幸福寺集團為了表達對僧眾的感恩，明晚將在海闊寺大殿舉行一年一度的“歡喜日”，設佳肴供養眾僧﹔
同時還有搖滾Rock and Roll歌舞團來唱戲。
老僧我在年輕時， 也曾彈吉打拍節奏大唱Beatles披頭四，Elvis貓王的Rock and Roll。
回首往年，這就播放幾首Beatles 和 Elvis的Rock and Roll為幸福寺助興。
Roll Over Beethoven
The Beatles
I'm gonna write a little
letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ.
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play.
Roll Over Beethoven,
I gotta hear it again today.
You know, my temperature's
risin'
And the jukebox blows a fuse.
My heart's beatin' rhythm
And my soul keeps on singin'
the blues.
Roll Over Beethoven and tell
Tchaikowsky the news.
I got the rockin' pneumonia,
I need a shot of rhythm and
blues.
I think I'm rollin' arthritis
Sittin' down by the rhythm
review.
Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in
two by two.
Well, if you feel you like it,
Go get your lover, then reel
and rock it.
Roll it over and move on up
just
A trifle further and reel and
rock it,
Roll it over,
Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in
two by two.
Well, early in the mornin' I'm
a-givin' you a warnin'
Don't you step on my blue
suede shoes.
Hey diddle diddle, I am playin'
my fiddle,
Ain't got nothin' to lose.
Roll Over Beethoven and tell
Tschaikowsky the news.
You know she wiggles like a glow
worm,
Dance like a spinnin' top.
She got a crazy partner,
Oughta see 'em reel and rock.
Long as she got a dime the
music will never stop.
Roll Over Beethoven,
Roll Over Beethoven,
Roll Over Beethoven,
Roll Over Beethoven,
Roll Over Beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues
Eight Days A Week
The Beatles
Ooh I need your love babe
Guess you know it's true
Hope you need my love babe
Just like I need you
Hold me, love me, hold me,
love me
Ain't got nothing but love
babe
Eight days a week
Love you every day girl
Always on my mind
One thing I can say girl
Love you all the time
Hold me, love me, hold me,
love me
Ain't got nothing but love
babe
Eight days a week
Eight days a week
I love you
Eight days a week
Is not enough to show I care
Ooh I need your love babe
Guess you know it's true
Hope you need my love babe
Just like I need you
Hold me, love me, hold me,
love me
Ain't got nothing but love
babe
Eight days a week
Eight days a week
I love you
Eight days a week
Is not enough to show I care
Love you every day girl
Always on my mind
One thing I can say girl
Love you all the time
Hold me, love me, hold me,
love me
Ain't got nothing but love
babe
Eight days a week
Eight days a week
Eight days a week
Burning Love
Elvis Presley
Lord almighty,
I feel my temperature rising
Higher higher
Its burning through to my soul
Girl, girl, girl
You gonna set me on fire
My brain is flaming
I don't know which way to go
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
I feel my temperature rising
Help me, Im flaming
I must be a hundred and nine
Burning, burning, burning
And nothing can cool me
I just might turn into smoke
But I feel fine
Cause your kisses lift me
higher
Like a sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With burning love
Its coming closer
The flames are reaching my
body
Please wont you help me
I feel like Im slipping away
Its hard to breath
And my chest is a-heaving
Lord almighty,
Im burning a hole where I lay
Cause your kisses lift me
higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
With burning love
Ah, ah, burning love
Im just a hunk, a hunk of
burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning
love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning
love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning
love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning
love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
