GINGERELLA
PHOTOS DE GÉRALD CHABAUD
GINGERELLA DJ SET
100% vinyles 50-60-70’s
GARAGE PUNK / MOD BEAT
NORTHERN SOUL / R&B
SKA / SURF / FRENCH YEYE
ROCK’N’ROLL / DOO WOP
Put your favourite boots on, Gingerella will make you bang-bang with her bang ! Come on Mods, Rockers, Rude Boys, Yéyé dudes & Soul mamas let’s go !! Be ready to twist & shout, stomp, (po)go-go dance and shake dat thing you got to the rythm of good oldies !
Sylvie Vartan Quand tu es là
Malgré les jours de pluie malgré les nuages
Qui s’amusent à me cacher les rayons du soleil
Je vois toujours un coin de ciel bleu, aussi bleu que tes yeux
Quand tu es là là la la la la la
Malgré le vent trop fort qui bat nos visages
Et ce vent qui va encore pleurer cette nuit
Je vois toujours un coin de ciel bleu, aussi bleu que tes yeux
Quand tu es là là la la la la la
Je ne peux plus me passer de toi, j’ai besoin d’être dans tes bras
Tout s’arrange aussitôt pour moi, dès que tu es là
Malgré tous les ennuis malgré les orages
Qui menacent quelquefois l’horizon de ma vie
Je vois toujours un coin de ciel bleu, aussi bleu que tes yeux
Quand tu es là là là là là là là.
Dogs M.AU.R.E.E.N
Oh well I cal lyour name
But you can’t hear me Maureen
I call your name but you can’t hear me
Callin’ Maureen Maureen
Since I met you I just can’t sleep
Maureen Maureen Maureen
Oh well l’m just a young boy
I don’t know much about life - ooh
And what I get is not exactly what l’d like - ooh
I call your name but you can’t hear me callin’
Maureen Maureen - ooh
Oh well the night’s so lonely
And I miss you Maureen - ooh
The night’s so lonely
And I miss my Maureen Maureen Maureen
Since! met you I just can’t sleep
Maureen Maureen Maureen ooh
L’m gonna tell you one more time
Let me spell your name now I spell M... A... U... R... E... E... N ...
The Human Beinz Nobody But Me
No-no, no, no, no-no-no, no, no-no, no, no-no
Na-no, no, na-no, no-no, na-no, no-no, no, no-no, no
Nobody can do the (Shing-a-ling) like I do
Nobody can do the (Skate) like I do
Nobody can do (Boogaloo) like I do
Nobody can do (Philly) like I do
Well, don’t you know
I’m gonna skate right through
Ain’t nobody do it but me
Nobody but me
Yeah, I’m gonna spin, I do
Ain’t nobody do it but me, babe
(Nobody but me)
Well, let me tell you nobody
Nobody but me
Let me tell you, nobody
(Nobody) nobody
(Nobody) nobody
(Nobody) nobody
(Nobody) nobody
(Nobody) nobody
(Nobody) nobody
(Nobody) nobody
(Nobody)
No-no, no, no, no, no-no-no, no, no-no, no, no-no
Na-no, no, na-no, no-no, na-no, no-no, no, no-no, no
Nobody can do the (Shing-a-ling) like I do
Nobody can do the (Skate) like I do
Nobody can do (Boogaloo) like I do
Nobody can do (Philly) like I do
Ooh, yeah
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Elton Motello Jet boy jet girl
Can you tell what’s on my mind
She’s with him it drives me wild
I’d like to hit him on the head until he’s dead
The sight of blood is such a high
Ooh, he gives me head
We made it on a ballroom blitz
I took his arm and kissed his lips
He looked at me with such a smile, my face turned red
We booked a room into the Ritz
Ooh, he gives me head
Jet boy jet girl
Gonna take you round the world
Jet boy, I’m gonna make ‘em penetrate
I’m gonna make you be a girl
Ooh, jet boy jet girl
I know I’m only just fifteen
I like to kick, I like to scream
And even if I have a kick or two in bed
When I’m with him it’s just a dream
Ooh, he gives me head
Jet boy jet girl
Gonna take you round the world
Jet boy, I’m gonna make ‘em penetrate
I’m gonna make you be a girl
Ooh, jet boy jet girl
The other day what a surprise
I saw him with some other guys
God, he was dressed up with a girl around his neck
I could have cried with both my eyes
Ooh, he gave me head
And if and when I make it through
Or if my brain is stuck on glue
And when the world trusts you to forget all that
I said I’ll still remember you
Ooh, you gave me head
Jet boy jet girl
Gonna take you round the world
Jet boy, I’m gonna make ‘em penetrate
I’m gonna make you be a girl
Ooh, jet boy jet girl
Jet boy jet girl
Gonna take you round the world
Jet boy, I’m gonna make ‘em penetrate
I’m gonna make you be a girl
Ooh, jet boy jet girl
Desmond Dekker The Israelites
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelites, ah
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelite
My wife and my kids
They packed up and leave me
Darling, she said, I was yours to be seen
Poor me Israelites
Shirt them a-tear up, trousers is gone
I don’t want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde
(Poor me Israelites) Poor me Israelites
After a storm there must be a calm
They catch me in the farm
You sound your alarm
(Poor me Israelites) Poor a poor a poor me Israelites, yeee
I said I get up in the morning, slaving for bread sir
So that every mouth can be fed
(Poor me Israelites) A poor me Israelites
I said my wife and my kids, they are packed up and leave me
Darling, she said, I was yours to be seen
Poor me Israelites sir
Look me shirts them a-tear up, trousers are gone
I don’t want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde
(Poor me Israelites) A poor a poor me Israelites sir
After a storm there must be a calm
They catch me in the farm you sound your alarm
Poor me Israelites, yeee
A poor a poor a poor a poor
Me Israelites da I’m a wondering, working so hard
A poor a poor a
Poor me Israelites a look down an miss her
A poor a poor me Israelites
The Marcels Heartaches
Watch out! Here we go again
Heartaches
Heartaches, heartaches
Heartaches, heartaches
Heart-aches
Heart-aches
Heartaches
Heartaches
Heartaches
My loving you meant only heartaches
Your kiss was such a sacred thing to me
I can’t believe it’s just a burning memory
Heartaches
Heartaches
What does it matter how my heart breaks?
I should be happy with someone new
But my heart aches for you
Heartaches
Heart, heart-aches
Heart, heart-aches
You know, my love for you meant only heartaches
Heart, heart-aches
Heart, heart-aches
I can’t believe your love is just a burning memory
Heartaches
Heartaches
What does it matter how my heart breaks?
I should be happy with someone new
But my heart aches for you
Heartaches
Les Gam’s Il a le truc
Il me fait faire ce dont j’n’ai pas envie
Il me fait dire non quand je veux dire oui
Je suis la proie de ses mille folies
Il m’a comme envoûtée
Oui, comme ensorcelée
Il a le truc pour jouer avec mon coeur, Mon pauvre coeur!
Toutes les fois que j’essaye de le fuir
Il a le truc pour me faire revenir
Je suis le jouet de son bon plaisir
Oui
Il m’a comme envoûtée
Oui, comme ensorcelée
Il a le truc pour jouer avec mon coeur, Mon pauvre coeur!
Mais oui, je marche de travers
J’ai l’âme qui pense à l’envers
Oui! Dites-moi que faire
Il est plus qu’un magicien
Et lit mes pensées de loin
Oui, je n’y peux rien!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Ya! Lorsque je rêve d’aller aux sports d’hiver
Je me retrouve toujours au bord de mer
C’est lui mon paradis ou mon enfer
Il m’a comme envoûtée
Oui, comme ensorcelée
Il a le truc pour jouer avec mon coeur, Mon pauvre coeur!
Hier au soir, je suis partie sans bruit, J’ai crié stop au premier des taxis
Mais au volant, c’était encore lui!
Il m’a comme envoûtée
Oui, comme ensorcelée
Il a le truc pour jouer avec mon coeur, Mon pauvre coeur!