Honor Choir 1s

JAMBO KARIBU KWA AFRIKA

Jambo, jambo come with me. 2sLet our spirit set you free. 2sIn a Country where you see 2sPeople friendly as can be. 2sSista, bradha, Karibu kwa Afrika!Sista, bradha, Karibu.Sista, bradha, karibu kwa Afrika!Sista, bradha, Karibu.

Look ahead the road is clear. 2sThere is nothing you should fear. 2sLet all doubt just disappear. 2sFeel the clamin’ atmosphere. 2sSista, bradha, Karibu kwa Afrika!Sista, bradha, Karibu.Sista, bradha, karibu kwa Afrika!Sista, bradha, Karibu.

Afrika! Who.Visit us, the time is right 2sFor all people to unite. 2sFrom the darkness there is light, 2sAnd the future’s looking bright. 2sSista, bradha, Karibu kwa Afrika!Sista, bradha, Karibu.Sista, bradha, karibu kwa Afrika!Sista, bradha, Karibu.

Sista, bradha, karibu kwa Afrika!Sista, bradha, Karibu.Karibu.Ka…. Ri… bu….Kwa Afrika……

MICHAEL FINNIGIN

There was a man, old man.There was a man, old man.There was a man, old man.Poor old Michael Finnigin.

There was a man named Michael Finnigin. 2sThe wind came up and blew them inigin.Poor old Michael Finnigin.

There was a man named Michael Finnigin. 2sCause they said he must not sinigin.Poor old Michael Finnigin.

2s Yes, he’s poor old Michael.Singing, poor old Michael,That’s Michael Finnigin

There was a man named Michael Finnigin.He grew fat and then grew thinigin.

Then he died and had to beginigin.Poor old Michael Finnigin.2s Poor old Michael.Poor old Michael.Poor old Michael.Poor old Finnigin man.

There was a man named Michael Finnigin.He climbed a tree and barked his shinigin.Took off several yards of skiniginPoor old Finnigin man.

There was a man named Michael Finnigin.He grew fat and then grew thinigin.Then he died and had to beginigin.Poor old Michael Finnigin.REPEAT!!

Finnigin beginigin, finnigin beginigin,Finnigin beginigin, Michael!

Gonna Rise Up Singin’

2s Gonna rise up singin’ 2s It’s a brand new day! 2s Ooooooo Just yesterday.

2s Yes I feel like livin’ …reason to sayGonna rise up singin’ throw my troubles away,Cause it’s a brand new day!

When I woke up this mornin’And saw the rising of the sun,All at once I realizedThat a brand new day had begun.I glanced outside my window,And jumped right out of my bedI looked a round, put my feet on the groundAnd this is what I said:

2s Gonna rise up singin’ 2s It’s a brand new day! 2s Ooooooo Just yesterday.

2s Yes I feel like livin’ …reason to sayGonna rise up singin’ throw my troubles away,Cause it’s a brand new day!

If you wake up some mornin’And the sky seems cloudy and grey,Just remember what I saidAnd things will work out okay.Open up your windowAnd take a breath of fresh air.Stand up proud and say it out loudFor all the world to hear:

2s Gonna rise up singin’ 2s It’s a brand new day! 2s Ooooooo Just yesterday.

2s Yes I feel like livin’ …reason to sayGonna rise up singin’ throw my troubles away,Cause it’s a brand new day!

Brand new day!Brand new day!Brand new day!It’s a Brand new day!

2s Gonna rise up singin’ 2s It’s a brand new day! 2s Ooooooo Just yesterday.

2s Yes I feel like livin’ …reason to sayGonna rise up singin’ throw my troubles away,Cause it’s a brand new day!

It’s a Brand new,It’s a Brand new day!Brand new day!

Life is a Highway

Life’s like a road that you travel on,When there’s one day here and the next day gone.Sometimes you bend, sometimes you stand,Sometimes you turn your back to the wind.

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We won’t hesitate to break down the garden gate.There’s not much time left todaaaay.

Life is a highway; I wanna ride it all night long,If you’re goin’ my way;I wanna drive it all night long.

Through all these cities and all these towns,It’s in my blood and it’s all around.I loved you now like I loved you then.This is the road and these are the hands.From Mozambique to those Memphis nights,The Khyber Pass to Vancouver’s lights.

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You’re in my blood, I’m not a lonely man.

There’s no load I can’t hold.The road’s so rough, this I know.I’ll be there when the light comes in.Tell ‘em we’re survivors.

Life is a highway; I wanna ride it all night long,If you’re goin’ my way;I wanna drive it all night long.

There was a distance between you and I;A misunderstanding once,But now we look it in the eye.

There’s no load I can’t hold.The road’s so rough, this I know.I’ll be there when the light comes in.Tell ‘em we’re survivors.

Life is a highway; I wanna ride it all night long,If you’re goin’ my way;I wanna drive it all night long.

Gimme, gimme, gimme,Gimme, gimme, yeah!

Life is a highway; I wanna ride it all night long,If you’re goin’ my way;I wanna drive it all night long.

Gimme, gimme, gimme,Gimme, gimme, yeah!

Play for Me a Simple Melody

2sMusical demon, set your honey a dreamin’,Won’t you play me some rag.Just change that classical nagTo some sweet beautiful drag.If you will play from a copyOf a tune that is choppy,You’ll get all my applause.

And that is simply becauseI want to listen to rag.

My heart is palpitatin’ from all this syncopationWhen I hear a band.And when I’m with my honey,My feet start actin’ funnyWhen I hear a band.

It’s really not surprisin’ my temperature keeps risin’When I hear a band.So pardon all my swoonin’,My crazy way of croonin’When I hear a band.

Won’t you play a simple melodyLike my mother sang to me.One with good old fashion harmony.Play a simple melody.

Come on and playA simple melody.