O Little One Sweet (BWV 493) - The Piano Guys

A child is born In the small hours of the morning The people stand and wait Welcome him with open arms Oh Oh, clever boy Just born (don't know nothing) Don't know nothing Now the child is growin' And you find she's got her own Nothing standing in her path It's where she's going not where she's at Oh (girl, girl, girl) Oh, clever girl (you know the world) Know the world (always knocking) Always comes knocking Before you know, the child is gone (Understand enough to find the coin) And in their place a bitter one (They'll mind the sun, remain low) Taught them to always be afraid (Afraid to face the power of the one) They can't remember where they're from (Drink from this cup to warm your heart) Oh (clever one) Oh, clever one (you'll be reborn) Be reborn (You ain't nothing) You ain't nothing

Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-roo-doo-roo Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo In a whole 'nother life, there was this boy that I knew He made me feel like a woman We were young and silly fools Anyway, he was in a band Wrote love songs about me I wasn't crazy 'bout the words, but the melodies were sweet Went something like Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-roo-doo-roo Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Every time we'd go dancing, I'd see his straying eyes Gave him too many chances, push my gears too many times Anyway he'd start acting up, and I'd be on my way to leave But I stopped in my tracks when I heard this melody And it went like Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-roo-doo-roo Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo He used to sing me sweet melodies He played me, made me believe it was real love Sang me sweet melodies But the day he did me wrong The song couldn't go on and on and on He used to sing me sweet melodies He played me, made me believe it was real love Sang me sweet melodies But the day he did me wrong The song couldn't go on and on and on He would lie, he would cheat, over syncopated beats I was just his tiny dancer, he had control of my feet Yes, when he came along, that's when I lost the groove There was no song in the world To sing along or make me move Sounded something like Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-roo-doo-roo (it was) Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo (oh) Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo He used to sing me sweet melodies (oh-oh) He played me, made me believe it was real love Sang me sweet melodies But the day he did me wrong (ah, yeah) The song couldn't go on and on and on (couldn't go on and on) He used to sing me sweet melodies (sweet, sweet melodies) He played me, made me believe it was real love Sang me sweet melodies But the day he did me wrong (me wrong) The song couldn't go on and on and on Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-roo-doo-roo (oh) Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-roo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo (oh, whoa) On and on On and on He used to sing me sweet melodies He played me, made me believe it was real love Sang me sweet melodies But the day he did me wrong (me wrong) The song couldn't go on and on and on (On and on, and on, yeah) He used to sing me sweet melodies (melodies, yeah) He played me, made me believe it was real love Sang me sweet melodies (nah, ah) But the day he did me wrong The song couldn't go on and on and on Sing me sweet melodies (sing me sweet melodies, yeah) He played me, made me believe it was real love (ooh) Sang me sweet melodies (oh) But the day he did me wrong (eh) The song couldn't go on and on and on, no

Whoa! They're really rockin' in Boston In Pittsburgh PA Deep in the heart of Texas And down on Frisco Bay All over Saint Louis And down in New Orleans All the cats wanna dance with Sweet little sixteen Sweet, sweet, sweet little sixteen She's got the grown up blues Tight dresses and lipstick She's sportin' high heeled boots Oh, but tomorrow mornin' She's gonna have to change trend Become sweet sixteen And back in class again Oh, mommy, mommy Please, please may I go? You know, it's such a sight to see them Some mothers steal the show Oh, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy You know, I beg of you Scream it to momma It's all right with you Because they're rockin' in New York And Philadelphia PA Deep in the heart of Texas Down at the rainbow LA All over Saint Louis And down in New Orleans All them mothers wanna do Is sweet little sixteen Sweet, sweet, sweet sixteen She's so delicate She's just gotta have it About half, half a million Frame them Yeah, yeah