Great for political party rallies, too!
4 Video Hits
We Must Take America Back - Steve Vaus
Yakety Yak - The Drapers -(original was by the Coasters)
Take out the papers and the trash
Or you don't get no spendin' cash
If you don't scrub that kitchen floor
You ain't gonna rock and roll no more
Yakety yak (don't talk back)
Just finish cleanin' up your room
Let's see that dust fly with that broom
Get all that garbage out of sight
Or you don't go out Friday night
Yakety yak (don't talk back)
You just put on your coat and hat
And walk yourself to the laundromat
And when you finish doin' that
Bring in the dog and put out the cat
Yakety yak (don't talk back)
Don't you give me no dirty looks
Your father's hip; he knows what cooks
Just tell your hoodlum friend outside
You ain't got time to take a ride
Yakety yak (don't talk back)
Yakety yak, yakety yak
Yakety yak, yakety yak
Yakety yak, yakety yak
[Fade]
Yakety yak, yakety yak
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Get A Job-The Silhouettes-original song-1957
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Yip yip yip yip yip yip yip yip
Mum mum mum mum mum mum
Get a job Sha na na na, sha na na na na
Every morning about this time
she get me out of my bed
a-crying get a job.
After breakfast, everyday,
she throws the want ads right my way
And never fails to say,
Get a job Sha na na na, sha na na na na
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Yip yip yip yip yip yip yip yip
Mum mum mum mum mum mum
Get a job Sha na na na, sha na na na na
And when I get the paper
I read it through and through
And my girl never fails to say
If there is any work for me,
And when I go back to the house
I hear the woman's mouth
Preaching and a crying,
Tell me that I'm lying 'bout a job
That I never could find.
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Sha na na na, sha na na na na,
Yip yip yip yip yip yip yip yip
Mum mum mum mum mum mum
Get a job Sha na na na, sha na na na na
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Suspicion-Terry Stafford-1964(original by Elvis Presley)
Ev'ry time you kiss me,
I'm still not certain that you love me.
(Ooo-ooo.)
Ev'ry time you hold me,
I'm still not certain that you care.
Though you keep on saying,
You really, really, really love me,
(Ooo-ooo.)
Do you say the same words,
To someone else when I'm not there?
(Suspicion) torments my heart.
(Suspicion) keeps us apart,
(Suspicion) why torture me?
Ev'rytime you call me,
And tell me we should meet tomorrow,
(Ooo-ooo.)
I can't help but think that,
You're meeting someone else tonight.
Why should our romance just,
Keep on causing me such sorrow?
(Ooo-ooo.)
Why am I so doubtful,
Whenever you are out of sight?
(Suspicion) torments my heart.
(Suspicion) keeps us apart,
(Suspicion) why torture me?
Darling, if you love me,
I beg you wait a little longer.
(Ooo-ooo.)
Wait until I drive all,
These foolish fears out of my mind.
Why can't our romance,
Just keep on growing stronger?
(Ooo-ooo.)
Maybe I'm suspicious,
'Cause true love is so hard to find.
(Suspicion) torments my heart.
(Suspicion) keeps us apart,
(Suspicion) why torture me?
