<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:19:36.558+08:00</updated><category term='Hits of 1952'/><category term='Hits of 1974'/><category term='Hits of 1998'/><category term='Hits of 1964'/><category term='Hits of 1955'/><category term='Hits of 1989'/><category term='Hits of 1986'/><category term='Hits of 1960'/><category term='Hits of 2000'/><category term='Hits of 1991'/><category term='Hits of 2007'/><category term='Hits of 1959'/><category term='Hits of 1972'/><category term='Hits of 1977'/><category term='Hits of 1994'/><category term='Hits of 1982'/><category term='Hits of 1965'/><category 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term='Hits of 1988'/><category term='Hits of 1967'/><category term='Hits of 1997'/><category term='Hits of 2003'/><category term='Hits of 1990'/><category term='Hits of 1971'/><category term='Hits of 1958'/><category term='Hits of 1966'/><category term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Hit Songs Lyrics</title><subtitle type='html'>Billboard Top Hit Songs lyrics</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1715424798085232161</id><published>2008-12-09T13:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:31:59.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>My Truly, Truly Fair</title><summary type='text'>My Truly, Truly FairGuy Mitchell &amp; Mitch Miller(Oh, ho!!)(Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair)(How I love my truly fair)(There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her)(Flowers for her golden hair)CHORUSMy, truly, truly fairTruly, truly fairHow I love my truly fair (his truly fair)There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring herFlowers for her golden hair(Oh, ho!!)Some men plow the open plains</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1715424798085232161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-truly-truly-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1715424798085232161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1715424798085232161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-truly-truly-fair.html' title='My Truly, Truly Fair'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3980040894218643266</id><published>2008-12-09T13:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:30:33.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>The World Is Waiting For The Sunrise</title><summary type='text'>The World Is Waiting For The SunriseLes Paul &amp; Mary Ford(Words by Eugene Lockhart and Music by Ernest Seitz)Dear one the world is waiting for the sunriseEv'ry rose is covered with dewAnd while the world is waiting for the sunriseIn my heart is calling you[Instrumental Interlude]Dear one the world is waiting for the sunriseEvery little rose bud is covered with dewAnd my heart is calling for youThe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3980040894218643266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/world-is-waiting-for-sunrise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3980040894218643266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3980040894218643266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/world-is-waiting-for-sunrise.html' title='The World Is Waiting For The Sunrise'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-6102055674704201384</id><published>2008-12-09T13:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:28:42.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Sweet Violets</title><summary type='text'>Sweet VioletsDinah ShoreSweet VioletsSweeter than the rosesCovered all over from head to toeCovered all over with sweet violetsThere once was a farmer who took a young missIn back of the barn where he gave her a lectureOn horses and chickens and eggsAnd told her that she had such beautifulManners that suited a girl of her charmsA girl that he wanted to take in hisWashing and ironing and then if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6102055674704201384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-violets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6102055674704201384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6102055674704201384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-violets.html' title='Sweet Violets'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3286931782460945491</id><published>2008-12-09T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:27:45.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Sound Off</title><summary type='text'>Sound OffVaughn MonroeHib-hub, hib-hub, hib-hub, hib-hubThe heads are upThe chests are outThe arms are swingingAnd cadence countSound off (sound off)Sound off (sound off)Cadence count1-2-3-4 (1-2, 3-4)Enie, Meanie, Minie, MoeLet's go back and count some moreSound off (sound off)Sound off (sound off)Cadence count1-2-3-4 (1-2, 3-4)I had a good home, but I left (you're right)I had a good home, but I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3286931782460945491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/sound-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3286931782460945491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3286931782460945491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/sound-off.html' title='Sound Off'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-6345345973720101057</id><published>2008-12-09T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:26:23.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>(It's No) Sin</title><summary type='text'>(It's No) SinEddy HowardTake away the breath of flowersIt would surely be a sinTake the rain from April showersIt's a sinTake away the violins, dearFrom a lovely symphonyAnd the music of my heartWould cease to beIs it a sin to love you soTo hold you closeAnd know you are leavingThough you take away my heart, dearThere's a beating still withinI'll keep loving you foreverFor it's no sinIs it a sin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6345345973720101057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-no-sin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6345345973720101057'/><link rel='self' 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long for you)(Please come back tome)If you're in Arizona, I'll follow youIf you're in Minnesota,I'll be there tooYou'll have a million chances to start anewBecause mylove is endless for youMy heart cries for youSighs for you, diesfor youAnd my arms long for youPlease come back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6955719164728973930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-heart-cries-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6955719164728973930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6955719164728973930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-heart-cries-for-you.html' title='My Heart Cries For You'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4927268805615513409</id><published>2008-12-09T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:21:27.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Mockin' Bird Hill by Patti Page</title><summary type='text'>Mockin' Bird HillPatti PageTra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrillTo wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trillTra-la-la, tweedlee dee deeThere's peace and goodwillYou're welcome as the flowers on Mockin'bird HillWhen the sun in the mornin' peeps over the hillAnd kisses the roses 'round my windowsillThen my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trillOf those birds in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4927268805615513409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/mockin-bird-hill-by-patti-page.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4927268805615513409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4927268805615513409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/mockin-bird-hill-by-patti-page.html' title='Mockin&apos; Bird Hill by Patti Page'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-202876610640818484</id><published>2008-12-09T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:20:08.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Mockin' Bird Hill</title><summary type='text'>Mockin' Bird HillLes Paul &amp; Mary FordWhen the sun in the mornin' peeps over the hillAnd kisses the roses 'round my window sillThen my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trillOf those birds in the tree tops on mockin' bird hillTra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrillTo wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trillTra-la-la, tweedlee dee deeThere's peace and goodwillYou're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/202876610640818484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/mockin-bird-hill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/202876610640818484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/202876610640818484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/mockin-bird-hill.html' title='Mockin&apos; Bird Hill'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3483676748518090567</id><published>2008-12-09T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:18:10.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>I Get Ideas</title><summary type='text'>I Get IdeasTony MartinWhen we are dancingAnd your dangerously near meI get ideas, I get ideasI want to hold youSo much closer than I dare toI want to scold you'Cause I care more than I care toAnd when you touch meAnd there's fire in every fingerI get ideas, I get ideasAnd after we have kissed goodnightAnd still you lingerI kinda think you get ideas tooYour eyes are always sayingThe things you're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3483676748518090567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-get-ideas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3483676748518090567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3483676748518090567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-get-ideas.html' title='I Get Ideas'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1321408359073700180</id><published>2008-12-09T13:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:16:54.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Jezebel</title><summary type='text'>JezebelFrankie LaineJezebel.Jezebel.If ever the devil was born,Without a pair of hornsIt was you,Jezebel, it was you.If ever an angel fell,Jezebel,It was you.Jezebel, it was you.If ever a pair of eyes,Promised paradise.Deceiving me, grieving me,Leavin' me blue.Jezebel, it was you.If ever the devil's plan,Was made to torment man,It was you,Jezebel, it was you.'Twould be better I had I never known,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1321408359073700180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/jezebel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1321408359073700180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1321408359073700180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/12/jezebel.html' title='Jezebel'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-73417214661197908</id><published>2008-10-08T09:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:51:47.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Tennessee Waltz</title><summary type='text'>Tennessee WaltzPatti PageI was dancing with my darlingTo the Tennessee WaltzWhen an old friend I happened to seeI introduced her to my loved oneAnd while they were dancingMy friend stole my sweetheart from meI remember the night and the Tennessee WaltzNow I know just how much I have lostYes, I lost my little darlingThe night they were playingThe beautiful Tennessee Waltz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/73417214661197908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/tennessee-waltz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/73417214661197908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/73417214661197908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/tennessee-waltz.html' title='Tennessee Waltz'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7041644722808115189</id><published>2008-10-08T09:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:51:00.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Loveliest Night Of The Year</title><summary type='text'>Loveliest Night Of The YearMario LanzaWhen you are in loveIt's the loveliest night of the yearStars twinkle aboveAnd you almost can touch them from hereWords fall into rhymeAny time you are holding me nearWhen you are in loveIt's the loveliest night of the yearWaltzing along in the blueLike a breeze drifting over the sandThrilled by the wonder of youAnd the wonderful touch of your hand and...My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7041644722808115189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/loveliest-night-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7041644722808115189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7041644722808115189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/loveliest-night-of-year.html' title='Loveliest Night Of The Year'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3111012728006132617</id><published>2008-10-08T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:46:49.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>If</title><summary type='text'>IfPerry ComoIf they made me a king,I'd be but a slave to you . . .If I had everything,I'd still be a slave to you . . .If I ruled the night,Stars and moon so bright,Still I'd turn for light to you!If the world to me bowed,Yet humbly I'd flee to you . . .If my friends were a crowd,I'd turn in my need to you . . .If I ruled the earth,What would life be worth,If I hadn't the right to you![ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3111012728006132617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3111012728006132617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3111012728006132617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/if.html' title='If'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5376549605265335169</id><published>2008-10-08T09:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:44:13.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Cold, Cold Heart</title><summary type='text'>Cold, Cold HeartTony BennettI tried so hard, my dear to showThat you're my every dreamYet, you're afraid each thing I doIs just some evil schemeA memory from your lonesome pastKeeps us so far apartWhy can't I free your doubtful mindAnd melt your cold, cold heartAnother love before my timeMade your heart sad and blueAnd so my heart is paying nowFor things I didn't doIn anger unkind words are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5376549605265335169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/cold-cold-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5376549605265335169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5376549605265335169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/cold-cold-heart.html' title='Cold, Cold Heart'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3758834904967163594</id><published>2008-10-08T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:41:18.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>On Top Of Old Smoky</title><summary type='text'>On Top Of Old SmokyWeaversOn top of old SmokeyAll covered with snowI lost my true loverFor courtin' so slowFor courting's a pleasure (for courting's a pleasure)But parting is grief (but parting is grief)And the false hearted lover (and the false hearted lover)Is worse than a thief (is worse than a thief)A thief will just rob you (a thief will just rob you)And take what you have (and take what you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3758834904967163594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-top-of-old-smoky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3758834904967163594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3758834904967163594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-top-of-old-smoky.html' title='On Top Of Old Smoky'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-2470341261284480727</id><published>2008-10-08T09:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:39:06.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Be My Love</title><summary type='text'>Be My LoveMario LanzaBe my loveFor no one else can end this yearningThis need that you and you alone createJust fill my armsThe way you've filled my dreamsThe dreams that you inspireWith every sweet desireBe my loveAnd with your kisses set me burningOne kiss is all I need to seal my fateAnd hand in hand we'll find love's promised landThere'll be no one but you for me, eternallyIf you will be my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2470341261284480727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/be-my-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2470341261284480727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2470341261284480727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/be-my-love.html' title='Be My Love'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4598394194186184227</id><published>2008-10-08T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:36:06.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Come On-a My House</title><summary type='text'>Come On-a My HouseRosemary ClooneyCome on-a my house my house, I'm gonna give you candyCome on-a my house, my house, I'm gonna give a youApple a plum and apricot-a too ehCome on-a my house, my house a come onCome on-a my house, my house a come onCome on-a my house, my house I'm gonna give a youFigs and dates and grapes and cakes ehCome on-a my house, my house a come onCome on-a my house, my house</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4598394194186184227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/come-on-my-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4598394194186184227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4598394194186184227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/come-on-my-house.html' title='Come On-a My House'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-9143949310805396311</id><published>2008-10-08T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:34:23.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>How High The Moon</title><summary type='text'>How High The MoonLes Paul &amp; Mary FordHummingbird, hummingbird should be your nameToo restless to settle too wild to tameToo restless to settle too wild to tameHummingbird, hummingbird should be your nameHummingbird, hummingbird winging alongNo tender young blossom can hold you for longNo tender young blossom can hold you for longHummingbird, hummingbird winging alongYou'd hug me and kiss me like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/9143949310805396311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-high-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/9143949310805396311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/9143949310805396311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-high-moon.html' title='How High The Moon'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-6090523617521022110</id><published>2008-10-08T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:31:40.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Cry Of The Wild Goose</title><summary type='text'>Cry Of The Wild GooseFrankie LaineMy heart knows what the wild goose knows,I must go where the wild goose goes.Wild goose, brother goose, which is best?A wanderin' fool or a heart at rest?Tonight I heard the wild goose cry,Wingin' north in the lonely sky.Tried to sleep, it weren't no use,'Cause I am a brother to the old wild goose,(Oh, my heart knows what the wild goose knows,)(And I must go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6090523617521022110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/cry-of-wild-goose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6090523617521022110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6090523617521022110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/cry-of-wild-goose.html' title='Cry Of The Wild Goose'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1442826034128701386</id><published>2008-10-08T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:30:07.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Dear Hearts And Gentle People</title><summary type='text'>Dear Hearts And Gentle PeopleBing Crosbyi love those dear hearts and gentle peoplewho live in my home townbecause those dear hearts and gentle peoplewill never ever let you downthey read the good bookfrom fri till mondaythat's how the weekend goesi've got a dream housei'll build there one daywith picket fence and ramblin rowsi feel so welcome each time i returnthat my happy heart keeps laughing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1442826034128701386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/dear-hearts-and-gentle-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1442826034128701386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1442826034128701386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/dear-hearts-and-gentle-people.html' title='Dear Hearts And Gentle People'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5609606675457051775</id><published>2008-10-08T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:28:03.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>My Foolish Heart</title><summary type='text'>My Foolish HeartBilly EckstineThe night is like a lovely tuneBeware my foolish heartHow white the ever constant moonTake care my foolish heartThere's a line between love and fascinationThat's hard to see on an evening such as thisFor they both give the very same sensationWhen your lost in the magic of a kissHer lips are much too close to mineBeware my foolish heartBut should our eager lips </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5609606675457051775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-foolish-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5609606675457051775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5609606675457051775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-foolish-heart.html' title='My Foolish Heart'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5020896203306537945</id><published>2008-09-23T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T11:36:26.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Can Anyone Explain?</title><summary type='text'>Can Anyone Explain?Ames BrothersCan anyone explainThe thrill of a kissNo, no, noBut when two eager lipsAre pressed against yoursYou'll know, yes, you'll knowCan anyone explainThe glow of romanceNo, no, noBut when you hear the phrase, it's you I adoreYou'll know, yes, you'll knowAnd you will find to give love a startDon't think with your mindJust feel with your heartCan anyone explainThe wonder of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5020896203306537945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/can-anyone-explain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5020896203306537945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5020896203306537945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/can-anyone-explain.html' title='Can Anyone Explain?'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4783918546793300904</id><published>2008-09-19T05:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T06:02:38.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Rag Mop</title><summary type='text'>Rag MopAmes BrothersMI sayM-OM-O-PM-O-P-PMopM-O-P-PMopMop Mop MopRI sayR-AR-A-GR-A-G-GRagR-A-G-GM-O-P-PRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahRagMopDoo-doo-doo-DAH-dee-ah-dahR-A-G-GM-O-P-PRag Mop!AI sayA-BA-B-CA-B-C-DA-B-C-D-EA-B-C-D-E-F-G-HIIsayM-OM-O-PM-O-P-PMopM-O-P-PMopMop Mop MopRI </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4783918546793300904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/rag-mop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4783918546793300904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4783918546793300904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/rag-mop.html' title='Rag Mop'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8378874742120653167</id><published>2008-09-19T05:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T05:55:08.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>My Foolish Heart</title><summary type='text'>My Foolish HeartGordon JenkinsThe night is like a lovely tuneBeware my foolish heartHow white the ever constant moonTake care my foolish heartThere's a line between love and fasinationThat's hard to see on an evening such as thisFor they both give the very same sensationWhen your lost in the magic of a kissHer lips are much too close to mineBeware my foolish heartBut should our eager lips </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8378874742120653167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-foolish-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8378874742120653167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8378874742120653167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-foolish-heart.html' title='My Foolish Heart'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5555981267525129237</id><published>2008-09-15T14:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:33:54.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>All My Love</title><summary type='text'>All My LovePatti PageAll my love, I give you all my loveThe skies may fall, my loveBut I will still be trueAll my sighs, will disappear at lastNow that you're here at lastMy heart belongs to youOhhhhhhhhh ooh, never let me goYou thrill me soI can see as I recall my lifeI've waited all my lifeTo give you all my loveAy, ay, ayAy, ay, ayAy, ay, ayAy, ay, ayBow, caballero, and tip your sombreroTo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5555981267525129237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-my-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5555981267525129237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5555981267525129237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-my-love.html' title='All My Love'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4946482373924026291</id><published>2008-08-17T07:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T08:03:32.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>I'll Never Be Free</title><summary type='text'>I'll Never Be FreeTennessee Ernie Ford &amp; Kay StarrEach time I hold somebody newMy arms go cold aching for youNo one can take your place(Darlin' in my embrace)I'll never be freeAnd when my lips burn with desireNo other kiss puts out the fireThough I may try and try(No one can satisfy)This longing in me(I'll never be free from your smile so tender)(The sweet surrender in your eyes)How can I be free</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4946482373924026291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/ill-never-be-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4946482373924026291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4946482373924026291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/ill-never-be-free.html' title='I&apos;ll Never Be Free'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-9131387806697707142</id><published>2008-08-17T07:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:51:07.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>I Can Dream, Can't I</title><summary type='text'>I Can Dream, Can't IAndrews Sisters &amp; Gordon Jenkins(dream on, dream on)I can seeNo matter how near you'll beYou'll never belong to meBut I can dream, can't I?Can't I pretend that I'm locked in the bend of your embrace?For dreams are just like wineAnd I am drunk with mineI'm awareMy heart is a sad affairThere's much disillusion thereBut I can dream, can't I?Can't I adore youAlthough we are oceans</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/9131387806697707142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-can-dream-cant-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/9131387806697707142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/9131387806697707142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-can-dream-cant-i.html' title='I Can Dream, Can&apos;t I'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-2582325678171611260</id><published>2008-08-17T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:47:01.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Tennessee Waltz</title><summary type='text'>I was dancing with my darlingTo the Tennessee WaltzWhen an old friend I happened to seeI introduced her to my loved oneAnd while they were dancingMy friend stole my sweetheart from meI remember the night and the Tennessee WaltzNow I know just how much I have lostYes, I lost my little darlingThe night they were playingThe beautiful Tennessee Waltz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2582325678171611260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/tennessee-waltz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2582325678171611260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2582325678171611260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/tennessee-waltz.html' title='Tennessee Waltz'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-6314187900798166302</id><published>2008-08-17T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:45:34.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>I Wanna Be Loved</title><summary type='text'>I Wanna Be LovedAndrews Sisters &amp; Gordon JenkinsI wanna be loved with inspirationI wanna be loved starting tonightInstead of merely holding conversationHold me tightI wanna be kissed until I tingleI wanna be kissed starting tonightEmbrace until our heartbeats intermingleWrong or rightI feel like acting my ageI'm past the stage of merely turtle dovingI'm in no mood to resistAnd I insist the world </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6314187900798166302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wanna-be-loved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6314187900798166302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6314187900798166302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wanna-be-loved.html' title='I Wanna Be Loved'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8002421823489763158</id><published>2008-08-17T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:36:37.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Sentimental Me</title><summary type='text'>Sentimental MeAmes BrothersSentimental meGuess I'll always beSo in love with youDon't know what to doSentimental meDreaming while I liveLiving just to giveAll my love to youNo one else will doSentimental meReaching for the moonAnd wishing on a starOn my honeymoonI want to be where you areDarling, can't you seeIt was meant to beI'm in love with youSay you love me toSentimental me[Instrumental </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8002421823489763158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/sentimental-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8002421823489763158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8002421823489763158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/sentimental-me.html' title='Sentimental Me'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-57690330148358059</id><published>2008-08-17T07:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:30:58.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>The Thing</title><summary type='text'>The ThingPhil HarrisWhile I was walking down the beach one bright and sunny dayI saw a great big wooden box a-floatin' in the bayI pulled it in and opened it up and much to my surpriseOoh, I discovered a boom-boom-boom, right before my eyesOh, I discovered a boom-boom-boom, right before my eyesI picked it up and ran to town as happy as a kingI took it to a guy I knew who'd buy most any thingBut </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/57690330148358059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/57690330148358059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/57690330148358059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/thing.html' title='The Thing'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7317566773528359520</id><published>2008-08-17T07:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:28:50.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>There's No Tomorrow</title><summary type='text'>There's No TomorrowTony MartinThere's no tomorrow when love is newNow is forever when love is trueSo kiss me and hold me tightThere's no tomorrowThere's just tonightLove is a flower that blooms so tenderEach kiss a dew drop of sweet surrenderLove is a moment of life enchantingLet's take that momentThat tonight is grantingThere's no tomorrow when love is newNow is forever when love is trueSo kiss </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7317566773528359520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/theres-no-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7317566773528359520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7317566773528359520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/theres-no-tomorrow.html' title='There&apos;s No Tomorrow'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1711972995709858396</id><published>2008-08-13T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:30:36.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2005'/><title type='text'>You And Me</title><summary type='text'>You And MeLifehouseWhat day is it? And in what month?This clock never seemed so aliveI can't keep up and I can't back downI've been losing so much timeCause there's you and me and all of the people with nothing to doNothing to loseAnd it's you and me and all of the peopleand I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of youAll of the things that I want to say just aren't coming out rightI'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1711972995709858396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-and-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1711972995709858396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1711972995709858396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-and-me.html' title='You And Me'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5921885525251690716</id><published>2008-08-13T09:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:31:23.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2005'/><title type='text'>Behind These Hazel Eyes</title><summary type='text'>Behind These Hazel EyesKelly ClarksonSeems like just yesterday, you were a part of meI used to stand so tall, I used to be so strongYour arms around me tight, everything it felt so rightUnbreakable, like nothing could go wrongNo, I can´t breathe, no, I can´t sleepI’m barely hanging onHere I am, once againI’m torn into pieces, can´t deny it, can´t pretendJust thought you were the oneBroken up, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5921885525251690716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/behind-these-hazel-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5921885525251690716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5921885525251690716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/behind-these-hazel-eyes.html' title='Behind These Hazel Eyes'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-918820304958738926</id><published>2008-08-13T09:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:31:51.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2005'/><title type='text'>Because Of You</title><summary type='text'>Because Of YouKelly ClarksonI will not make the same mistakes that you didI will not let myself cause my heart so much miseryI will not break the way you didYou fell so hardI've learned the hard way, to never let it get that farBecause of youI never stray too far from the sidewalkBecause of youI learned to play on the safe sideSo I don't get hurtBecause of youI find it hard to trustNot only me, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/918820304958738926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/because-of-you_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/918820304958738926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/918820304958738926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/because-of-you_13.html' title='Because Of You'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3638849073654742345</id><published>2008-08-13T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:27:20.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2005'/><title type='text'>Since U Been Gone</title><summary type='text'>Since U Been GoneKelly ClarksonHere's the thing, we started out friendsIt was cool but it was all pretendYeah, yeah, since you been goneYou're dedicated, you took the timeWasn't long 'til I called you mineYeah, yeah, since you been goneAnd all you'd ever hear me sayIs how I picture me with youThat's all you'd ever hear me sayBut since you been goneI can breathe for the first timeI'm so moving on,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3638849073654742345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/since-u-been-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3638849073654742345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3638849073654742345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/since-u-been-gone.html' title='Since U Been Gone'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8519659438588229562</id><published>2008-08-13T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:25:47.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2000'/><title type='text'>Smooth</title><summary type='text'>SmoothSantana Featuring Rob ThomasMan, it's a hot oneLike seven inches from the midday sunWell, I hear you whispering the words that melt everyoneBut you stay so coolMy muñequita, my Spanish Harlem Mona LisaYou're my reason for reasonThe step in my grooveAnd if you said this life ain't good enoughI would give my world to lift you upI could change my life to better suit your mood'Cause you're so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8519659438588229562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/smooth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8519659438588229562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8519659438588229562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/smooth.html' title='Smooth'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1333759575702034500</id><published>2008-08-13T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:22:01.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1990'/><title type='text'>It Must Have Been Love</title><summary type='text'>It Must Have Been LoveRoxette(Must have been love ... But it's over now)Lay a whisper on my pillowLeave the winter on the groundI wake up lonely, in this air of silenceIn the bedroom and all aroundTouch me now, I close my eyesAnd dream awayIt must have been love, but it's over nowIt must have been good, but I lost it somehowIt must have been love, but it's over nowFrom the moment we touched, 'til</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1333759575702034500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-must-have-been-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1333759575702034500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1333759575702034500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-must-have-been-love.html' title='It Must Have Been Love'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4239964382545276367</id><published>2008-08-13T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:20:30.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1980'/><title type='text'>Another Brick In The Wall</title><summary type='text'>Another Brick In The WallPink FloydWe don't need no educationWe don't need no thought controlNo dark sarcasm in the classroomTeacher leave them kids aloneHey! Teacher! Leave the kids alone!All in all it's just another brick in the wallAll in all you're just another brick in the wallWe don't need no educationWe don't need no thought controlNo dark sarcasm in the classroomTeacher leave the kids </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4239964382545276367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-brick-in-wall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4239964382545276367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4239964382545276367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-brick-in-wall.html' title='Another Brick In The Wall'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-629453172683124361</id><published>2008-08-11T02:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T02:00:40.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Tzena, Tzena, Tzena</title><summary type='text'>Tzena, Tzena, TzenaGordon Jenkins &amp; The WeaversTzena, Tzena, Tzena, TzenaCan't you hear the music playing in the city square?Tzena, Tzena, Tzena, TzenaCome where all our friends will find us with the dancers thereTzena, Tzena, join the celebrationThere'll be people there from every nationDawn will find us laughing in the sunlightDancing in the city squareTzena, Tzena, come and dance the HoraOne, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/629453172683124361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/tzena-tzena-tzena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/629453172683124361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/629453172683124361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/tzena-tzena-tzena.html' title='Tzena, Tzena, Tzena'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-2365420282168008965</id><published>2008-08-11T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:57:19.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Bonaparte's Retreat</title><summary type='text'>Bonaparte's RetreatKay StarrMet the man I loveIn a town way down in Dixie'Neath the stars aboveHe was the sweetest man you ever did seeWhen he held me in his armsAnd told me of my many charmsHe kissed me while the fiddles playedThe Bonaparte's RetreatAll the world was brightWhen he held me on that nightAnd I heard him say"Please don't ever go away"When he held me in his armsAnd told me of my many</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2365420282168008965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/bonapartes-retreat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2365420282168008965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2365420282168008965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/bonapartes-retreat.html' title='Bonaparte&apos;s Retreat'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8407681599354211550</id><published>2008-08-11T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:55:05.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>If I Knew You Were Coming I'd've Baked A Cake</title><summary type='text'>If I Knew You Were Coming I'd've Baked A CakeEileen Barton[Sound of knocking on door][Spoken:]Come inWell, well, well, look who's hereI haven't seen you in many a yearIf I knew you were comin' I'd've baked a cakebaked a cake, baked a cakeIf I knew you were comin' I'd've baked a cakeHowd-ya do, howd-ya do, howd-ya doHad you dropped me a letter, I'd a-hired a bandGrandest band in the landHad you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8407681599354211550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-i-knew-you-were-coming-idve-baked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8407681599354211550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8407681599354211550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-i-knew-you-were-coming-idve-baked.html' title='If I Knew You Were Coming I&apos;d&apos;ve Baked A Cake'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1120405193888653220</id><published>2008-08-11T01:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:50:50.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>It Isn't Fair</title><summary type='text'>It Isn't FairSammy Kaye and Don CornellIt isn't fair for you to taunt meHow can you make me care this wayIt isn't fair for you to want meIf it's just for a dayIt isn't fair for you to thrill meWhy do you do the things you doIt isn't fair for you to fill meWith those dreams that can't come true, dearWhy is it that you came into my lifeAnd made it completeYou gave me just a taste of high lifeIf </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1120405193888653220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-isnt-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1120405193888653220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1120405193888653220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-isnt-fair.html' title='It Isn&apos;t Fair'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8557951516187014486</id><published>2008-08-11T01:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:49:26.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Harbor Lights</title><summary type='text'>Harbor LightsSammy KayeI saw the harbor lightsThey only told me we were partingThe same old harbor lights that once brought you to meI watched the harbor lightsHow could I help if tears were startingGoodbye to tender nights beside the silv'ry seaI long to hold you near and kiss you just once moreBut I was on the ship and you were on the shoreNow I know lonely nightsFor all the while my heart is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8557951516187014486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/harbor-lights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8557951516187014486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8557951516187014486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/harbor-lights.html' title='Harbor Lights'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4742833636114260149</id><published>2008-08-11T01:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:45:40.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Chattanoogie Shoe Shine Boy</title><summary type='text'>Chattanoogie Shoe Shine BoyRed FoleyHave you ever passed the corner of Forth and GrandWhere a little ball o'rhythm has a shoe shine standPeople gather 'round and they clap their handsHe's a great big bundle o'joyHe pops the boogie woogie ragThe Chattanoogie shoe shine boyHe charges you a nickel just to shine one shoeHe makes the oldest kind o'leather look like newYou feel as though you wanna </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4742833636114260149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/chattanoogie-shoe-shine-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4742833636114260149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4742833636114260149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/chattanoogie-shoe-shine-boy.html' title='Chattanoogie Shoe Shine Boy'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4156385064680721703</id><published>2008-08-11T01:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:43:54.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Third Man Theme</title><summary type='text'>Third Man ThemeGuy LombardoWhen a zither starts to playYou'll remember yesterdayIn its haunting strainVienna lives againFree and bright and gayIn your mind a sudden gleamOf a half forgotten dreamSeems to glimmer when you hear The Third Man ThemeOnce again there comes to mindSomeone that you left behindLove that somehow didn't lastIn that happy city of the pastDoes she still recall the dreamThat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4156385064680721703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/third-man-theme_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4156385064680721703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4156385064680721703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/third-man-theme_11.html' title='Third Man Theme'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-746304675495028536</id><published>2008-08-11T01:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:40:46.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Music, Music, Music</title><summary type='text'>Music, Music, MusicTeresa BrewerMusic, music musicPut another nickel inIn the nickelodeonAll i want is loving you andMusic, music musicI'd do anything for youAnything you'd want me toAll i want is kissing you andMusic, music musicCloser, my dear come closerThe nicest part of any melodyIs when you're dancing close to mePut another nickel inIn the nickelodeonAll i want is loving you andMusic, music</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/746304675495028536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/music-music-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/746304675495028536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/746304675495028536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/music-music-music.html' title='Music, Music, Music'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8764889795377061300</id><published>2008-08-11T01:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:36:36.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Simple Melody</title><summary type='text'>Simple MelodyGary and Bing Crosby{Verse 1}Won't you play some simple melodyLike my mother sang to meOne with a good old-fashioned harmonyPlay some simple melody{Verse 2}Musical demon, set your honey a-dreamin', won't you play me some ragJust change that classical nag to some sweet beautiful dragIf you will play from a copy of a tune that is choppy you'll get all my applauseAnd that is simply </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8764889795377061300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/simple-melody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8764889795377061300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8764889795377061300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/simple-melody.html' title='Simple Melody'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1411523277206579765</id><published>2008-08-11T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:12:11.255+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Sam's Song</title><summary type='text'>Sam's SongGary &amp; Bing CrosbyHere's a happy tune you'll love to croonThey call it Sam's songIt's catchy as can be, the melodyThey call it Sam's songNothin' on your mindAnd then you'll find you're hummin' Sam's SongWhy, it makes you grinGets under your skin as only a song can doPeople that you meet out on the streetAll whistlin' Sam's SongEveryone you see will soon agree that it's a grand songSo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1411523277206579765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/sams-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1411523277206579765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1411523277206579765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/sams-song.html' title='Sam&apos;s Song'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-6648948020962462723</id><published>2008-08-11T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:08:48.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Third Man Theme</title><summary type='text'>Third Man ThemeAnton KarasWhen a zither starts to playYou'll remember yesterdayIn its haunting strainVienna lives againFree and bright and gayIn your mind a sudden gleamOf a half forgotten dreamSeems to glimmer when you hear The Third Man ThemeOnce again there comes to mindSomeone that you left behindLove that somehow didn't lastIn that happy city of the pastDoes she still recall the dream?That </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6648948020962462723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/third-man-theme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6648948020962462723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6648948020962462723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/third-man-theme.html' title='Third Man Theme'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5420560700463120261</id><published>2008-08-10T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T13:05:04.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1970'/><title type='text'>(They Long To Be) Close To You</title><summary type='text'>(They Long To Be) Close To YouCarpentersWhy do birds suddenly appearEvery time you are nearJust like me, they long to beClose to youWhy do stars fall down from the skyEvery time you walk byJust like me, they long to beClose to youOn the day that you were born, the angels got togetherAnd decided to create a dream come trueSo they sprinkled moon dust in your hair of goldAnd starlight in your eyes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5420560700463120261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/they-long-to-be-close-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5420560700463120261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5420560700463120261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/they-long-to-be-close-to-you.html' title='(They Long To Be) Close To You'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-505039049620979438</id><published>2008-08-10T12:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T13:01:09.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2006'/><title type='text'>You're Beautiful</title><summary type='text'>You're BeautifulJames BluntMy life is brilliantMy life is brilliantMy love is pureI saw an angelOf that I'm sureShe smiled at me on the subwayShe was with another manBut I won't lose no sleep on that'Cause I've got a planYou're beautiful, You're beautifulYou're beautiful, it's trueI saw your face in a crowded placeAnd I don't know what to do'Cause I'll never be with youYes, she caught my eyeAs I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/505039049620979438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/youre-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/505039049620979438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/505039049620979438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/youre-beautiful.html' title='You&apos;re Beautiful'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8026119429449518913</id><published>2008-08-09T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:49:52.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1960'/><title type='text'>He'll Have To Go</title><summary type='text'>He'll Have To GoJim ReevesPut your sweet lips a little closer to the phoneLets pretend we're together all aloneI'll tell the man to turn the jukebox way down lowAnd you can tell your friend there with you he'll have to goWhisper to me tell me do you love me trueOr is he holding you the way I doThough love is blind make up your mind I've got to knowShould I hang up or will you tell him he'll have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8026119429449518913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/hell-have-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8026119429449518913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8026119429449518913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/hell-have-to-go.html' title='He&apos;ll Have To Go'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1723718545511031297</id><published>2008-08-09T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:48:10.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1951'/><title type='text'>Because Of You</title><summary type='text'>Because Of YouTony BennettBecause of you there's a song in my heartBecause of you my romance had its startBecause of you the sun will shineThe moon and stars will say you're mineForever and never to partI only live for your love and your kissIt's paradise to be near you like thisBecause of you my life is now worthwhileAnd I can smileBecause of you------ instrumental break ------I only live for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1723718545511031297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/because-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1723718545511031297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1723718545511031297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/because-of-you.html' title='Because Of You'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8136490486712974696</id><published>2008-08-09T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:45:05.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2007'/><title type='text'>I Wanna Love You</title><summary type='text'>I Wanna Love YouAkon Featuring Snoop Dogg[Akon]Konvict...Muzik...and you know we a front.[Akon]I see you windin' n' grindin' up on that poleI know you see me lookin' at you and you already knowI wanna fuck you, you already knowI wanna fuck you, you already know[Snoop Dogg]Money in the air as mo feel, grab you by your coat tail, take you to the motel, ho sale,don't tell, won't tell, baby say I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8136490486712974696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wanna-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8136490486712974696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8136490486712974696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wanna-love-you.html' title='I Wanna Love You'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8055516764230663622</id><published>2008-08-09T16:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:41:50.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1950'/><title type='text'>Mona Lisa</title><summary type='text'>Mona LisaNat King ColeMona Lisa, Mona Lisa, men have named youYou're so like the lady with the mystic smileIs it only 'cause you're lonely they have blamed you?For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile?Do you smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa?Or is this your way to hide a broken heart?Many dreams have been brought to your doorstepThey just lie there and they die thereAre you warm, are you real</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8055516764230663622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/mona-lisa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8055516764230663622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8055516764230663622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/mona-lisa.html' title='Mona Lisa'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4357228554897038993</id><published>2008-08-09T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:30:05.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1997'/><title type='text'>Candle In The Wind 1997</title><summary type='text'>Candle In The Wind 1997Elton JohnGoodbye England's roseMay you ever grow in our heartsYou were the grace that placed itselfWhere lives were torn apartYou called out to our countryAnd you whispered to those in painNow you belong to heavenAnd the stars spell out your nameAnd it seems to me you lived your lifeLike a candle in the windNever fading with the sunsetWhen the rain set inAnd your footsteps</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4357228554897038993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/candle-in-wind-1997.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4357228554897038993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4357228554897038993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/candle-in-wind-1997.html' title='Candle In The Wind 1997'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7929699436408783980</id><published>2008-08-09T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:29:04.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1996'/><title type='text'>Macarena (Bayside Boys Mix)</title><summary type='text'>Macarena (Bayside Boys Mix)Los Del RioI am not trying to seduce youWhen I dance they call me MacarenaAnd the boys they say que soy buenaThey all want me, they can't have meso they all come and dance beside meMove with me, chat with meand if I could I'd take you home with me(Repeat Chorus twice)***CHORUS***Dale a tu cuerpo alegria MacarenaQue tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegria y cosa buenaDale a tu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7929699436408783980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/macarena-bayside-boys-mix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7929699436408783980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7929699436408783980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/macarena-bayside-boys-mix.html' title='Macarena (Bayside Boys Mix)'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-305157300706454206</id><published>2008-08-09T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:23:30.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1995'/><title type='text'>Gangsta's Paradise</title><summary type='text'>Gangsta's ParadiseCoolioAs I walk through the valley of the shadow of deathI take a look at my lifeAnd realize there's nothing left'Cause I've been blastin' and laughin' so long that,even my mama thinks that my mind is goneBut I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve itHe'd betreated like a punk, you know that's unheard ofYou betta watch how ya talkingAnd where ya walkingOr you and your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/305157300706454206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/gangstas-paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/305157300706454206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/305157300706454206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/gangstas-paradise.html' title='Gangsta&apos;s Paradise'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-905429089619859844</id><published>2008-08-09T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:22:39.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1994'/><title type='text'>The Sign</title><summary type='text'>The SignAce Of Base(I saw the sign, yeah)I got a new lifeYou would hardly recognize meI'm so gladHow can a person like me care for you?Why do I botherWhen you're not the one for me?Oo-oo oo oo-ooIs enough, enough?I saw the signAnd it opened up my eyes, I saw the signLife is demanding without understandingI saw the signAnd it opened up my eyes, I saw the signNo-one's gonna drag you upTo get into </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/905429089619859844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/sign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/905429089619859844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/905429089619859844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/sign.html' title='The Sign'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3099224552849168790</id><published>2008-08-09T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:21:04.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1993'/><title type='text'>I Will Always Love You</title><summary type='text'>I Will Always Love YouWhitney HoustonIf I should stayI would only be in your waySo I'll go, but I knowI'll think of you every step of the wayAnd I will always love youI will always love youYou, my darling youBittersweet memoriesThat is all I'm taking with meSo goodbye, please don't cryWe both know I'm not what you, you needAnd I will always love youI will always love youI hope life treats you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3099224552849168790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-will-always-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3099224552849168790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3099224552849168790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-will-always-love-you.html' title='I Will Always Love You'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1109017097258679674</id><published>2008-08-09T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:20:01.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1992'/><title type='text'>End Of The Road</title><summary type='text'>End Of The RoadBoyz II Men(spoken)Girl you know we belong togetherI have no time for you to be playing with my heart like thisYou'll be mine forever baby, you just seeWe belong togetherAnd you know that I'm rightWhy do you play with my heart?Why do you play with my mind?Said we'd be foreverSaid it'd never dieHow could you love me and leave meAnd never say goodbyeWell, I can't sleep at night </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1109017097258679674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/end-of-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1109017097258679674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1109017097258679674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/end-of-road.html' title='End Of The Road'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1666236420206756638</id><published>2008-08-09T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:18:51.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1991'/><title type='text'>(Everything I Do) I Do It For You</title><summary type='text'>(Everything I Do) I Do It For YouBryan AdamsLook into my eyes - You will see,What you mean to me,Search your heart - Search your soul,And when you find me there,You'll search no more.Don't tell me - It's not worth trying for,You can't tell me - It's not worth dying for,You know it's true,Everything I do, I do it for you.Look into your heart - You will find,There's nothing there to hide,Take me as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1666236420206756638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/everything-i-do-i-do-it-for-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1666236420206756638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1666236420206756638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/everything-i-do-i-do-it-for-you.html' title='(Everything I Do) I Do It For You'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1385338726199413074</id><published>2008-08-09T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:17:24.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1990'/><title type='text'>Hold On</title><summary type='text'>Hold OnWilson PhillipsI know this pain (I know this pain)Why do you lock yourself up in these chains? (these chains)No one can change your life except for youDon't ever let anyone step all over youJust open your heart and your mind (mmm)Is it really fair to feel, this way inside? (woah)Some day somebody's gonna make you want to turn around and say goodbyeUntil then, baby, are you going to let 'em</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1385338726199413074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/hold-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1385338726199413074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1385338726199413074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/hold-on.html' title='Hold On'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5941812577587570164</id><published>2008-08-09T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:16:24.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1989'/><title type='text'>Look Away</title><summary type='text'>Look AwayChicagoWell, you called me up this morningTold me 'bout the new love that you foundSaid, "I'm happy for you. I'm really happy for you."Found someone else, I guess I won't be coming 'roundI guess it's over, babyIt's really over, baby,And from what you're sayingI know you've gotten over meIt'll never be the way it used to beSo if it's gotta be this wayDon't worry, baby, I can take the news</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5941812577587570164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/look-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5941812577587570164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5941812577587570164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/look-away.html' title='Look Away'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4464578378348661203</id><published>2008-08-09T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:15:26.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1988'/><title type='text'>Faith</title><summary type='text'>FaithGeorge MichaelWell, I guess it would be niceIf I could touch your bodyI know not everybodyHas got a body like you.Oh, but I gotta think twiceBefore I give my heart awayAnd I know all the games you playBecause I play them, too.Oh, but I need some time off from that emotion,Time to pick my heart up off the floor.And when that love comes down without devotion,Well, it takes a strong man baby, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4464578378348661203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4464578378348661203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4464578378348661203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/faith.html' title='Faith'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8910582536147710200</id><published>2008-08-09T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:14:20.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1987'/><title type='text'>Walk Like An Egyptian</title><summary type='text'>Walk Like An EgyptianBanglesAll the old paintings on the tombThey do the sand dance, don't you knowIf they move too quick (oh way oh)They're falling down like a dominoAll the bazaar men by the NileThey got the money on a betGold crocodiles (oh way oh)They snap their teeth on your cigaretteForeign types with the hookah pipes sayWay oh way oh, way oh way ohWalk like an EgyptianThe blonde waitresses</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8910582536147710200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/walk-like-egyptian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8910582536147710200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8910582536147710200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/walk-like-egyptian.html' title='Walk Like An Egyptian'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4534301932102519413</id><published>2008-08-09T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:12:59.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1986'/><title type='text'>That's What Friends Are For</title><summary type='text'>That's What Friends Are ForDionne Warwick, Elton John, and Gladys KnightAnd I never thought I'd feel this wayAnd as far as I'm concerned,I'm glad I got the chance to sayThat I do believe I love youAnd if I should ever go away,Well then close your eyes and tryTo feel the way we do todayAnd then if you can remember(Chorus):Keep smilin', keep shinin',Knowing you can always count on me for sureThat's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4534301932102519413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/thats-what-friends-are-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4534301932102519413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4534301932102519413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/thats-what-friends-are-for.html' title='That&apos;s What Friends Are For'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-9078281988624253252</id><published>2008-08-09T10:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:09:12.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1985'/><title type='text'>Careless Whisper</title><summary type='text'>Careless WhisperWham!I feel so unsureAs I take your hand, and lead you to the dance floorAs the music diesSomething in your eyesCalls to mind a silver screenAnd all its sad goodbyes[Chorus]I'm never gonna dance againGuilty feet have got no rhythmThough it's easy to pretendI know you're not a foolI should have known better, than to cheat a friendAnd waste a chance, that I'd been givenSo I'm never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/9078281988624253252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/careless-whisper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/9078281988624253252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/9078281988624253252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/careless-whisper.html' title='Careless Whisper'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5944230570045633578</id><published>2008-08-09T10:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:07:53.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1984'/><title type='text'>When Doves Cry</title><summary type='text'>When Doves CryPrinceDig if u will the pictureOf u and I engaged in a kissThe sweat of your body covers meCan u my darlingCan u picture this?Dream if u can a courtyardAn ocean of violets in bloomAnimals strike curious posesThey feel the heatThe heat between me and uHow can u just leave me standing?Alone in a world thats so cold? (so cold)Maybe Im just 2 demandingMaybe Im just like my father 2 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5944230570045633578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-doves-cry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5944230570045633578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5944230570045633578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-doves-cry.html' title='When Doves Cry'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1399532158715912559</id><published>2008-08-09T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:04:43.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1983'/><title type='text'>Every Breath You Take</title><summary type='text'>Every Breath You TakePoliceEvery breath you takeEvery move you makeEvery bond you breakEvery step you takeI'll be watching youEvery single dayEvery word you sayEvery game you playEvery night you stayI'll be watching youO can't you seeYou belong to meMy poor heart achesWith every step you takeEvery move you makeEvery vow you breakEvery smile you fakeEvery claim you stakeI'll be watching youSince </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1399532158715912559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/every-breath-you-take.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1399532158715912559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1399532158715912559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/every-breath-you-take.html' title='Every Breath You Take'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-723135449867804117</id><published>2008-08-09T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:03:26.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1982'/><title type='text'>Physical</title><summary type='text'>PhysicalOlivia Newton-John I'm saying all the things that I know you'll likeMaking good conversationI gotta handle you just rightYou know what I meanI took you to an intimate restaurantThen to a suggestive movieThere's nothing left to talk aboutUnless it's horizontallyLet's get physical, physicalI wanna get physicalLet's get into physicalLet me hear your body talk, your body talkLet me hear your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/723135449867804117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/physical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/723135449867804117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/723135449867804117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/physical.html' title='Physical'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5756321319679729241</id><published>2008-08-09T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:01:10.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1981'/><title type='text'>Bette Davis Eyes</title><summary type='text'>Bette Davis EyesKim CarnesHer hair is Harlow goldHer lips sweet surpriseHer hands are never coldShe's got Bette Davis eyesShe'll turn the music on youYou won't have to think twiceShe's pure as New York snowShe got Bette Davis eyesAnd she'll tease youShe'll unease youAll the better just to please youShe's precocious, and she knows justWhat it takes to make a pro blushShe got Greta Garbo's standoff</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5756321319679729241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/bette-davis-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5756321319679729241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5756321319679729241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/bette-davis-eyes.html' title='Bette Davis Eyes'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7435183447883121570</id><published>2008-08-09T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:58:53.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1980'/><title type='text'>Call Me</title><summary type='text'>Call MeBlondieColour me your colour, babyColour me your carColour me your colour, darlingI know who you areCome up off your colour chartI know where you're coming fromCall me on the lineCall me call me any anytimeCall me my love you can call me any day or nightCall meCover me with kisses, babyCover me with loveRoll me in designer sheetsI'll never get enoughEmotions come I don't know whyCover up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7435183447883121570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/call-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7435183447883121570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7435183447883121570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/call-me.html' title='Call Me'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7056606948556541277</id><published>2008-08-09T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:55:36.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1979'/><title type='text'>My Sharona</title><summary type='text'>My SharonaThe KnackOoh my little pretty one, my pretty oneWhen you gonna give me some time, Sharona?Ooh you make my motor run, my motor runGun it comin' off of the line, SharonaNever gonna stop, give it up, such a dirty mindI always get it up from the touch of the younger kindMy-my-my-eye-eye-wooMa-ma-ma-my SharonaCome a little closer, will ya huhClose enough to look in my eyes, SharonaKeeping it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7056606948556541277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-sharona.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7056606948556541277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7056606948556541277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-sharona.html' title='My Sharona'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7763109838948669779</id><published>2008-08-09T06:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T06:07:13.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1978'/><title type='text'>Shadow Dancing</title><summary type='text'>Shadow DancingAndy GibbYou got me looking at that heaven in your eyesI was chasing your directionI was telling you no liesAnd I was loving youWhen the words are said, baby, I lose my headAnd this world of people, there's only you and IThere ain't nothing come between us in the endHow can I hold you when you ain't even mine?Only you can see me throughI leave it up to youDo it light, taking me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7763109838948669779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/shadow-dancing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7763109838948669779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7763109838948669779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/08/shadow-dancing.html' title='Shadow Dancing'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-984086577532528555</id><published>2008-06-15T00:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:54:01.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1977'/><title type='text'>Tonight's The Night</title><summary type='text'>Tonight's The NightRod StewartStay away from my windowStay away from my back door tooDisconnect the telephone lineRelax baby and draw that blindKick off your shoes and sit right downLoosen off that pretty French gownLet me pour you a good long drinkOoh baby don't you hesitate causeTonights the nightIt's gonna be alrightCause I love you girlAin't nobody gonna stop us nowC'mon angel my hearts on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/984086577532528555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/tonights-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/984086577532528555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/984086577532528555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/tonights-night.html' title='Tonight&apos;s The Night'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4991194854365974078</id><published>2008-06-15T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:48:28.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1976'/><title type='text'>Silly Love Songs</title><summary type='text'>Silly Love SongsPaul McCartney and WingsYou'd think that people would've had enough of silly love songsBut I look around me and I see it isn't soSome people want to fill the world with silly love songsAnd what's wrong with that?I'd like to know'Cause here I go again...I love you. I love you.I love you. I love you.I can't explain the feeling's plain to meNow, can't you see?Ah, she gave me more she</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4991194854365974078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/silly-love-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4991194854365974078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4991194854365974078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/silly-love-songs.html' title='Silly Love Songs'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-881310746566288778</id><published>2008-06-15T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:46:13.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1975'/><title type='text'>Love Will Keep Us Together</title><summary type='text'>Love Will Keep Us TogetherThe Captain and TennilleLove, love will keep us togetherThink of me babe wheneverSome sweet talkin' girl comes along, singin' a songDon't mess around, you just gotta be strongJust stop, 'cause I really love youStop, I been thinkin' of youLook in my heart and let love keep us togetherYou (you, do do do) you belong to me now (do, do do do)Ain't gonna set ya free now (do do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/881310746566288778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/love-will-keep-us-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/881310746566288778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/881310746566288778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/06/love-will-keep-us-together.html' title='Love Will Keep Us Together'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3009012390948432464</id><published>2008-05-17T03:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T03:15:04.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1974'/><title type='text'>The Way We Were by Barbra Streisand</title><summary type='text'>The Way We WereBarbra StreisandMemoriesLight the corners of my mindMisty watercolor memoriesOf the way we wereScattered picturesOf the smiles we left behindSmiles we gave to one anotherFor the way we wereCan it be that it was all so simple thenOr has time rewritten every lineIf we had the chance to do it all againTell me, would we?Could we?MemoriesMay be beautiful and yetWhat's too painful to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3009012390948432464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/way-we-were-by-barbra-streisand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3009012390948432464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3009012390948432464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/way-we-were-by-barbra-streisand.html' title='The Way We Were by Barbra Streisand'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-1545279965945696779</id><published>2008-05-17T02:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T03:02:45.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1973'/><title type='text'>Tie A Yellow Ribbon 'Round The Ole Oak Tree by Tony Orlando and Dawn</title><summary type='text'>Tie A Yellow Ribbon 'Round The Ole Oak TreeTony Orlando and DawnI'm comin' home, I've done my time,Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine,If you received my letter,Tellin' you I'd soon be free,Then you'll know just what to do,If you still want me . . .If you still want me . . .Tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree,It's been three long years,Do you still want me ? ( still want me ? )If </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1545279965945696779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/tie-yellow-ribbon-round-ole-oak-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1545279965945696779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/1545279965945696779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/tie-yellow-ribbon-round-ole-oak-tree.html' title='Tie A Yellow Ribbon &apos;Round The Ole Oak Tree by Tony Orlando and Dawn'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4858684804367361688</id><published>2008-05-17T02:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T02:51:27.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1972'/><title type='text'>The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face by Roberta Flack</title><summary type='text'>The First Time Ever I Saw Your FaceRoberta FlackThe first time, ever I saw your faceI thought the sun rose in your eyesAnd the moon and the starsWere the gifts you gaveTo the dark, and the endless skiesMy Love.And the first time, ever I kissed your mouthI felt the earth move in my handsLike the trembling heartOf a captive birdThat was there, at my commandMy Love.And the first time, ever I lay </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4858684804367361688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-time-ever-i-saw-your-face-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4858684804367361688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4858684804367361688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-time-ever-i-saw-your-face-by.html' title='The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face by Roberta Flack'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-6169142977156903764</id><published>2008-05-09T11:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:44:18.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2007'/><title type='text'>Hey There Delilah by Plain White T's</title><summary type='text'>Hey there DelilahWhat's it like in New York City?I'm a thousand miles awayBut girl tonight you look so prettyYes you doTimes Square can't shine as bright as youI swear it's trueHey there DelilahDon't you worry about the distanceI'm right there if you get lonelyGive this song another listenClose your eyesListen to my voice, it's my disguiseI'm by your sideOh it's what you do to meOh it's what you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6169142977156903764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-there-delilah-by-plain-white-ts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6169142977156903764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6169142977156903764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-there-delilah-by-plain-white-ts.html' title='Hey There Delilah by Plain White T&apos;s'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-2183287021847643505</id><published>2008-05-09T11:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:26:32.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1998'/><title type='text'>Too Close by Next</title><summary type='text'>I wonder if she could tell thatI am hard right know(hmm...)yeah come ondance with me now(haha)Oh oh feel thatoh right come ondon't stop knowu know u did itcome on alrightoh well(Chorus)Baby when we're grindingI get so excitedOoh you know I like itI try but I can't fight itOh your're dancing real closeswaying real slow,You're making it hard for meAll the songs on you requestedYou're dancing like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2183287021847643505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/too-close-by-next.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2183287021847643505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2183287021847643505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/too-close-by-next.html' title='Too Close by Next'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7467274252014146938</id><published>2008-05-09T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T02:48:26.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1971'/><title type='text'>Joy To The World by Three Dog Night</title><summary type='text'>Jeremiah was a bull frogWas a good friend of mineI never understood a single word he saidBut I helped him drink his wineAnd he always had some mighty fine wineSingin'Joy to the worldAll the boys and girls, nowJoy to the fishes in the deep blue seaJoy to you and meIf I were the king of the worldTell you what I'd doI'd throw away the cars and the bars and the warsMake sweet love to youSingin' </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7467274252014146938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/joy-to-world-by-three-dog-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7467274252014146938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7467274252014146938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/joy-to-world-by-three-dog-night.html' title='Joy To The World by Three Dog Night'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7394005751127340009</id><published>2008-05-09T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:13:22.233+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1999'/><title type='text'>Believe by Cher</title><summary type='text'>After love After love After love After loveAfter love After love After love After loveAfter love After love After love After loveNo matter how hard I tryYou keep pushing your heartAnd I can't break throughThere's no talking to youIt's so sad that you're leavingIt takes time to believe itBut after all is said and doneYou're gonna be the lonely one, ohDo you believe in life after loveI can feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7394005751127340009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/believe-by-cher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7394005751127340009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7394005751127340009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/believe-by-cher.html' title='Believe by Cher'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-3506094820751138549</id><published>2008-05-09T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:07:24.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1970'/><title type='text'>Bridge Over Troubled Water</title><summary type='text'>Bridge Over Troubled WaterSimon and GarfunkelWhen you're wearyFeeling smallWhen tears are near your eyesI will dry them allI'm on your sideWhen times get roughAnd friends just can't be foundLike a bridge over troubled waterI will lay me downLike a bridge over troubled waterI will lay me downWhen you're down and outWhen you're on the streetWhen evening falls so hardI will comfort youI'll take your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/3506094820751138549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/bridge-over-troubled-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3506094820751138549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/3506094820751138549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/bridge-over-troubled-water.html' title='Bridge Over Troubled Water'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-67958610448479630</id><published>2008-05-07T11:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:25:16.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2000'/><title type='text'>Breathe</title><summary type='text'>BreatheFaith HillI can feel the magic floating in the airBeing with you gets me that wayI watch the sunlight dance across your faceAnd I've never been this swept awayAll my thoughts just seem to settle on the breezeWhen I'm lying wrapped up in your armsThe whole world just fades awayThe only thing I hear is the beating of your heartChorusCause I can feel you breatheIt's washing over meAnd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/67958610448479630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/breathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/67958610448479630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/67958610448479630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/breathe.html' title='Breathe'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-4699160647498735511</id><published>2008-05-07T11:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:20:39.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1969'/><title type='text'>Aquarius</title><summary type='text'>Aquarius(Aquarius-Let the sunshine in)Fifth DimensionWhen the moon is in the Seventh HouseAnd Jupiter aligns with MarsThen peace will guide the planetsAnd love will steer the starsThis is the dawning of the Age of AquariusThe Age of AquariusAquarius! Aquarius!Harmony and understandingSympathy and trust aboundingNo more falsehoods or derisionsGolden living dreams of visionsMystic crystal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4699160647498735511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/aquarius.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4699160647498735511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/4699160647498735511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/05/aquarius.html' title='Aquarius'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-9178704992666065315</id><published>2008-04-24T12:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:12:02.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2001'/><title type='text'>Lady Marmalade</title><summary type='text'>Lady Marmalade Christina Aguilera, Lil' Kim, Mya &amp; Pink(Lil' Kim:)Where's all my soul sistersLet me hear ya flow sistersHey sister, go sister,Soul sister, flow sisterHey sister, go sister,Soul sister, flow sister(Mya:)He met Marmalade down in old Moulin RougeStruttin her stuff on the streetShe said,Hello, hey JoeYou wanna give it a go,OhGiuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada(Hey hey hey)Giuchie, Giuchie, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/9178704992666065315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/lady-marmalade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/9178704992666065315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/9178704992666065315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/lady-marmalade.html' title='Lady Marmalade'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-2518802524522141864</id><published>2008-04-24T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:05:49.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1968'/><title type='text'>Hey Jude</title><summary type='text'>Hey JudeThe BeatlesHey Jude, don't make it badtake a sad song and make it betterRemember to let her into your heartThen you can start to make it betterHey Jude, don't be afraidYou were made to go out and get herThe minute you let her under your skinThen you begin to make it betterAnd anytime you feel the painHey Jude refraindon't carry the world upon your shouldersFor well you know that it's a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2518802524522141864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-jude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2518802524522141864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2518802524522141864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-jude.html' title='Hey Jude'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8866545699667840257</id><published>2008-04-22T10:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T10:29:43.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2002'/><title type='text'>A Thousand Miles</title><summary type='text'>A Thousand MilesVanessa CarltonMaking my way downtownWalking fast, faces pass and I'm homeboundStaring blankly aheadJust making my wayMaking a way through the crowdAnd I need youAnd I miss youAnd now I wonder(Chorus)If I could fallInto the skyDo you think timeWould pass me by?Cause you know I'd walk a thousand milesIf I could just see youTonightIt's always times like theseWhen I think of youAnd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8866545699667840257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/thousand-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8866545699667840257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8866545699667840257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/thousand-miles.html' title='A Thousand Miles'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7226100100356606592</id><published>2008-04-22T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T10:18:44.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1967'/><title type='text'>To Sir With Love</title><summary type='text'>To Sir With LoveLuluThose schoolgirl daysOf telling tales andBiting nails are goneBut in my mind, I knowThey will still live on and onBut how do you thank someoneWho has taken you from crayons to perfumeIt isn't easy but I'll tryIf you wanted the skyI would write acrossThe sky in lettersThat would soarA thousand feet highTo Sir with loveThe time has comeFor closing books andLong last looks must </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7226100100356606592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-sir-with-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7226100100356606592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7226100100356606592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-sir-with-love.html' title='To Sir With Love'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-6940995542998644465</id><published>2008-04-22T09:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T10:04:11.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2003'/><title type='text'>Crazy In Love</title><summary type='text'>Crazy In LoveBeyoncé Knowles featuring Jay-Z[Intro - Jay Z]Yes!It's so crazy right now!Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee,It's ya boy, young.[Intro - Beyonce:]You ready?Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no noUh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no noUh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no noUh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no[Intro - Jay Z]Yea, history in the making,Part 2, it's so crazy right now[Verse 1 - Beyonce]I look and stare so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6940995542998644465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/crazy-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6940995542998644465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6940995542998644465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/crazy-in-love.html' title='Crazy In Love'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-5946655931872270810</id><published>2008-04-22T09:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T09:53:14.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1966'/><title type='text'>The Ballad Of The Green Berets</title><summary type='text'>The Ballad Of The Green BeretsSgt. Barry SadlerFighting soldiers from the skyFearless men who jump and dieMen who mean just what they sayThe brave men of the Green BeretSilver wings upon their chestThese are men, America's bestOne hundred men will test todayBut only three win the Green BeretTrained to live off nature's landTrained in combat, hand-to-handMen who fight by night and dayCourage peak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5946655931872270810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/ballad-of-green-berets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5946655931872270810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/5946655931872270810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/ballad-of-green-berets.html' title='The Ballad Of The Green Berets'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-8603006723931217613</id><published>2008-04-21T11:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:51:02.899+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2004'/><title type='text'>The Reason</title><summary type='text'>The ReasonHoobastankI'm not a perfect personThere's many things I wish I didn't doBut I continue learningI never meant to do those things to youAnd so I have to say before I goThat I just want you to knowI've found a reason for meTo change who I used to beA reason to start over newAnd the reason is youI'm sorry that I hurt youIt's something I must live with everydayAnd all the pain I put you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8603006723931217613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8603006723931217613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/8603006723931217613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/reason.html' title='The Reason'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-2267001950927625947</id><published>2008-04-21T11:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:47:31.123+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1965'/><title type='text'>(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction</title><summary type='text'>(I Can't Get No) SatisfactionThe Rolling StonesI can't get no satisfactionI can't get no satisfaction'Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I tryI can't get no, I can't get noWhen I'm drivin' in my carAnd a man comes on the radioHe's tellin' me more and moreAbout some useless informationSupposed to fire my imaginationI can't get no, oh no no noHey hey hey, that's what I sayI can't get no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2267001950927625947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-cant-get-no-satisfaction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2267001950927625947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/2267001950927625947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-cant-get-no-satisfaction.html' title='(I Can&apos;t Get No) Satisfaction'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-7406482934988961585</id><published>2008-04-21T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:44:10.555+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1964'/><title type='text'>I Want To Hold Your Hand</title><summary type='text'>I Want To Hold Your HandThe BeatlesOh yeah, I'll tell you somethingI think you'll understandWhen I say that somethingI wanna hold your handI wanna hold your handI wanna hold your handOh, please say to meYou'll let me be your manAnd, please, say to meYou'll let me hold your handNow let me hold your handI wanna hold your handAnd when I touch you I feel happy insideIt's such a feeling that, my loveI</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7406482934988961585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-want-to-hold-your-hand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7406482934988961585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/7406482934988961585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-want-to-hold-your-hand.html' title='I Want To Hold Your Hand'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-6873056912921223893</id><published>2008-04-21T11:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:35:10.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 2005'/><title type='text'>We Belong Together</title><summary type='text'>We Belong TogetherMariah Carey(Ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh yeah ooh ooh sweet love yeah ( yeah )I didn't mean itWhen I said I didn't love you, soI should have held on tightI never shoulda let you goI didn't know nothingI was stupid, I was foolishI was lying to myselfI could not fathom that I would everBe without your loveNever imagined I'd beSitting here beside myselfCause I didn't know youCause I didn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6873056912921223893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-belong-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6873056912921223893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893403538897790344/posts/default/6873056912921223893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-belong-together.html' title='We Belong Together'/><author><name>hsl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05068735905333556121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893403538897790344.post-9084291216666557302</id><published>2008-04-20T11:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T11:48:11.499+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hits of 1963'/><title type='text'>Surfin' U.S.A.</title><summary type='text'>Surfin' U.S.A.Beach BoysIf everybody had an oceanAcross the U.S.A.Then everybody'd be surfin'Like Californi-aYou'd see 'em wearing their baggiesHuarachi sandals tooA bushy bushy blonde hairdoSurfin' U.S.A.You'd catch 'em surfin' at Del MarVentura County lineSanta Cruz and TrestleAustralia's NarrabeenAll over ManhattanAnd down Doheny WayEverybody's gone surfin'Surfin' U.S.A.We'll all be planning </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hitsongslyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/9084291216666557302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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