La Musique Populaire - Hits of ’69 lyrics

Boogie up, boogie down
Shake your body to the groove
Sing it high, sing it low
Dancin', dancin', dancin'

Boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie
Boogie boogie all night long
Boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie
Boogie boogie to the songs

The hit's of '69 keep on goin' up the vibe
Like Credence CCR to the star
And here they come again shook, ooh, ooh

Sugar, ah honey honey you are my candy girl
And you've got me wanting you

Well

Think of your fellow man
Lend him a helping hand
Put a little love in your heart
If you want the world to know
We won't let hatred grow
Put a little love in your heart

And the world will be a better place
For you and me you just wait and see

Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey goodbye
Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey goodbye

This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
The age of Aquarius aquarius
Aquarius

Thinkin' 'bout the times you
Drove in my car
Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far
And I'm thinkin' 'bout the love that
You laid on my table

Who's to ask how many times I found you
Standing wet and naked in the garden

Took the train from Casablanca going South
Blowing smoke rings from the corners
Of my mouth, my mouth, my mouth
Ducks and pigs and chickens call
Animal carpet wall to wall
American ladies five-foot tall in blue

Don't you know we're riding
On the Marrakesh Express?
Don't you know we're riding
On the Marrakesh Express?
They're taking me to Marrakesh
Come on board to Woodstock

By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere was a song and a celebration

We are stardust, we are golden
We are caught in the devil's bargain
And we got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

Gimme an F u
C k
What's that spell? What's that spell?

Living, loving, she's just a woman

Well, the leaders of our
Time choose to remain
Blind let us sing and dance, and rejoice
And braze the new hail Atlantis!
Way down below the ocean where I
Wanna be she may be

Woo woo woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo woo-woo
Woo woo woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo woo-woo
You gotta hit the beat
You gotta hit the beat one, two, three, four

So long, Frank Lloyd Wright
All of the nights we'd harmonize till dawn
I never laughed so long so long
So long

Standing at the docks at Southampton
Trying to get to Holland or France
The man in the mac said
"You've got to go back"
You know he never even give us a chance

Christ you know it ain't easy
You know how hard it can be
The way things are going
They're gonna crucify

John yoko
John yoko
John yoko
John

Shall I tell you about my life
They say I'm a man of the world
And there's no one I'd rather be
But I just wish that I'd never been born

When the day is done
Some get by but some get old
Just to show life's not made of gold
When the day is done

Linger on pale blue eyes
Linger on pale blue eyes

Frank Zappa!

Miles runs the voodoo down
He runs the voodoo down
Miles runs the voodoo down
We run that voodoo down

The creator has a master plan
Peace and happiness throughout the land
The creator has a working plan
Peace and happiness throughout the land
The creator has a master plan
Peace and happiness throughout the land
The creator has a master plan
Peace and happiness throughout the land

A salty dog, a seaman's log
And no one left alive

Make your own kind of music
Sing your own special song
Make your own kind of music
Even if nobody else sings along

Woo woo woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo woo-woo
Woo woo woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo woo-woo

The hit's of '69 keep on
Blowing up your mind
Remember "Day is Done"
"John and Yoko" sure was fun
Frank Zappa, Miles, give the gift of fun
Ah ah ah

Woo woo woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo woo-woo
Woo woo woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woo woo-woo