From: mrbobbell@gmail.com   
      
   On Sunday, May 13, 2001 at 9:41:56 AM UTC-5, Kevin Calhoun wrote:   
   > Found it in the Library of Congress online catalog. The song is simply   
   > called "Brooklyn", written by M. Fulterman and C. Nivison, performed by   
   > Wizz.   
   > - Kevin   
   > In article ,   
   > Kevin Calhoun wrote:   
   > > [...] I'm looking for the title and artist for the following   
   > > song, the recording of which features a tuba, tack piano, and whistling.   
   > > Any help would be appreciated.   
   > >   
   > > Shine a light or I'll never get back to Brooklyn   
   > > My my, Brooklyn   
   > > It's been so long, now I wanna get back to Brooklyn   
   > > My my Brooklyn U.S.A.   
   > >   
   > > Shine a light or I'll never get back to Brooklyn   
   > > My my, Brooklyn   
   > > It's been so long, now I wanna get back to Brooklyn   
   > > My my Brooklyn U.S.A.   
   > >   
   > > She was my baby til I joined the Navy   
   > > I went sailing away   
   > > I said I'll come back someday   
   > > I knew my heart belonged to Brooklyn, only Brooklyn   
   > > Now I wanna get back   
   > > She's my sunny day   
   > >   
   > > Shine a light or I'll never get back to Brooklyn   
   > > My my, Brooklyn   
   > > Been so long, now I wanna get back to Brooklyn   
   > > My my Brooklyn U.S.A.   
   > >   
   > > No other pretty face could ever take my baby's place   
   > > There's only one   
   > > And I'm a Brooklyn son   
   > > Well...   
   > >   
   > > Shine a light or I'll never get back to Brooklyn   
   > > (oh shine a light from Brooklyn)   
   > > My my (my my my my), Brooklyn (I'm a-comin home)   
   > > Been so long now I wanna get back to Brooklyn   
   > > (oh shine a light from Brooklyn)   
   > > My my Brooklyn U.S. (come on)   
   > > My my Brooklyn U.S. (yeah)   
   > > My my Brooklyn U.S.A. (oh shine shine shine shine)   
   > > My my Brooklyn U.S.A.   
      
   Hear it at: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AAgXAS0D8Zg   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   
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