#5 Rock the Jukebox (Enc, Sens, ST students)
Rock the Jukebox, Rock, Rock the Jukebox
Time to let the Jukebox spin your favorite song.
Rock the Jukebox, Rock, Rock the Jukebox
Time to let the Jukebox rock you, all night long.
When your feelin down and you need a solution
Nothin lifts you like the sound of a song
When it plays your mood, starts improvin’
Just feel the power of the music gettin strong.
Rock the Jukebox, Rock, Rock the Jukebox
Time to let the Jukebox spin your favorite song.
Rock the Jukebox, Rock, Rock the Jukebox
Time to let the Jukebox rock you, all night long.
Rock, Rock, Rock the box. Rock the Jukebox.
Rock, Rock, Rock the box. Rock the Jukebox.
Rock, Rock, Rock the box. Rock the Jukebox.
Rock, Rock, Rock the box. Rock, Rock the box.
Rock the Jukebox, Rock, Rock the Jukebox
Time to let the Jukebox spin your favorite song.
Rock the Jukebox, Rock, Rock the Jukebox
Time to let the Jukebox rock you, all night long.
All Night. Rock the box. time to Rock the box.
Rock the Jukebox.
#6 Nostalgia (All Students)
When I was young I listened to the radio waitin’ for my favorite song....
When it plays I sing along...It makes me smile.
It’s yesterday one more....Oooooo.
Charleston, Charleston, made in Carolina.
Some dance, some prance, thay say theres nothing finer than.
Charleston, Charleston, oh how you can shuffle.
Do do do do...
Buck dance, wing dance. We’ll be in that number.
Charleston, the new Charleston...now.
Ba, ba, ba, ba...
I’ve got rhythm, I’ve got music.
I’ve got my song, who could ask for anything more.
Old man trouble, I don’t mind him.
You wount find him, round my door.
Ba, ba, ba, ba...
Who could ask for anything more?
Who could ask for anything more?
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo.
Track 29, boy you can give me a shine.
I can afford to board the Chattanooga Choo Choo.
I’ve got my fare, and just a trifle to spare.
You leave the Penn. Station bout a quarter to four.
Read a magazine and then your in Baltimore.
Dinner at the diner, nothin could be finer.
Than to have your ham and eggs in Carolina.
When you hear the whistle blowin eight-to-the-bar.
Then you know that Tenn is not very far.
Shovel all the coal in, Gotta keep it rollin.
Whoo, whoo, Chattanooga there you are.
Oh you can rock it you can roll it, you can stop and even stroll it at the hop.
When the record starts a spinnin you KALIPSO and you Chicken at the hop.
Do the dance sensation that is sweepin the nation at the hop.
Ahhh, Lets go to the hop (4 times)
Come on...Let’s go to the hop.
You ain’t nothin but a hound dog. Cryin all the time.
You ain’t nothin but a hound dog. Cryin all the time.
You ain’t never caught a rabbit and you aint no friend of mine.
Sunshine on my Shoulder (solos)
Been workin so hard, and punchin my card.
Eight hours for what? Oh tell me what I’ve got.
I’ve got this feeling, that times just holdin me down.
I’ll hit the ceiling, or else I’ll tear up this town.
Now I gotta cut loose, footloose. Kick off your Sunday shoes.
Please, Louise, pull me offa my knees.
Jack, get back, come on before we crack.
Loose your blues, everybody cut footloose.
Loose your blues, Kick off your Sunday shoes.
Loose your blues, everybody cut footloose.
More to come...If you would like lyrics to a specific song, please let me know....Thanks!
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