(Words & music by Billy Edd Wheeler - Jerry Chesnut) I hope I never ever love anyone this much againI can't take it anymore, I've been hurt beforeNever ever quite like this time What will become of me when you're no longer hereIf I can't stop loving you, what am I to doYou'll be free but where will I be Now that I'm used to love, how can I stand aloneNow that love has come and gone, like the ending of a songA song my lonely heart keeps singing Where do I go from here, will I get over youIf so, next time I'll be smart, I'll know before I startA heart that don't care, don't get broken I hope I never ever love anyone this much againNever ever, never againNever again
(words & music by Hoyt Axton) Well I've never been to SpainBut I kind of like the musicSay the ladies are insane thereAnd they sure know how to use itThe don't abuse itNever gonna loose itI can't refuse it Well, I've never been to EnglandBut I kind of like the BeatlesSo I headed for Las VegasOnly made it out to Lido'sCan you feel itMust be wearyOh so good... oh feel so good Well I've never been to heavenBut I've been in OklahomaWell, they tell me I was born thereBut I really don't rememberIn Oklahoma or ArizonaWhat does it matterWhat does it matter
(Words & music by Kaye - Springer) Walk down to the beach at sunsetLook as far as you can seeYou will find that endless oceanAnd that's how my love will always be I bring you never ending, never endingnever ending, never endingnever ending, never ending love Look up at the sky at midnightGaze up on the starlit viewJust as heaven has no boundariesNeither does my love for you I bring you never ending, never endingnever ending, never endingnever ending, never ending loveNever ending loveNever ending loveNever ending loveNever ending love
(Words & music by Pomus - Shuman) Look out now I'm runnin' wildThere ain't no holding back this childI guess you'd say I'm a son of a gunLivin' just for a life of funHere's the secret of my successNever say yes. No, no, never say yes Life has taught me one big lessonAlways keep the girlies guessin'Tell 'em that you love them soYou hate to leave but you gotta goThat's the secret of my successNever say yes. No, no, never say yes It's the oldest scheme in the worldAnd you gotta know how to play itTell her yes in so many waysAnd never ever say itThat's how I keep goin' onHere today tomorrow goneThat's the kind of life for meBeing free like I want to beHere's the secret of my successNever say yes. No, no, never say yes It's the oldest scheme in the worldAnd you gotta know how to play itTell her yes in so many waysAnd never ever say itThat's how I keep goin' onHere today tomorrow goneThat's the kind of life for meBeing free like I want to beHere's the secret of my successNever say yes. No, no, never say yesNo, no, never say yes
(Words & music by Tepper - Bennett) You'll never knowWhat heaven meansUntil you've been down to New OrleansYou ain't been livin' till you cuddle and cooWith some black-eyed baby by de old bayou You've never seenYou've never seen those Cupid doll queensLike they got 'em in New OrleansAnd, ooh, they love you like no-one canIt makes you awful glad that you were born a man. If-if-if you ain't been thereThen you ain't been nowhereThe livin's lazy and the lovin's fineIf you feel low downSo help me HannahYou should lose the blues in Loui-si-i-si-ana. Get the leadGet the lead out of your jeansAnd hot foot it down, hot foot down to where?New OrleansLouisiana baby tells you stay awhileLive it up, love it up, southern styleWay down in New New Orleans.
(Words & music by Giant - Baum - Kaye) Oh the neons are a gleamin' and the gamblers are a dreamin'Oh it's night life, yeh! night lifeThe chips are a spillin' and it's time to make a killin'Oh it's night life, yeh! night lifeOh the pockets are a-burnin' and the money fliesWith dice roll a-turnin' and you'll hit snakes eyesYou can't be a quitter when you're caught up in the glitter ofNight life night life There're long legged women who will take you for a trimmin'yes it's night lifeOh night life.Their lips taste like honey but they're out to spend your moneyYes it's night life. Oh yeh!Just roll that seven and you'll hear them shriekWhen seven come eleven it's a lucky streakYou can't beat the drama, the excitement and the glamourOf the night life, I said that night life So place your bet, come on make your playThough you may regret it at the break of dayI said you can't be a quitter when you're caught up in the glitter ofNight life night lifeYeh! that night life, good ol' night lifeNight life, yes, yes, night life, oh night life
(words & music by Doc Pomus - Mort Shuman) Night rider, night riderYou may think that it's the breezeWhispering through the lonely treesBut it's only him a'flying round the bendAs the day comes to that end Night rider, night riderHe came riding to townAs the sun was going downSaw my baby and he smiled her heart awayNow what will I do today Cautioned my baby to stay at homeNot to leave mama's sideShe laughed when I told her take care, take careOr you'll share in his midnight ride Night rider, night riderSince he stole around the sideI ain't had no peace of mindNight rider, won't you let my baby beCome on, send her back to me
(words & music by Don Robertson - Hal Blair) No more do I see the starlight caress your hairNo more feel the tender kisses we used to shareI close my eyes and clearly my heart remembersA thousand good-byes could never put out the embers Darling I love you so and my heart foreverWill belong to the memory of the love that we knew beforePlease come back to my arms, we belong togetherCome to me let's be sweethearts again and then let us part nomore. No more do I feel the touch of your hand on mineNo more see the lovelight making your dark eyes shineOh how I wish I never had caused you sorrowBut don't ever say for us there is no tomorrow Darling I love you so and my heart foreverWill belong to the memory of the love that we knew beforePlease come back to my arms, we belong togetherCome to me let's be sweethearts again and then let us part nomore.
(Words & music by Fred Wise - Dick Manning ) This was gonna be the night tonightI was gonna get to hold you tightBut I guess we didn't plan it rightI never stood a chance, we couldn't dance Cause there's , no room to rhumba in a sports carYou can't move forward or backThere's no room to do what the beat tells you toWithout throwing your spine outta wack When a little kiss I want to stealI hit my head against the steering wheelNow I know the way a pretzel feelsAll I can do is shout...Hey let me out!! Cause there's , no room to rhumba in a sports carYou can't move forward or backThere's no room to do what the beat tells you toWithout throwing your spine outta wack What a way to waste a day with youNothing happens that can tell the truthLet's go out and find a telephone boothYeah that's a better place, I like more space Cause there's , no room to rhumba in a sports carYou can't move forward or backThere's no room to do what the beat tells you toWithout throwing your spine outta wack
(Words & music by Strange - Davis) NothingvilleOnly just a two-bit townWhere nothing's realThey treat me like a country clown NothingvilleI ain't gonna keep-a-hangin' round'The doors keep slammin' in my facePeople keep puttin' me in my place It's a rat's race at a snail's paceNothingville...Nothingville Nothingville.....