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I'm Popeye, the sailor man.
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I'm Popeye, the sailor man.
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I fight to the finish
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Cause I eats me spinach.
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I'm Popeye, the sailor man
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Poop! Poop!
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Please let me sing in the choir, in the choir,
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Please let me sing in the choir
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One old man can't be all that bad,
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Won't you please let me sing in the choir
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I guess you'd say he's a fix-ture,
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'round town they all knew his name,
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And ev-'ry time the church bells rang,
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Un-cle Jes-se, he up and came,
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He al-ways sat in the ver-y same pew
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hum-min' in a voice loud and rough,
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When it came to the An-ti-och church house choir,
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Un-cle Jes-se nev-er heard e-nough.
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See he al-ways want-ed to sing in the choir,
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but he could-n't sing a lick don't you know,
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Why he tried out for the An-ti-och choir
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thir-ty four years in a row,
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He'd al-ways get to the try-outs ear-ly,
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he want-ed to try out first,
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But in-stead of his sing-ing get-tin' an-y bet-ter,
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Ev-'ry year it just got a lit-tle worse.
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He'd say Please let me sing in the choir, in the choir,
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Please let me sing in the choir
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One old man can't be all that bad,
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Won't you please let me sing in the choir
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One cloud-y Sun-day mor-nin',
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I re-mem-ber it was rain-in' some.
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The church bells rang and ev-'ry-bod-y came
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ex-cept Jes-se, he did-n't come,
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And ev-'ry-bod-y start-ed get-tin' wor-ried,
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but they fig-ured they would start an-y how,
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Just as they did Jes-se's voice
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came a boom-ing down from heav-en,
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and I don't know how.
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He said I found me a choir that-'ll let me sing,
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and now I'm sing-ing in the choir,
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And I can raise my voice just as high as yours,
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Maybe just a lit-tle high-er.
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Well, I found me a choir that-'ll let me sing,
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and now I'm sing-ing in the choir,
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You folks down there you can't hold me a light,
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'cause I'm sing-in' in the heav-en-ly choir.
Hudsonske sify
huba a text W.Danek
zapsal Petkon
6.poloha / C harmonika - D moll /
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Ten kdo nezna hukot vody lopatkama vi-reny
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jako ja jo jako ja
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kdo hudsonsky slapy nezna sirou pekla sireny
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at se na hudsonsky sify najmout da johoho
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Ten kdo neprekladal uhli sif kdyz na melcinu vjel
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malo zna malo zna
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ten kdo nemel telo ztuhly az se nocnim chladem chvel
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at se na hudsonsky sify najmout da johoho
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R: Ahoj paru tam hod
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at do pekla se drive dohrabem
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johoho johoho
Ten kdo nezna nocni zpevy zarostenejch lodniku
jako ja jo jako ja
ten kdo cejti se bejt chlapem umi delat rotyku
at se na hudsonsky sify najmout da johoho
Ten kdo ma na brade mliko kdo se rumem neopil
malo zna malo zna
kdo necejtil hruzu z vody kde se malem utopil
at se na hudsonsky sify najmout da, johoho.
R: Ahoj oparu tam hod
Kdo ma roztrhany boty kdo ma porad jenom hlad
jako ja jo jako ja
kdo chce cely noci cuchat pekelnyho vohne smrad
at se na hudsonsky sify najmout da johoho
Kdo chce zhebnout treba zejtra komu je to vsechno fuk
kdo je sam jo jako ja
kdo ma srdce v spravnym miste kdo je proste prima kluk
at se na hudsonsky sify najmout da johoho
R: Ahoj paru tam hod ...
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I come to the gar-den a-lone,
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While the dew is still on the ros-es,
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And the voice I hear,
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fall-ing on my ear,
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The Son of God dis-clo-s-es.
chorus
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And He walks with me,
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and He talks with me,
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And He tells me I am His own,
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And the joy we share
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as we tar-ry there,
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None oth-er has ev-er known.
My Old Kentucky Home
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The sun shines bright
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in the old Ken-tuck-y home.
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'tis sum-mer the
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dark-ies are gay.
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The corn top's ripe
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and the mea-dow's in the bloom,
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While the birds makin'
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mus-ic all the day.
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The young folk roll
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on the lit-tle cab-in floor.
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All mer-cy all
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hap-py and bright.
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By'n by hard times
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come a knock-in' at the door.
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Then my old Ken-tuck-y home,
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good night.
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Weep no more my la-dy, oh,
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Weep no more to-day.
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We will sing one song
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of my old Ken-tuck-y home,
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For the old Ken-tuck-y home
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far a-way.