I Dream of Jeanie

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I dream of Jea-nie

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with the light bro-wn hair,

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Borne, like a va-por,

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on the sum-mer air,

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I see her trip-ping

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where the bright stre-ams play,

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Hap-py as the dai-sies

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that dance on her way.

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Ma-ny were the wild notes

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her mer-ry voice would pour,

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Ma-ny were the blithe birds

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that war-bled them o'er,

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O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-h!

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I dream of Jea-nie

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with the light brown hair,

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Float-ing, like a va-por,

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on the soft sum-mer air.

Old Folks At Home

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Way down u-pon the Swa-nee Riv-er,

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Far, far a-way,

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There's where my heart is turn-ing ev-er,

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There's where the old folks stay.

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All up and down the whole cre-a-tion,

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Sad-ly I roam,

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Still long-ing for the old plan-ta-tion,

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And for the old folks at home.

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All the world is sad and drear-y,

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Ev-'ry where I roam,

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Oh, broth-er how my heart grows wear-y

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Far from the old folks at home.

Hootchie Cootchie Man

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3+3+ 3+3+ (nebo akordem (+2+3+4) )

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The gypsy woman told my mother before I was born
You got a boy child comin', goin' be a son of a gun.
Gonna make pretty women jump and shout,
Then the world gonna know what it's all a-bout

I'm him, everybody knows, I'm him,
I'm the hootchie coochie man,
Everybody knows I'm him.

I got a black cat bone, I got a mojo too.
I got the Johnny conkeroo, I'm gonna mess with you.
I'm gonna make you girls lead me by the hand,
Then the world's gonna know, I'm that hootchie coochie man.

I'm him, everybody knows, I'm him,
I'm the hootchie coochie man,
Everybody knows I'm him.

On the seventh hour, on the seventh day,
On the seventh month, the seventh doctor said:
"He was born for good luck," and that you'll see.
I got seven hundred dollars don't you mess with me.

I'm him, everybody knows, I'm him,
I'm the hootchie coochie man,
Everybody knows I'm him.

Dokud se zpiva

Dokud se zpiva

autor: J.Nohavica
zapsal Petkon

1.poloha / C harmonika - C dur/

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Z Tesina vyjizdi vlaky co ctvrthodinu

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vcera jsem nespal a ani dnes nespocinu

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svaty Medard muj patron tuka si na celo

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ale dokud se zpiva jeste se neumrelo-o

Ve stanku koupim si housku a slane tycky
srdce mam pro lasku a hlavu pro pisnicky
ze skoly dobre vim co by se delat melo
ale dokud se zpiva jeste se neumrelo

Do alba jizdenek lepim si dalsi jednu
vyjel jsem pred chvili konec je v nedohlednu
za oknem miha se zivot jak leporelo
a dokud se zpiva jeste se neumrelo

Stokrat jsem prohloupil a stokrat platil draze
houpe to houpe to na housenkove draze
i kdyby supi se slitali na me telo
tak dokud se zpiva jeste se neumrelo

Z Tesina vyjizdi vlaky az na kraj sveta
zvedl jsem telefon a ptam se lidi jste tam
a z velike dalky do usi mi zaznelo
ze dokud se zpiva jeste se neumrelo
ze dokud se zpiva jeste se neumrelo

I just call to say I love you

= Stevie Wonder - I just call to say I love you =

Harmonika C

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No New Year's Day to celebrate
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No chocolate covered candy hearts to give away
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No first of spring
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No song to sing
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In fact here's just another ordinary day

/simile/
No April rain
No flowers bloom
No wedding Saturday within the month of June
But what it is, is something true
Made up of these three words that I must say to you

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I just called to say I love you
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I just called to say how much I care
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I just called to say I love you
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And I mean it from the bottom of my heart

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No summer's high
No warm July
No harvest moon to light one tender August night
No autumn breeze
No falling leaves
Not even time for birds to fly to southern skies

No Libra sun
No Halloween
No giving thanks to all the Christmas joy you bring
But what it is, though old so new
To fill your heart like no three words could ever do