Les grandes bouches (1999)

Actors

• Bernard Attal (actor)
• Antoine Basler (actor)
• Auguste Bellaïche (actor)
• Auguste Bellaïche (actor)
• Daniel Benoin (actor)
• Nikolai Boldaev (actor)
• Patrick Bouchitey (actor)
• Jean-Claude Bouttier (actor)
• Jacques Buron (actor)
• Pierre Carré (actor)
• Gérard Darmon (actor)
• Joseph Drezga (actor)
• Patrick Dupond (actor)
• Marc Duret (actor)
• James Arch (actor)

Genres

• Comedy

Rock Odyssey (1987)

Actors

• Scatman Crothers (actor)
• Joseph Barbera (producer)
• William Hanna (producer)
• Joseph Barbera (writer)
• Neal Barbera (writer)
• Robert Taylor (writer)
• Joseph Barbera (director)
• William Hanna (director)
• Robert Taylor (director)
• Gil Iverson (editor)
• Warner E. Leighton (editor)
• Margaret Webb (editor)
• Rick Leon (miscellaneous crew)
• Jerry Mills (miscellaneous crew)
• Bill Perez (miscellaneous crew)

Genres

• Animation
• Music

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Jukebox - Jerry Lee Lewis
• Jukebox - Ani Difranco
• Jukebox - Crvena Jabuka
• Jukebox - Cats
• Jukebox - Brian Setzer Orchestra
• Jukebox - Michael Martin Murphey
• Jukebox - The Popes
• Jukebox - Bent Fabric
• Jukebox - Phenomena
• Jukebox - Puppetmastaz
• Jukebox - Brian Setzer

I'll fake it
But some how-a old jerry comes through
Sometimes i feel like i, i just can't take it
But somehow the killer comes through
Ye-aah
(instrumental & piano solo)
I was born in ferriday, lou'siana
Lord, i was born feet first
Come out jumpin', been jumpin'ever since
Lord, i know how to take it
Oh, the killer's gotta come through
Pick your guitar, fella
(instrumental & piano)
Born on the farm in lou'siana
Lord, i had a hard time choppin' that cotton
Ooooooh, mama used to say
'son, i'm gonna get ya a piano
'and you may turn out to be rotten'
But i didn't
Ooh, i'm gonna make it
I gotta make it
'look out son, you might get yourself in trouble'
But i didn't
Woo-hoo!
Turned out good!
What am i gonna do now?
Wouldn't know if i could
Take it, son
(instrumental & guitar solo)
New orleans, louisiana
Found me a little cajun queen
We were doin' pretty good
One night she shook that thing
And then we vowed to marry, lord
What a big mistake, i made it
But, i'll make it wait and see
Woo! give it to me, now
(piano)
C'mon, i gotta make it
Wooo-wooo-wooo-ooo!
I hear ya
Just layin' it in, hangin' it in
A-like gunga din
Woo!
Pick it, son!
(instrumental & guitar solo) oooh-oooh!
Ooh, the floor is shakin' with that juke box
And ev'rybody is singin', 'yeah-yeah-yeah'
Woo!
Do ya love me baby?
Don't you think i'm out of sight?
Mama, she rolls but she don't roll right
Think about it, umm
The town is burnin' with the heat wave
The weather broadcast keeps sayin'
Fine, fine, fine, fine
Do ya love me baby?
Don't ya think i'm outta sight?
Mama, she rolls but she don't roll all night
Yeah
(instrumental & piano)
Yes, the town is burnin' with the heat wave
The weather broadcast keeps sayin'
Fine, fine, fine
Do you love me, baby?
Don't you think i'm outta sight?
Oh mama, she rolls, but she don't roll right
Play it organ, stud! ho!
(instrumental & organ) woo!
The floor is shakin' with the juke box
And ev'rybody is singin' ha, ' yeah-yeah-yeah'
Do ya love me baby?
Do you think i'm outta sight?
Mama, she rolls, but she don't roll right
(jerry lee yodles a verse )

in the jukebox of her memory
the list of names flips by and stops
she closes her eyes
and smiles as the record drops
then she drinks herself up and out
of her kitchen chair
and she dances out of time
as slow as she can sway
for as long as she can say
this dance is mine
this dance is mine
her hair bears silent witness
to the passing of time
tattoos like mile markers
map the distance she has gone
winning some, losing some
she says my sister still calls every sunday night
after the rates go down
and i can never manage to say anything right
my whole life blew up
and now its all coming down
and she says leave me alone
tonight i just wanna stay home
she fills the pot with water
she drops in the bone
she says, i've got a darkness that i have to feed
i've got a sadness
that grows up around me like a weed
and i'm not hurting anyone
i'm just spiraling in
as she closes her eyes
and hears the song begin again
she appreciates the phone calls
the consoling cards and such
she appreciates all the people
who come by and try to pull her back in touch
they try to hold the lid down tightly
and they try to shake well
but the oil and water
just want to separate themselves
she drinks herself up and out of her kitchen chair
and she dances out of time
as slow as she can sway
for as long as she can say
this dance is mine
this dance is mine

Pronadji me kao kopac
kad nadje zlato
ja cu te voljeti
nemoj da brines za to
Poljubi me kao zena
kad ljubi muskarca
napusti me, kao sto zivot
napusta starca
Ne daj da patim
kao za gospodarom pas
daj mi snage
kao sto autu dajes gas
Ref. 2x
Prestani plakati
kad muzika svira
zivot je jukebox
svako svoju pjesmu bira
Predi malo, samo
frkces kao macka
ukradi me, to nek' ti bude
posljednja pljacka

If I didn`t have a dime
And I didn`t take the time
To play the jukebox
Oh oh oh, Saturday-night
Would have been a sad and lonely night,
for me
And if I didn`t see you there
Ruby lips and golden hair
Beside the jukebox
Oh oh oh I then lost my change
To hold you while you danced with me
While the records turned
And turned, we danced
And learned, our hearts that yearned,
For this
`Neath the moon and walked and walked
And talked of love and then we kissed
Now with every sweet caress
Oh my darling how I bless
That little jukebox
Oh oh oh that romantic scene
Wouldn`t mean a single thing
Even though you`re standing there
With Ruby lips and golden hair
If I didn`t have a dime
And I didn`t take the time
To play the jukebox
Lalalalalalalala............etc
While the records turned
And turned, we danced
And learned, our hearts that yearned,
For this
`Neath the moon and walked and walked

I've been up all night just singin'
This same old song,song,song
And I can't get it
Through my head
That man she's gone,gone,gone
I'm pushin' all the buttons
But one thing is for sure
Play my song no more
I've been lovin' that little gal
Now for so long,long,long
But that jukebox never said
She'd do me wrong,
Wrong,wrong
I dropped in all my money
Now it just don't seem right
That jukebox just won't play
My song tonight
Jukebox bring my baby
Back to me
Ain't had no real good lovin'
And I'm drownin' in misery
The records keep on playin'
But my poor heart
Won't stop sayin'
Jukebox bring my baby
Baby to me
Just look at all those
Pretty lights
A shine,shine,shine
Jukebox don't you know
That girl is mine,mine,mine
I polished all your chrome
I dusted off your glass
Oh jukebox bring my baby
Home at last
Jukebox bring my baby
Back to me
Ain't had no real lovin'
And I'm drownin' in misery
The records keep on playin'
But my poor heart
Won't stop sayin'
Jukebox bring my baby
Back to me

It had bubbles goin' round and a big bass sound
You could feel right through your feet
Like a beacon in the night with the green and orange light
Just a slot machine poundin' out the beat
Played Silver Threads And Golden Needles Monkees Turtles Byrds and Beatles
Really took a lot of hard knocks
And I met my lovin' honey and spent all my money
Feedin' that old jukebox
It's been sittin' in the corner there a hundred years or more
Just a watchin' as come and go
Just how many million times it took my nickels and my dimes
I guess I'll never know
Played Betty Lou Peggy Sue Nadine Maybelline
I watched the girl who flirted like a fox
And I never will forget her cause the first time I met her
She was dancin' to the old jukebox
Jukebox you're the living end
Jukebox you're my neon friend
Ooh-wee baby don'y mean maybe crank me out another tune
You may be only a machine but sweet little sixteen
Loves to dance to you night and noon
Play some Itsy-bitsy-teenie-weenie-yellow-polka-dot-bikini
Cheatin' Heart and Rock Around The Clock
Cause my baby and me got a thousand memories
Deep down in that old jukebox
Jukebox you're the living end...
[ piano ]
So play some Hank and Jerry Lee and Merle
They're rockin' all around the world
To George Jones and Rolling Stones
Waylon and Willie and Rockabilly
Ringo George John and Paul
Stevie Wonder does it all
Lionel Jenny and Swingin' Benny
Sinatra and Bing Ella and the King
Aretha Dolly and Buddy Holly and everything that reels and rocks
Cause you'll always be around just layin' down the sounds
We love you old jukebox
Jukebox you're the living end...
Jukebox you're the living end...

(spoken) "Hi Jack, I don't know why you're calling here bothering Rick and I here this morning. Umm, obviously you have your crack whore with you. My cell phone went dead that's why I couldn't, didn't continue to speak. Anyway, it would be a great favor for me... if you would please sign the divorce papers, okay? You live your life in a drug infested world with crack whores, and that's just how you're going to be. And, by the way, we had a great time in this bed last night. bye"
Don't listen to the radio
Don't watch tv
Don't hang around the house all day
Doing the G
Go down to the pub
Play pool all day
Put money in the record machine
And let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
I useta be a rich man, but not anymore
Spent every penny I made on a high class whore
If I do it all over, won't throw it away
Spend every penny I make, at the Whiskey Cafe
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
I said, Lord, Lord, Lord, let the jukebox play
Lord, Lord, Lord, let the jukebox play
Lord, Lord, Lord, let the jukebox play
Lord, Lord, Lord, let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
Let the jukebox play
I said, Lord, Lord, Lord, let the jukebox play
Lord, Lord, Lord, let the jukebox play
Lord, Lord, Lord, let the jukebox play
Lord, Lord, Lord, let the jukebox play

I'm like a jukebox baby
And I know you'll be followin' me
You're gonna raise your hands and go crazy
Yeah I know you'll be followin' me
Just keep your ear to the ground
Keep your ear to the ground
Just keep your ear to the ground
Keep your ear to the ground

Somewhere
Beyond the horizon
Standing in silence
Hidden by dreams
Reach out
Keep wishing and hoping
Like for the taking
You can make it, believe
The land of music
Of fantasy
The land of music
Your wildest dreams
Halfway
Halfway to heaven
Out of the darkness
Into the light
Heartbreak
Sleepers awaken
A world of wonder
Behold paradise
The land of music
Of fantasy
The land of music

Flix: Once I hit da bottom, I dwell Wackelkontakt Searchin? for da entrance puzzlewhippin? Layin? da bricks like me prick on a babe On a babaju-gial, please don? t fade Octagon psychodelical ferry come ferrical On down like da surround sound Alice in my psychodelical pants I? m an animal? n now I like To give you da trance I be jumpin over jellybeans like jelly poppin? jelly pushers Who knows when da jebberish might come When da Jukebox plays I? m da jack in da box Comin? down like in red sox Bleached no doubt like a jingle jim Coloroid eyes poppin? like great guys in great planes With no motor engines runnin? liquid squirls To get yo bootyass humpin? Chorus: When da jukebox plays, I be the jack in the box I be comin? down on yo ass like I got red sox on me, When da jukebox plays, I be the jack in the box I be comin? down on yo ass like I got red sox on me, hardboiled? n highheeled Hardboiled hm babababy now let me feel dis hardboiled? n highheeled Hardboiled hm babababy now let me feel dis! Wizard: with the Magic Stick yo with the Magic Stick yo the B.

I've been up all night just singin'
This same old song, song, song
And I can't get it
Through my head
That man she's gone, gone, gone
I'm pushin' all the buttons
But one thing is for sure
Play my song no more
I've been lovin' that little gal
Now for so long, long, long
But that jukebox never said
She'd do me wrong,
Wrong, wrong
I dropped in all my money
Now it just don't seem right
That jukebox just won't play
My song tonight
Jukebox bring my baby
Back to me
Ain't had no real good lovin'
And I'm drownin' in misery
The records keep on playin'
But my poor heart
Won't stop sayin'
Jukebox bring my baby
Baby to me
Just look at all those
Pretty lights
A shine, shine, shine
Jukebox don't you know
That girl is mine, mine, mine
I polished all your chrome
I dusted off your glass
Oh jukebox bring my baby
Home at last
Jukebox bring my baby
Back to me
Ain't had no real lovin'
And I'm drownin' in misery
The records keep on playin'
But my poor heart
Won't stop sayin'
Jukebox bring my baby