• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Chee Chee oo Chee - Dean Martin
• Choo Choo Ch - John Denver
• Cha Cha Cha - Mc Lyte
• Tchi tchi ou Tchi - Tino Rossi
• Chu Chu Chu - B1a4
• Cha Cha Cha - Red Elvises
• Cha Cha Cha - Jimmy Luxury
• Shashish - Kashtin

(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
Once on a tree top tall a little bird
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
Sang out the sweetest song I ever heard
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(He sang to me so merrily)
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(The little birdie on the tree)
Life's such a lovely thing it seemed to say
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
If you'd only sing your cares away
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
Chee chee-oo chee so merrily it went along
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
Chee chee-oo chee so happily his little song
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
And so (and so) I sing (I sing)
Chee chee-oo chee the happy happy little thing
If you (if you) feel blue (feel blue)
Sing chee chee-oo chee and you can be as happy too
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
Sing this happy little song
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
Chee chee-oo chee
Chee chee-oo chee it sang to me so merrily
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
Chee chee-oo chee the little birdie on the tree
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(If you feel blue)
Sing chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee and you can be as happy too
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
(Chee chee-oo chee, chee chee-oo chee)
Sing this happy little song

This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the Poems, Prayers and Promises album, is also available on The Country Roads Collection album and has also been rerecorded on All Aboard! album.
Riding on the City of New Orleans
Illinios Central, Monday morning rail
15 cars and 15 restless riders
3 conductors and 25 sacks of mail
All along a southbound odyssey
The train pulls out of Kankakee
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields
Passing trains that have no name
Freight yards full of old black men
The graveyards of the rusted automobiles
Singing good morning America, how are you?
Saying, don't you know me I¡¯m your native son?
I¡¯m the train they call the City of New Orleans
I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
Dealing cards with the old men in the club car
Penny a point, ain¡¯t no one keeping score
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
Feel the wheels a rumbling ¡¯neath the floor
And the sons of Pullman porters
And the sons of engineers
Ride their fathers¡¯ magic carpet made of steel
And mothers with their babes asleep
Rockin¡¯ to the gentle beat
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel
Singing good morning America, how are you?
Saying don¡¯t you know me, I'm your native son?
I¡¯m the train they call the City of New Orleans
I¡¯ll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
Nighttime on the City of New Orleans
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Halfway home and we¡¯ll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness rolling down to the sea
But all the towns and people seem
To fade into a bad dream
And the steel rails still ain¡¯t heard the news
The conductor sings his song again
The passengers will please refrain
This train has got the disappearing railroad blues
Singing good morning America, how are you?
Saying don¡¯t you know me, I'm your native son?
I¡¯m the train they call the City of New Orleans
I¡¯ll be gone 500 miles when the day is done
Words and Music by Steve Goodman

Kick this one here for me and my DJ
You can cha-cha-cha to this Mardis Gras
I'm the dopiest female that you've heard thus far
And I do get better, the voice gets wetter
Nobody gets hurt as long as you let her
Do my thing with an '89 swing
The dopeness I write, I guarantee delight
To the hip-hop maniac, the uptown brainiac
In full effect, MC Lyte is back
And better than before as if that was possible
My competition, you'll find them in the hospital
Visiting time, I think it's on a Sunday
But notice they only get one day to shine
The rest of the week is mine
And I'll blind you with the science that the others have yet to find
So come along and I'll lead you the right way
Just clap your hands to the words I say, come on
Kick this one here for me and my DJ
I've got the power to spread out and devour
At the same time I'll eat you up with a rhyme
But I'll let you slide, 'cuz you accidently hopped on the wrong side
Now come on, that's suicide
Hypothetically speaking
Okay, let's say you didn't know what you were doing
You're new in town, and you're looking around
For another name to ruin, and it's me that you're pursuing?
Well, well, well, I'll be damned
I might as well tell you who I am
I am the capital L Y T E
And it's shocking I'm the one you're mocking
Oh yes, I've been watching, you watching me
And like the fat on your back it's plain to see
That you're a wannabe, but you can't be what you're not
So you better start living with what you got
Kick this one here for me and my DJ
Yeah, DJ K-Rock when you hear a scratch
Now it's time to kick a rhyme out the batch
And you're the receiver eager as a beaver
Time to convert the non-believer
That I'm a roadrunner leaving you in the dust
I can adjust to the times and at times I might just get quicker
Than the ticker of your pacemaker
More tender than a roni but harder than a jawbreaker
So don't ever second guess me
And if you're wondering who could the best be
Think a second and recollect the worst whipping
You ever had yet and I'll bet that I did it
My fingerprints are still on you
How many times I gotta warn you
About the light? It'll blind your sight
But the rhythm will still guide you through the night
Kick this tip, kick this tip

Chérie le cœur blessé ce soir je rêve
Au douceurs du passé et de tes lèvres
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi le rossignol des amoureux
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi chantait pour nous dans la nuit bleue
Et maintenant encore, cette romance
S'élance en note d'or, au ciel immense
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi c'est la chanson du souvenir
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi mais notre amour peut-il mourir
Pourquoi, pourquoi
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi as-tu quitter ton fiancé?
Pourquoi, pourquoi
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi es-tu partie loin du pays?
Souviens-toi du petit village
Du torrent et des fruits sauvages
Du soleil sur notre visage
Dans nos yeux un grand bonheur brillait... brillait
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi comme on s'aimait
Comme on s'aimait
{Instrumental}
Toi que fais-tu là-bas, m'es-tu fidèle
Dis-moi si d'autres bras souvent t'appellent
Dis-moi... dis-moi
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi si tu comprends mon grand tourment
Pourtant ce soir tchi-tchi-ou-tchi
Un faux espoir reviens me voir
Et je sens qu'au fond de moi-même
Que bientôt s'enfuiront nos peines
Que bientôt tu diras je t'aime
Ce jour là pour moi sera si beau, si beau
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi que je crierais, ma joie d'aimer
Tchi-tchi-ou-tchi ma joie d'aimer au monde entier

neo ye jeonhwal kkeulhgo do, neoman saenggakhae
haru jongil bappeun de, do neoman saenggak na
churu chuchu chuchu, chu churu chuchu chuchu
eotteokhae, eotteokhae
saljjak tteoneun nae sungi, neomu kwiyeo wo
bbijuk daeneun du ibsul, do jeongmal yeppeuji
churu chuchu chuchu, chu churu chuchu chuchu
haengbokhae, haengbokhae
My only hope it is you
naye soneul jabajwo
I will love you forever
naye mameul badajwo
wonhae neoye mam, whoa
ttok gateun mam, gateun mal
loving you
kkaman bam naenae, geudae saenggakhae
neoye nun, neoye ko, neoye modeunge
geoul sok bichi neun nae dwe e geudae moseubi nal
jichige hae ani michige hae neomu johji nan
bul kkeojin nae bang, neoye shijin man bit na
bulkeojin nae mam, geudae hyanggi gadeukhan
yunanhi oneul ttara deo nun busheo
ije neun geudael ttara tteuneun jeobyeol, Uh
soljik hage malhamyeon, neoreul saranghae
naemam boda mojaran, mal neoman saranghae
churu chuchu chuchu chu churu chuchu chuchu
Oh my love, Oh my love
My only hope it is you
naye soneul jabajwo
I will love you forever
naye mameul badajwo
nal bwa naman bwa
Just only you look at me
neoye ibsuri nal bureul ttae (naye ireumeul bulleo)
naneun ni namja ga dwae, beoryeo
Can’t you be my girl?
wiki wiki wiki wiki you’re mine
Oh! baby, baby
neo wonhaneun geon mwodeun da julge
My only hope it is you
naye soneul jabajwo
I will love you forever
naye mameul badajwo
wonhae neoye mam, whoa
ttok gateun mam, gateun mal

Cha-Cha-Cha
When we walking hand in hand
She wears dress and a fancy hat
Drinking soda, smoking cigarettes
She can shake that sexy thing
That can make a dead man swing
She’s the Queen of local discothèque.
My Baby likes to cha-cha-cha
My Baby likes to tango
My Baby’s sweater then a Coke
And sexier then mango.
When we walking hand in hand
She’s so fine and I’m not bad
Happy world in singing ooh-lah-laah
If you meet a girl like that
Buy her hats and cigarettes

Don't ya know that I love ya. Always thinking of ya. Won't ya come on be my lady. Your cha cha cha drives me crazy. The big band possesses me from inside out. He's got class, real clout the kind they talk about on the front page of the New York Times. He's got the gift of gab in rhyme. Hear his name blow in the wind chimes of his Palm Springs patio. Have a Martini, maybe one, two or three. Watch a couple westerns on my color TV. I wear a robe to the packy in the morning to get the paper, The brain behind the caper. Kid don't bother stealing the hubcaps, steal the whole car. Half measures never ail us never got us so far. Sipping bath tub gin outa jars. Is it wrong to gamble or just to lose on this pleasure cruise? Sitting in the pool hall, watching all the cool girls.Who's the brain who concocted such hairball schemes? I'm living on cloud nine in champagne dreams. I'm spending thousands, carousing, 100 bucks you wanna bet me? I'm dumping plates of spaghetti on my new tuxedo. This cat took a leak in the back of my limo. Nobody knows me like my Yiddish sister Michelle Jacoby. Down at Vegas Night, at the Lion's Club im going for broke. I'm the kinda guy when i move ya better watch my smoke. When I'm not shaking hands or kissing babies, I'm down at the senior citzens home doing a couple numbers for the old ladies

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