Love Scene (Re-record) - Erich Wolfgang Korngold

Disco party dance people dance Let the good times roll Let the music heal your soul Let the rhythm take control Disco party dance people dance Let the good times roll Let the music heal your soul Let the rhythm take control

This old smoke filled bar is something I'm not used to But if gave up my home to see you satisfied And I just called to let you know where I'll be living It's not much but I feel welcome here inside And I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a barstool And my new home has got a flashing neon sign Stop by and see me anytime you want to Cause I'm always here at home till closing time I've got everything I need to drive me crazy I've got everything it takes to lose my mind And in here the atmosphere's just right for heartaches And thanks to you I'm always here till closing time And I've got swinging doors a jukebox and a barstool And my new home has got a flashing neon sign Stop by and see me anytime you want to Cause I'm always here at home till closing time Yeah, I'm always here at home till closing time

Daddy Frank played the guitar and the French horn Sister played the ringin' tambourine Mama couldn't hear our pretty music She read our lips and helped the family sing That little band was all a part of livin' And our only means of livin' at the time And it wasn't like no normal family combo 'Cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was blind Frank and momma counted on each other Their one and only weakness made them strong And momma did the drivin' for the family And Frank made a livin' with a song Home was just a camp along the highway A pick-up bed was where we bedded down Don't ever once remember goin' hungry I remember mama cookin' on the ground Daddy Frank played the guitar and the French horn Sister played the ringin' tambourine Mama couldn't hear our pretty music She read our lips and helped the family sing That little band was all a part of livin' And our only means of livin' at the time And it wasn't like no normal family combo 'Cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was blind Don't remember how they got acquainted I can't recall just how it came to be But there had to be some special help from someone And blessed be the one who let it be Fever caused my mama's loss of hearing Daddy Frank was born without his sight And mama needed someone she could lean on And I believe the guitar man was right Daddy Frank played the guitar and the French horn Sister played the ringin' tambourine Mama couldn't hear our pretty music She read our lips and helped the family sing That little band was all a part of livin' And our only means of livin' at the time And it wasn't like no normal family combo 'Cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was blind