1. |
March On Brothers
02:30
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March on Brothers
words & music traditional
March on brothers, come with us.
March on sisters, come with us.
March on people, come with us.
You know we’re on our way.
One day as I went walking out Oh yes Lord!
I saw a man a’building his house Oh yes Lord!
He built that house upon the sand Oh yes Lord!
The first wind came and blew it down Oh yes Lord!
March on brothers, come with us.
March on sisters, come with us.
March on people, come with us.
You know we’re on our way.
I am not like that foolish man Oh yes Lord!
and build my house upon the sand Oh yes Lord!
I’ll build my house upon the rock Oh yes Lord!
no wind nor storm shall blow it down Oh yes Lord!
March on brothers, come with us.
March on sisters, come with us.
March on people, come with us.
You know we’re on our way.
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2. |
Mean Mean Daddy
03:34
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Mean, Mean Daddy
words & music unknown
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy,
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy,
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy but I’m your daddy now.
Early one morning when the crickets were cheeping
and all the squares was in bed sleeping,
I brought you home to your Daddy’s pad
and there on the porch was your mean old Dad.
Just sitting there . . . smiling . . . with a shotgun.
Well he stood up and he smiled real slow,
says, “The milkman came about an hour ago.”
Suggested that I ought to scoot
‘cause I was standing right where he aimed to shoot.
Couldn’t move . . . he pulled the trigger . . . I moved!
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy, (a mean mean Daddy)
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy, (a mean Old Man)
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy but I’m your daddy now.
Well then he grinned and he got to his feet,
says, “There’s someone here I’d like you to meet.”
Out stepped your Mamma and the preacher man
and in just one minute we was hand in hand, married.
It was a lovely ceremony . . . 14 carat ring and 12 gauge shotgun.
Well married life was going alright
’til a little stranger come into sight.
Now I haven’t been to sleep since I dunno when
I’m a’walkin’ the floor at two am. My heart full of love . . .
my hands full of wet baby . . . gonna be some changes made.
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy,
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy,
You’ve got a Mean, Mean Daddy now.
(You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy but I’m your daddy now)
“One more time”
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy,
You’ve got a mean, mean Dad,
You’ve got a mean, mean Daddy but I’m your daddy now----.
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3. |
Well Well Well
04:18
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Well Well Well
words & music Bob Gibson and Bob Camp
Well, well, well, who’s that a-callin’?
Well, well, well, hold my hand.
Well, well, well, night is a-fallin’.
And the Spirit is a’moving all over this land.
God told Noah to build him an ark,
rain started fallin’ and the skies got dark.
The old ark’s a’movin’ and the water starts to climb,
God said a fire not a flood next time.
Well, well, well, who’s that a-callin’?
Well, well, well, hold my hand.
Well, well, well, night is a-fallin’.
And the Spirit is a’moving all over this land.
God said a fire come on Judgement Day,
All humanity gonna pass away,
Brothers and sisters don’t you know,
We’re gonna reap justa what we sow.
Well, well, well, who’s that a-callin’?
Well, well, well, hold my hand.
Well, well, well, night is a-fallin’.
And the Spirit is a’moving all over this land.
The world’s not waitin’ for the Lord’s command,
Building a fire that’ll sweep this land.
Thunder out of heaven come on Gabriel’s call,
the seas gonna boil and the sky’s gonna fall.
Well, well, well, who’s that a-callin’?
Well, well, well, hold my hand.
Well, well, well, night is a-fallin’.
And the Spirit is a’moving all over this land.
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4. |
John
03:18
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John
words & music African American
Walk on Brothers, walk in Jerusalem.
Walk on Brothers, walk in Jerusalem.
Walk on Brothers, walk in Jerusalem.
Walk in Jerusalem just like John.
I wanna be ready,
I wanna be ready,
I wanna be ready,
to walk in Jerusalem just like John.
Well John he was a preacher man, In Jerusalem In Jerusalem
had a vision of the heavenly land. In Jerusalem In Jerusalem
He told the people what he saw. In Jerusalem In Jerusalem
You gotta walk in Jerusalem just like John.
There were choirs of angels all around In Jerusalem InJerusalem
filling the air with their silvery sound, In Jerusalem In Jerusalem
in robes of white and wings of gold. In Jerusalem In Jerusalem
You gotta walk in Jerusalem just like John.
I wanna be ready,
I wanna be ready,
I wanna be ready,
to walk in Jerusalem just like John.
There’s a wonderful thing that John has told
oo oo oo walk in Jerusalem just like John.
those heavenly streets are paved with gold
oo oo oo walk in Jerusalem just like John.
John saw the city was just foursquare
oo oo oo walk in Jerusalem just like John.
And all God’s children will soon be there.
oo oo oo walk in Jerusalem just like John.
* * I wanna be ready,
* I wanna be ready,
* I wanna be ready, * claps
to walk in Jerusalem just like John.
I wanna be ready,
I wanna be ready,
I wanna be ready,
to walk in Jerusale---m just like John.
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5. |
Photograph Autograph
03:29
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Photograph, Autograph
words & music Haydn Hill, Rod Boucher 1970/2020 Adelaide
I only saw you passing by
and yet I’ll love you ’til I die.
Send me your photograph,
on it your autograph.
O - oh, O - oh, let it be my epitaph. 2 3 4
Photograph, Autograph, Epitaph, make our mark?
Ma ma ma ma, Ma ma ma ma, Maaaaa--ark.
If to be or not to be,
I for you and you for me.
Budupbada Send me your photograph,
Budupbada on it your autograph.
Budupbada O - oh, O - oh, let it be our epitaph. Smile smile smile
Photograph, Autograph, Epitaph, make our mark?
Ma ma ma ma, Ma ma ma ma, Maaaaa--ark.
Hubble bubble, toil and trouble,
love’s got us in such a muddle.
Budupbada Send me your photograph,
Budupbada on it your autograph.
Budupbada O - oh, O - oh, let it be our epitaph. Click click click
Photograph, Autograph, Epitaph, make our mark?
Ma ma ma ma, Ma ma ma ma, Maaaaa--ark.
But - we could never love another,
ever since we met each other.
Ah ah ah ah Send us our photograph,
Ah ah ah ah on it our autographs.
Ah ah ah ah O - oh, O - oh, let it be our epitaph---. So we can
Photograph, Autograph, Epitaph, make our mark?
Ma ma ma ma, Ma ma ma ma, Maaaaa--ark.
Ma ma ma ma, Ma ma ma ma, Maaaaa---aaa------ark.
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6. |
Morning Good Day
06:49
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Morning Good Day
words & music Rod Boucher 1970 Adelaide
> Good morning day----
> Good morning good day-----
> Morning, good morning, good morning.
Morning good day, morning good day,
What have you got that’s comin’ our way?
Morning good sun, morning good sun,
Hope we’re ready when you come.
Woke up early, birds are singing.
Wash my face, scrape it smooth.
Tootin’ carmen make me move.
Morning good day (morning good day)
Morning good day (morning good )
What have you got that’s comin’ our way?
Morning good sun (morning good sun)
Morning good sun (morning good )
Hope we’re ready when you come.
My love she sleeps, time ’til we meet,
Where we go, why’s it so,
Late for go? No, no, no.
INSTRUMENTAL Bass solo
Morning good day (morning good day)
Morning good day (morning good )
What have you got that’s comin’ our way?
Morning good sun (morning good sun)
Morning good sun (morning good )
Hope we’re ready when you come.
> Good morning day----
> Good morning good day-----
> Morning, good morning, good morning.
Morning good day (morning good day)
Morning good day (morning good )
What have you got that’s comin’ our way?
What have you got that’s comin’ our way?
What have you got that’s comin’ our way?
What have you got that’s comin’ our way?
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7. |
Woolloomooloo Lulu
03:12
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Woolloomooloo Lulu
words & music Haydn Hill, Valdis Adamsons, Rod Boucher 1971 Adelaide
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll I do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll you do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll she do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll we do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, won’t you say woo woo.
Go girl Go, Go.
See the baby on the ocean pier
give the boys the eye to come on here.
See the baby she’s a’waitin’ all day
for the sailor man to come her way.
She’s a baby and they need her so,
Woolloomooloo Lulu, Go girl Go Go.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll I do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll you do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll she do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll we do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, won’t you say woo woo.
Go girl Go, Go.
INSTRUMENTAL piano
Takes their money and she takes their pay,
tells ‘em come again some other day.
She’s a woman drivin’ you insane,
bring you pleasure and she brings you pain.
She’s a baby and they need her so,
Woolloomooloo Lulu, Go girl Go Go.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll I do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll you do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll she do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, what’ll we do.
Woolloomooloo Lulu, won’t you say woo woo.
Bell bottom boogie
INSTRUMENTAL guitar “HEY!”
Bell bottom boogie
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8. |
Jumpin' Judy
03:49
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Jumpin’ Judy
words & music Rod Boucher 1970 Adelaide
Jumpin’ Judy, rain child girl, only woman makes me smile.
Jumpin’ Judy, rain child girl, only woman makes me cry-----.
One Two . . . . leads me on . . . .
Three Four . . . . turns me off . . . .
Five Six . . . . takes me back . . . .
Seven Eight . . . . breaks my back . . . . bone----.
Jumpin’ Judy, rain child girl, only woman makes me smile.
Jumpin’ Judy, rain child girl, only woman makes me cry-----.
Hey Jump, Hey Jump, Hey Jump Judy.
Hey Jump, Hey Jump, Hey Jump Judy.
Hey Jump, Hey Jump, Hey Jump Judy.
Hey Jump, Hey Jump, Hey Jump Judy.
Ah - Ah - Ah.
Jumpin’ Judy, rain child girl, only woman makes me smile.
Jumpin’ Judy, rain child girl, only woman makes me cry-----.
One Two . . . . builds me up . . . .
Three Four . . . . puts me down . . . .
Five Six . . . . I’m in a whirl . . . .
Seven Eight . . . . you’re upside down . . . . girl----.
Jumpin’ Judy, rain child girl, only woman makes me smile.
Jumpin’ Judy, rain child girl, only woman makes me cry-----.
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9. |
Fortunate Fella
04:53
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Fortunate Fella
words Rod Boucher music Valdis Adamsons & Rod Boucher 1971 Adelaide
I was born a Fortunate Fella
‘cause I was born with a sunshine sky.
I was raised from the rain and the wind boys,
never really knowin’ a trouble and a pain.
I have lived as a Fortunate Fella,
boy, this world’s been good to me.
Every little have is a comin’ on easy
I’ve been given every opportunity.
And if I die a Fortunate Fella,
I will have been nothing more.
My time of three score years an’a ten boys
wouldn’t stir the heart of any one I adore.
And so I’ll die a Fortunate Fella,
right now before I live another day.
I will crave a life, I’ll crave a life of hardship,
of pain and toil, all work no play.
INSTRUMENTAL - guitar
You’ll hear me shout, in a voice of thunder,
you’ll feel me scream like I wanna wanna die,
you’ll know this boy is a comin’ to get you -
Mister Fortunate Fella, I’m at your side------.
I’ll shake your soul from a sin and a sickness,
I’ll blow your mind of your, “No, no, no.”
Mister Fortunate Fella, when you feel the trouble,
I’ll kick you hard but I’ll still be near.
Then this old world will know my terror,
I’ll drive the cobwebs from the doors.
I’ll sweep the streets of a damp and a musty.
This Fortunate Fella will die no more.
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10. |
Raw Prawn Polka
04:50
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Raw Prawn Polka
words & music Rod Boucher 1971 Adelaide
INSTRUMENTAL accordion
INSTRUMENTAL accordion Daddle ah da da da da da
INSTRUMENTAL accordion Woop!
Raw Prawn Polka, you’ve been so good to me.
Raw Prawn Polka, I love you can’t you see?
INSTRUMENTAL guitar
INSTRUMENTAL accordion Woop!
Raw Prawn Polka, you’ve been so good to me.
Raw Prawn Polka, I love you can’t you see?
Gee, its great to be alive
when I’m holding you tight.
Gee, the time is coming soon
when I hear you say, “I love you.”
Raw Prawn Polka, Oh honey hear me say.
Raw Prawn Polka, you took my heart away.
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11. |
Cityside
04:30
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Cityside
words & music David Jackson, Rod Boucher 1972 Adelaide
NOISES
Take a ride in the cityside,
take yourself up, down to the cityside.
A million faces looking in on us,
us looking back at the rest of the cityside.
People - people going ‘round
in and out of town, over and all arou - nd.
Motors - motors whirring by,
engines heave a sigh, passing us by.
Take the noise,
take the rumble,
take the dirt,
we won’t grumble.
Cityside---- city.
City, city, cityside.
NOISES
Take a trip, take a slippery dip
slide, slide, down to the cityside.
Take a dive, take a look inside,
you’ll be surprised down at the cityside.
People - people going ‘round
in and out of town, over and all arou - nd.
Motors - motors whirring by,
engines heave a sigh, passing us by.
Take the noise,
take the rumble,
take the dirt,
we won’t grumble.
Cityside---- city.
City, city, cityside.
NOISES
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12. |
Money Stride
02:49
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Money Stride
words & music Rod Boucher 1972 Adelaide
INSTRUMENTAL piano
You can take all my money,
you can call my face funny,
you can bring all your troubles down on me.
You can take all my treasures,
you can pinch all my pleasures
but it won’t even bother me.
We’re just a face in the crowd,
a crowd that’s talkin’ out loud about
how hard we’ve tried but we know it’s a lie.
We got the uh uh Money Stride . . . . . . . .
We got the uh uh Money Stride . . . . . . . .
We got the uh uh Money Stride . . . . . . . .
We got the big fat greenback uh uh (weee) Money Stride
INSTRUMENTAL piano
We gotta uh uh throw it all out . . . . . . .
We gotta uh uh send it all back . . . . . . .
We gotta uh uh give it all away . . . . . . .
Gotta get ourselves up, take our shoes off, have a good time---
Get the Money Stride.
We got the uh uh Money Stride . . . . . . . .
We got the uh uh Money Stride . . . . . . . .
We got the uh uh Money Stride . . . . . . . .
We got the big fat big fat
greenback greenback
big fat greenback big fat greenback
Money Money
Money Money
big fat greenback uh uh Money Stride
Doodla doodla doodla doodla doo.
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13. |
Bodzac's Boogie
03:44
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Bodzac’s Boogie
words & music Rod Boucher 1972 Adelaide
Make it nice and simple, keep it good and clean,
round and round the weasel goes, what goes in between?
Take the lid off caref’ly, say what’s that inside?
It’s a bunyip on a buffalo, takin’ him for a ride.
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie Woogie Blues.
Merry go round the daisy, people think we’re lazy,
if they only knew it then they’d sure to see we’re only crazy.
See you in the Spring ’n, Summer, Autumn too.
See you in the Winter when our toes’ll turn to blue.
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie Woogie Blues.
INSTRUMENTAL vocal
INSTRUMENTAL guitar
Squash the black spider, squee
Kiss the red hen, pwat
Take the dog a’walkin’, here doggy
’n fetch him home again. home boy
Cockies in the kitchen, pretty cocky
Cats in the cream, meeow
If we sing another chorus, me me me
you’ll surely hear me scream. Aaaaahhh.
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
Bodzac’s Boogie, Bodzac’s Boogie
We’ve got the - Big Ben ring a ding ding
Red hen buck buck buckaw
Band aid kiss it better
Lemonade glug glug
Hit me ouch
Home free coming ready or not
We’ve got the - outback, that’s a fact, Bodzac’s Boogie Woogie Blues.
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14. |
Life's Been Good To Me
02:46
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Life’s been good to me
words & music Rod Boucher 1970 Adelaide
INSTRUMENTAL
Would never have my mamma known
from where to where her boy would roam,
a boy like me can never stay home
with his lady and their babies he’s never alone.
Life’s been good to me
if it’s been good to you.
Life’s been good to me
if it’s been good to you.
INSTRUMENTAL accordion
Life’s been good to me
if it’s been good to you.
Life’s been good to me
if it’s been good to you.
Should I live to be a hundred and three
you surely know I never could be (no I could not be)
anymore than what you see
cos’n I’ve given my all for free.
Whether or no the sun will rise
and set once more in the western sky (oh my)
life will roll in a low and a high
I’ll live my life until I die.
Life’s been good to me
if it’s been good to you. (You got it, you got it)
Life’s been good to me
if it’s been good to you. (everybody, everybody)
Life’s been good to me------------
if it’s been good to you.
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15. |
Traveller's Blessing
05:20
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Traveller’s Blessing
traditional words adapted
with new words & music Rod Boucher 1984 Sydney & 2020 Adelaide
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face
and the rain fall soft upon your track.
And until, until we meet agai--n,
may you stay safe in God’s loving hand.
May the hills come down to greet you.
May the rocks give shelter in the storm.
May the dust be soft beneath your feet
and the dark give rest before the dawn.
And until, until we meet agai--n,
may you stay safe in God’s loving hand.
In God’s loving hand,
in God’s loving hand,
in God’s loving hand,
safe in God’s loving hand.
INSTRUMENTAL guitar
May your life have many memories.
May your death be sweet and full of peace.
May your hope last an eternity.
May your joy carry on and never cease.
And until, until we meet agai--n,
may you stay safe in God’s loving hand.
In God’s loving hand,
in God’s loving hand,
in God’s loving hand,
safe in God’s loving hand.
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Buffalo Drive Adelaide, Australia
'Buffalo Drive' was a 6-piece national touring and recording rock band, whose music evolved from the rollicking folk of the 50s and early 60s via covers of 60s/70s pop hits to strong original songs with a feel-good, sing-along vibe including chart hit, 'Life's Been Good To Me”. 50 years on 5 original members have regrouped to relive and present the songs, the joy and the fun times! ... more
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