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the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines Civilized people live there all right But they all go native on Saturday Night Oh, well the music is
Meglio stasera, baby, go, go, go Or as we natives say, "Fa subito!" If you're ever gonna kiss me It had better be tonight While the mandolins
the moon's a little bashful and seldom shines Civilized people live there alright but they all go native on Saturday night Their music is a fiddle
In this troubled world today We're asked to lend a hand Which I will, but first with me Comes my own native land Gladly will I help this world
On an island far away where the tropic breezes play Waits a dark eyed native girl the sweetest girl in all the world I still miss her more each day
the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines Civilized people live there alright But they all go native on a Saturday Night Their music is a fiddle
the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines Civilized people live there alright But they all go native on a Saturday night Their music is a fiddle
to go A chance to trade for furs among the natives that I know Skimming 'cross the water in those birch bark batteaux In October 1670 we set out from
Meglio stasera Baby, go, go, go Or as we natives say "Fa subito" If you're ever gonna kiss me It had better be tonight While the mandolins
Meglio stasera Baby, go, go, go Or as we natives say "Fa subito" If you're ever gonna kiss me It had better be tonight While the mandolins
don't have to leave it Ain't no stranger here, I am your native son Soldier, sailor, servant, slave All the blood and sweat I gave I sang songs
you off at East and the Third Oh, oh, oh You're a native New Yorker (New York City girl) You should know the score by now You're a native New Yorker
(Ndlovu) Ndlovu (Jaju) Maya (Sana) Mamtsita (Mabe) O kwesithathu mama tata Ngobubele benu Nothando lwenu (Soze ndini libale) AFM my producer Native rhythms
Native Tongue First verse I left so many years ago I travelled far, I travelled low but now I’m coming home The people here are real to me That’s why
Sayin', "Don't ya know me? I'm your native son" Yes, I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans And I'll be gone five hundred miles when day is done
There's a sunny little, funny little melody It was started by a native down in Waikiki He would gather a crowd down beside the sea And they'd play
Sittin' in a native hut All alone and blue Sittin' in a native hut Wonderin' what to do Along came a native girl Did a native dance It was like in
Sayin', "Don't ya know me? I'm your native son" Yes, I'm the train they call the City of New Orleans And I'll be gone five hundred miles when day is done
For all of our languages we can't communicate For all of our native tongues we're all natives here Sons of their fathers' dream the same dream
papalaka boo Digariga digariga digariga doo Digariga digariga digariga doo The native grieve when the white Men leave their huts, because They're
the thought you had in a taxi cab That got left on the curb (ooh) When he dropped you off at East 83rd, ohh You're a native New Yorker (New York, New York,
to keep us forever young While I get my energy from the sun, all things are one Rollin' the blunt on a copy of Native Sun Gettin' hung just for speakin'
There's a sunny little, funny little melody It was started by a native down in Waikiki He would gather a crowd down beside the sea And they'd play
Sittin' in a native hut All alone and blue Sittin' in a native hut Wonderin' what to do Along came a native girl Did a native dance It was like in
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