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John Kanaka I heard, I heard the old man say. John Kananaka tulaiè Today, today is a holiday, John Kananaka tulaiè Tulaiè, oh! tulaiè John Kananaka tulaiè We’ll work tomorrow, but no work today, John Kananaka tulaiè We’ll work tomorrow, but no work today, John Kananaka tulaiè …… We’re bound away for Cardiff bay, John Kananaka tulaiè We’re bound away at the break o’ day, John Kananaka tulaiè ……… We’re bound away around Cape Horn, John Kananaka tulaiè We wish ter heaven we’d never bin born, John Kananaka tulaiè….. Oh haul, oh haul, oh haul away. John Kananaka tulaiè Oh haul away an’ make yer pay, John Kananaka tulaiè…… Santy Anna Oh Santy Anna won the day, Heave away Santy Anna. And General Taylor ran away, All on the plains of Mexico. So heave her up and away we’ll go, Heave away, Santy Anna. Heave her up and away we’ll go, All on the plains of Mexico. Oh Santy Anna fought for gold. Heave away Santy Anna. The deeds he did have oft been told. All on the plains of Mexico. So heave her up ….. Oh Santy Anna’s men were brave. Heave away Santy Anna. And many found a hero’s grave, All on the plains of Mexico. So heave her up ….. Brand New Day Tides of time and rivers of song, Legends that whisper from days long gone. Rocks of ages make us strong As the years go rolling away. Celebrate the power they bring Turn to welcome strangers in. Coast to coast, the bells they ring To mark a brand new day. The Bold Pirate ‘Twas on the twelfth of March my boys, From Bristol we set sail. The wind it was west north west, It blew a pleasant gale. We sailed all the live-long day, ‘Til night was coming on. And then we found a bold pirate, Sailing to foot to our one. Then up spake our commander bold, ‘I hope that ne’re will be, When we have 28 brass guns to bear us company. And we have got 300 men, Most British seaman bold. That values more their honour, Than misers to their gold. The bold pirate called his hands all aft, And told ‘em what betide,

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Page 1: · Web viewTake it easy, then your jive will swing. It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it, It ain’t what you do, it’s the time that you do it, It ain’t what you

John KanakaI heard, I heard the old man say.John Kananaka tulaièToday, today is a holiday,John Kananaka tulaièTulaiè, oh! tulaièJohn Kananaka tulaiè

We’ll work tomorrow, but no work today,John Kananaka tulaièWe’ll work tomorrow, but no work today,John Kananaka tulaiè ……

We’re bound away for Cardiff bay,John Kananaka tulaièWe’re bound away at the break o’ day,John Kananaka tulaiè ………

We’re bound away around Cape Horn,John Kananaka tulaièWe wish ter heaven we’d never bin born,John Kananaka tulaiè…..

Oh haul, oh haul, oh haul away.John Kananaka tulaièOh haul away an’ make yer pay,John Kananaka tulaiè……

Santy AnnaOh Santy Anna won the day,Heave away Santy Anna.And General Taylor ran away,All on the plains of Mexico.

So heave her up and away we’ll go,Heave away, Santy Anna.Heave her up and away we’ll go,All on the plains of Mexico.

Oh Santy Anna fought for gold.Heave away Santy Anna.The deeds he did have oft been told.All on the plains of Mexico.So heave her up …..

Oh Santy Anna’s men were brave.Heave away Santy Anna.And many found a hero’s grave,All on the plains of Mexico.So heave her up …..

Brand New DayTides of time and rivers of song,Legends that whisper from days long gone.Rocks of ages make us strongAs the years go rolling away.Celebrate the power they bringTurn to welcome strangers in.Coast to coast, the bells they ringTo mark a brand new day.

The Bold Pirate‘Twas on the twelfth of March my boys,From Bristol we set sail.The wind it was west north west,It blew a pleasant gale.We sailed all the live-long day,‘Til night was coming on.And then we found a bold pirate,Sailing to foot to our one.

Then up spake our commander bold,‘I hope that ne’re will be, When we have 28 brass gunsto bear us company.And we have got 300 men, Most British seaman bold.That values more their honour,Than misers to their gold.

The bold pirate called his hands all aft,And told ‘em what betide,Saying ‘you hear they got 28 brass guns, And we have forty-five.And we have got five-hundred men, And they have got but three.And if we are all taken,then perished we shall be.

Page 2: · Web viewTake it easy, then your jive will swing. It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it, It ain’t what you do, it’s the time that you do it, It ain’t what you

Going to the ZooDaddy’s taking us to the zoo tomorrow, Zoo tomorrow, zoo tomorrow,Daddy’s taking us to the zoo tomorrow,We can stay all day.

We’re going to the zoo, zoo, zoo,How about you, you, you,You can come too, too, too,We’re going to the zoo, zoo, zoo.

See all the monkeys scritch-scritch-scratching,Jumping all around and sctich-scritch-scratching.Hanging by their tails and scritch-scritch-scratching, We can stay all day.

We’re going to the zoo……

See all the seals honk-honk-honking,Catching fish and honk-honk-honking,Swimming in the pool and honk-honk-honking,We can stay all day.

We’re going to the zoo……

Well we stayed all day and we’re getting sleepy,Sitting in the car getting sleep-sleep-sleepyHome already and we’re sleep-sleep-sleepyWe have stayed all day.

We’ve been to the zoo, zoo, zooSo have you, you, you,You came too, too, too,We’ve been to the zoo, zoo, zoo!

Hot Air BalloonWouldn’t you like to go floating,(Wouldn’t you like to go floating)High in a beautiful balloon,(Here it’s so beautiful, a-)Drifting with ease(Drifting with ease)Go where you please,High in your coloured balloon.

Over the hills and the valleys,Over the rivers and trees.Peaceful and calm as you travel,Following each little breeze.(each little breeze)

Wouldn’t you like to go floating,(Wouldn’t you like to go floating)…..

Swaying high up in your basket,Patchwork the fields lie below.Watching the distant horizon,Lit by the sun’s warming glow.(sun’s warming glow).

Wouldn’t you like to go floating,(Wouldn’t you like to go floating)…..

Lifting, gently drifting,Holding on tight as you conquer the skies.Riding, gently gliding,Winging your way where the eagle flies.

Wouldn’t you like to go floating,(Wouldn’t you like to go floating)……High in my coloured balloon.

Let’s go fly a kiteWith tuppence for paper and stringsYou can have your own set of wingsWith your feet on the groundYou're a bird in flightWith your fist holding tightTo the string of your kite

Oh, oh, ohLet's go fly a kiteUp to the highest heightLet's go fly a kiteAnd send it soaringUp through the atmosphereUp where the air is clearOh, let's go fly a kite

When you send it flying up thereAll at once you're lighter than airYou can dance on the breezeover houses and treesWith your fist holding tightTo the string of your kite

Oh, oh, ohLet's go fly a kiteUp to the highest heightLet's go fly a kiteAnd send it soaringUp through the atmosphereUp where the air is clearOh, let's go fly a kite.

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Those Magnificant MenThose magnificent men in their flying machines, they go up tiddly-up-up, they go down tiddly-down-down. They enchant all the ladies and steal all the scenes, with their up tiddly-up-up and their down tiddly-down-down.

Up, down, flying around, looping the loop and defying the ground. They're all frightfully keen, those magnificent men in their flying machines.

They can fly upside with their feet in the air, They don’t think of danger, they really don’t care. Newton would think he had made a mistake, To see those young men and the chances they take.

Those magnificent men in their flying machines, they go up tiddly-up-up, they go down tiddly-down-down. They enchant all the ladies and steal all the scenes, with their up tiddly-up-up and their down tiddly-down-down.

Up, down, flying around, looping the loop and defying the ground. They're all frightfully keen, those magnificent men,those magnificent men,those magnificent men in their fly---ing---- machines.

Paddy Works on the RailwayIn eighteen hundred and thirty-oneHis plans were drawn and work begun,His plans were drawn and work begun,To make the greatest railway.

Tiggery oo-ree, oo-ree, ay,Tiggery oo-ree, oo-ree, ay,Tiggery oo-ree, oo-ree, ay,To make the greatest railway.

In eighteen hundred and forty-one,The line was built, the job was done.The line was built, the job was done,To make the greatest railway.Tiggery oo-ree…….x3To make the greatest railway

From Paddington to Bristol town,The trains ran up, the trains ran down,The trains ran up, the trains ran down,On our Great Western railway,Tiggery oo-ree……..x3On our Great Western railway

In eighteen hundred and forty-three,His ship Great Western went to sea,The wonder of the world to see,From Bristol’s sea port city.Tiggery oo-ree …….x3From Bristol’s sea port city

The bridge in Clifton was his pride,It spanned the Gorge from side to side,‘Twas only finished once he’d died,Brunel the great inventor.Tiggery oo-ree …..x3Brunel the great inventor (Chorus twice)

Filton FieldsFlying high over Filton Fields,High above the streets and houses,Soaring over valleys and hills,We are flying high over Filton Fields,Putting Bristol on the mapAnd making dreams become real.

The box kite was a flimsy plane of canvass, wood and wire,It started off the flying craze inspiring many flyers,Later came the bi-place called the Bristol Fighter,its metal wings and fuselage meant that it flew higher.Flying high over Filton Field …..

The Brabazon was truly huge,its wingspan was gigantic.Mighty engines on each wing made everybody frantic;and now the Airbus A-three-eightydouble-decker structure,Carries us across the globe to visit one another.Flying high over Filton Field …..

The Concorde’s shape was radical and such an inspiration.Supersonic internati’nal flight between each nation.Its profile unmistakeable with delta wing and nose.Causing gasps of admiration ev’rywhere it goes.Flying high over Filton Field …..

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I’d like to teach the world to sing

I’d like to build the world a home,And furnish it with love.Grow apples trees and honey bees,And snow white turtle-doves.I’d like to teach the world to sing,In perfect harmony,I’d like to hold it in my arms,And keep it company.

I’d like to see the world for once,All standing hand and hand,And hear it echo through the hills,For peace throughout the land.I’d like to teach the world to sing,In perfect harmony,I’d like to hold it in my arms,And keep it company.

Pill, Pill, I love thee stillWhen the nights are dark and stormyAnd the bitter north wind blowsCross the fields from ShirehamptonWhere the muddy Avon flowsWhere the Pillites gaily rideOver on the ferry from the other sideThe boat starts swingin, you'll hear them singin' Floatin’ on the tide!

Chorus: Pill, Pill, I love thee stillEven though I'm leavingPill, Pill, I love thee stillWhen the ferry boat starts heavin’When the rain down pours, the thunder roarsThe lightnin’ flashes brightI'll be better by far in The Duke or The StarThan on the Old Pill Ferry tonight.

Take me where it's warm and cosyDown there with those happy boysWhere the cheeks are red and rosyCobblers, hobblers, hobbledehoysWhen the stinging winter sleetCreeps along the riverside and chills your feetFor miles around, you'll hear this soundComin' down Pill StreetPill, Pill, I love thee still …..

On the seven seas I've wandered Back to Pill I shall returnWhen the hard earned cash is squanderedFor the local folk I yearnCaptain, Captain, carry meSteamer of the channel past PortburyHead her south, through AvonmouthHappy I shall be.

Pill, Pill, I love thee still …..

Bristol Song

O there’s lots to see in BristolSo come down and look around,But best beware ‘cos places thereain’t always what they sound.

There’s no fish in the Fishponds,No hay in HaymarketIf you’re coming far, don’t come by car,There’s no place you can park it.There’s no white cliffs at Hartcliffe,You’ll be out of luck,And you won’t see hens in Henbury,And all the Downs is up.

O there’s lots to see in BristolSo come down and look around,But best beware ‘cos places hereain’t always what they sound.

O there’s lots to see in Bristol…….

There’s no black horse at Blackhorse,No cribs on Cribbs Causeway,The cops are strict, you might get nicked,So best keep out the law’s way.The broom don’t grow at BroomhillNo French men at FrenchayAnd even at Blaise Castle,They don’t need fire brigades

O there’s lots to see in Bristol …….

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Feels Like SummerTime of our lives, wonder of surprise,the open blue skies reflecting in our eyesin a photograph, captured as we laugh,like we always do.Clear country air, ever-free from caretrue friendship that we share, joy beyond compare,in a perfect place, see the sunny days,comin' into view

‘cos ev’ry day feels like summer with you,everything feels right starting anewev’ry day feels like summer with youAaah, aah, aah!

Once you were here, my worries disappeared,it all became clear, nothing left to fear,you have got my back, keeping me on track,like you always doTime of our lives, such a sweet surprise,together mystified, ever starry-eyedbeyond any price, pure as paradise,coming into view

‘cos ev’ry day feels like summer with you,everything feels right starting anewev’ry day feels like summer with youAaah, aah, aah!

If we get lost on a grey cloudy day,Let’s stick together we'll always find our wayWe’ll always find our way.

‘cos ev’ry day feels like summer with you(ev’ry day feels like summer)Everything feels right starting a new(everything feels right starting)Every day feels like summer with you, ahh!(ev’ry day feels like summer)

‘cos ev’ry day feels like summer with you(ev’ry day feels like summer)Everything feels right starting a new(everything feels right starting)Every day feels like summer with you, (ev’ry day feels like summer)Ahh, ahh, ahh!

It ain’t what you doIt ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,And that’s what gets results.

It ain’t what you do, it’s the time that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the time that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the time that you do it,And that’s what gets results.

You can try hard,Don’t mean a thing,Take it easy,Then your jive will swing.

It ain’t what you do, it’s the place that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the place that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the place that you do it,

And that’s what gets results.

Doobie-dee-doo-doo (x4!)

You can try hard, don’t mean a thing,Take it easy, then your jive will swing.

It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the time that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the place that you do it,And that’s what gets results.

You can try hard, don’t mean a thing,Take it easy, then your jive will swing.

It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,And that’s what gets results.It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,It ain’t what you do, it’s the way that you do it,And that’s what gets results.