the night
And repeats, repeats in my ear:
Don't you know, little fool, you never can win?
Use your mentality, wake up to reality.
But each time I do just the thought of you
Makes me stop before I begin
'Cause I've got you under my skin.

I love you under my skin

Pagar ja Korstnapühkija

Üks mees on valge mees, ta kell on teistest ees,

Sest valge tuli ahju all on varavalges tal.
Teeb valgest taignast ta kuldpruuni piruka,
Tuhksuhkrut peale raputab ja valge saia saab.
Peale raputab…ja valge saia sa-ab.. valge saia saab.

Ei mustast lugu pea, ka hall ei ole hea.

On ainult valge tema värv või muidu must on närv.

Üks mees on lausa must, teeb musta puhastust.

Kui puhtaks korstna ka ei teeks jääb ikka mustaks see.
Kui oleks valge ta, mis temast õhkuks saaks.
Saaks ikka sama palju must, kui praegu ongi just.
Saaks sama palju must….kui praegu ongi ju-ust.. praegu ongi just.

Ta päeval töötab vaid, sest öösel sedamaid.

Ta kaotab enda pimedas, mis siis me linnast saaks.

Kui korstnapühkija peaks tainast nühkima

Ja pagar korstnat sõtkuma, mis siis me linnast saab.

Kel valge müts on peas see teadku, et muuseas

Ta ärgu mingu korstnale seal enda narriks teeb.
Kel näos on nina must, sel pole kogemust,
Et minna tainast sõtkuma las tahma roogib ta.
Las tahma roogib ta.. las tahma roogib ta.. tahma roogib ta.

Kui korstnapühkija peaks tainast nühkima

Ja pagar korstnat sõtkuma,
Mis siis me linnast saaks.

On iga amet hea, veel parem kõige pealt

On hästi tunda tööd mis teed kas must või valge see.
Tunda tööd mis teed.. kas must valge see..
Tunda tööd mis teed.. kas must või valge see…