Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted June 6, 2010 Share Posted June 6, 2010 BLUE OYSTER CULT --- THIS AIN'T THE SUMMER OF LOVEFeeling easy on the outsideBut not so funny on the insideFeel the sound, pray for rainFor this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of edenThere ain't no angels aboveAnd things ain't like what they used to beAnd this ain't the summer of love Lock all your doors from the outsideThe key will dangle by the insideYou may begin to understandThat this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of edenThere ain't no angels aboveAnd things ain't like what they used to beAnd this ain't the summer of love On the night we ride...this ain't the summer of love. This ain't the garden of edenThere ain't no angels aboveAnd things ain't like what they used to beAnd this ain't the summer of loveThis ain't the summer, this ain't, this ain'tThis ain't the summer of love Quote Link to post Share on other sites
froggie Posted June 16, 2010 Share Posted June 16, 2010 Silver Mantis - T-Bone Burnett: Seito lived in the canyon of the dragons Sashiko lived in the valley of the moonThey met along the highway to Aomeri where danger in the forest loomed Shashiko dressed in silks and dreamed of heroesShe was carried in a hammock draped and veiledHer father was a cruel and brutal warlord who fearful kept her in a shell Seito he was but a lowly servant but his master knew him to be true and braveWhen he happened on the scene of her abduction he sent her captors to their graves Seito guarded Sashiko to her palace he had no thought of ransom to concealShe took him in and washed his cuts and bruises and laid him softly down to sleep When morning came she rose to tell her fatherOf the stranger who had ruined the kidnap plotBut jealous and enraged her father seized him and chained him in the dungeon dark Sashiko's tears flowed like the river Edo as she pleaded Seito's freedom face to floorBut the warlord turned his back and would not hear herHis mercy withered years before When night fell she crept down into the dungeonTwo daggers hidden underneath her coatAnd there they slept in death by harakiri her father's chains around them both Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Moss Posted June 16, 2010 Share Posted June 16, 2010 In honor of the recent RUSH thread I bring you Subdivisions. I don't care what anybody says, these are great lyrics about suburban alienation: Sprawling on the fringes of the cityIn geometric orderAn insulated borderIn between the bright lightsAnd the far unlit unknown Growing up it all seems so one-sidedOpinions all providedThe future pre-decidedDetached and subdividedIn the mass production zoneNowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone (Subdivisions)In the high school hallsIn the shopping mallsConform or be cast out(Subdivisions)In the basement barsIn the backs of carsBe cool or be cast outAny escape might help to smooth the unattractive truthBut the suburbs have no charms to soothe the restless dreams of youth Drawn like moths we drift into the cityThe timeless old attractionCruising for the actionLit up like a fireflyJust to feel the living night Some will sell their dreams for small desiresOr lose the race to ratsGet caught in ticking trapsAnd start to dream of somewhereTo relax their restless flightSomewhere out of a memory of lighted streets on quiet nights... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted June 17, 2010 Author Share Posted June 17, 2010 This song from LCD Soundsystem is a real earworm. LCD SOUNDSYSTEM --- I CAN CHANGE Tell me a line make it easy for meOpen your armsDance with me until I feel all rightIt's good in the dark, good in the darkBut into the lover's lightHere comes another fight So ring the alarm, ring the alarmBar me and hold me and cling to my armHere it comes, here it comes And what you're asking me now, disastrous nowHoping and hoping and hopingThe feeling goes away Never change, never change, never change, never changeNever change, never change, never changeThis is why I fell in love oooh Never change, never change, never change, never changeNever change, never change, never changeThat's just too up there in love with(in loveeeee ...) This is the time the very best timeSo give me a line and take me hoooomeTake me oveeeer But dashing the hopes dashing the hopesAnd smashing anekatips the prideThe morning's got you on the ropes .. ooh And love is a murderer , love is a murdererBut if she calls you tonightEverything is all rightYeah, we knoooooowAnd love is a curse shoved in a hearseLove is an open book to a verse of your bad poetryAnd this is coming from me But I can change, I can change, I can change, I can changeI can change, I can change, I can changeIf it helps you fall in love(fall in looove)I can change, I can change, I can change, I can changeI can change, I can change, I can changeIf it helps you fall in love(fall in looove) Turn on the light make it easy for meFill the divide fumble in the kitchentil it's rightWhat an awful sight But there's love in your eyesLove in your eyes, love in your eyesBut maybe that's just what your lover findsAll niiiiiight! And I can change, I can change, I can change, I can changeI can change, I can change, I can changeIf it helps you fall in love(fall in looove)And I can change, I can change, I can change, I can changeI can change, I can change, I can changeIf it helps you fall in love(fall in looove)And I can change, I can change, I can change, I can changeI can change, I can change, I can changeIf it helps you feel real love(real looove)And I can change, I can change, I can change, I can changeI can change, I can change, I can changeIf it helps you fall in love(in looove) Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted June 22, 2010 Author Share Posted June 22, 2010 I first heard this in the late 70's in some forgotten club in Houston. Shake Russell is an undiscovered gem of a songwriter...look him up on itunes. SHAKE RUSSELL --- DEEP IN THE WEST Deep in the west where the tall mountains grow I've gone homeWhere the heavens above turn red from the fire down belowAre you listening to me when I'm talking to youSaid together we're one divided we're throughDivided we're through. Silver friend at night yellow friend you come with the dawnBack in my heart I've been drying my eyes see me runSo you hang on to me and I'll hang on to youSaid together we're one divided we're throughDivided we're through. Refusing to talk I suppose that it's all for love's sakeAnd learning to give that's important before you can take from meAre you listening to me when I'm talking to youSaid together we're one divided we're through. So you hang on to me and I'll hang on to youSaid together we're one divided we're throughDivided we're through... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
kidsmoke Posted June 22, 2010 Share Posted June 22, 2010 I love these threads! Could you all please provide the song title and band, in case we don't know the song? Thanks! Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted June 29, 2010 Author Share Posted June 29, 2010 The song’s meaning has been examined and scrutinized for years. On the surface, a casual listener will undoubtedly hear the persuasion to partake in illegal/recreational activity. Upon further review, one may theorize that Dylan means “stoned” in the biblical sense. And what’s with the numbers 12 and 35? I got no answers...just for fun, multiply them together….. Well, they'll stone ya when you're trying to be so good,They'll stone ya just a-like they said they would.They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to go home.Then they'll stone ya when you're there all alone.But I would not feel so all alone,Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone ya when you're walkin' 'long the street.They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to keep your seat.They'll stone ya when you're walkin' on the floor.They'll stone ya when you're walkin' to the door.But I would not feel so all alone,Everybody must get stoned. They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.They'll stone ya when you are young and able.They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to make a buck.They'll stone ya and then they'll say, "good luck."Tell ya what, I would not feel so all alone,Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone you and say that it's the end.Then they'll stone you and then they'll come back again.They'll stone you when you're riding in your car.They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.Yes, but I would not feel so all alone,Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone you when you walk all alone.They'll stone you when you are walking home.They'll stone you and then say you are brave.They'll stone you when you are set down in your grave.But I would not feel so all alone,Everybody must get stoned. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted July 6, 2010 Author Share Posted July 6, 2010 Perfect Bookends to a wonderful, innocent time Wild Billy's Circus Story The machinist climbs his ferris wheel like a brave And the fire eater's lyin' in a pool of sweat, victim of the heatwave Behind the tent the hired hand tightens his legs on the sword swallower's blade And circus town's on the shortwave The runway lies ahead like a great false dawn Fat lady, big mama, Missy Bimbo sits in her chair and yawns And the man-beast lies in his cage sniffin' popcorn As the midget licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbo's scorn Circus town's been born Whoa, and a press roll drummer go, ballerina to and fro Cartwheelin' up on that tightrope with a cannon blast lightin' flash Movin' fast through the tent Mars bent, he's gonna miss his fall Oh God save the human cannonball. And the flying Zambinis watch Margarita do her neck twist, And the ringmaster gets the crowd to count along: "Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven" A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds They dance like a great greasepaint ghost on the wind A man in baggy pants, a lonely face, a crazy grin Runnin' home to some small Ohio town Jesus send some good women to save all your clowns And circus boy dances like a monkey on barbed wire And the barker romances with a junkie, she's got a flat tire, And now the elephants dance real funky and the band plays like a jungle fire Circus town's on the live wire And the strong man Sampson lifts the midget little Tiny Tim way up on his shoulders, way up And carries him on down the midway past the kids, past the sailors To his dimly lit trailer And the ferris wheel turns and turns like it ain't ever gonna stop And the circus boss leans over, whispers into the little boy's ear "Hey son, you want to try the big top?" All aboard, Nebraska's our next stop. The Last Carnival Sundown, sundownThey're taking all the tents downWhere have you gone my handsome Billy? Sundown, sundownThe carnival trains' leavin' townWhere are you now my darlin' Billy? We won't be dancing together on the high wireFacing the lions with you at my side anymoreWe won't be breathin' the smoke and the fireOn the midway Hangin' from the trapeze my wrists waitin' for your wristsTwo daredevils high up on the wall of deathYou throwin' the knife that lands inches from my heartSundown Moonrise, moonriseThe light that was in your eyes Has gone away Daybreak, daybreakThe thing in you that made me acheHas gone to stay We'll be riding the train without you tonightThe train that keeps on movin'Its black smoke scorching the evening skyA million stars shining above us like every soul livin' and dead Has been gathered together by a God to sing a hymn over your bones Sundown, sundownEmpty are the fairgroundsWhere are you now my handsome Billy? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted July 8, 2010 Author Share Posted July 8, 2010 Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros40 Day Dream I've been sleeping for forty days andYeah, I know that I'm sleeping cause this dream's too amazingShe got gold doorknobs where her eyes used to be, yeahOne turn and I learned what it really means to see, yeah It's the magical mystery kindMust be a lieBye bye to the too good to be true kind of loveOooooh I could dieOooooh now, I could die Now I've been sleeping for sixty days andNobody better pinch meBitch I swear, go crazyShe got jumper cable lipsShe got sunset on her breathI inhaled just a little bitNow I got no fear of death It's the magical mystery kindMust be a lieBye bye to the too good to be true kind of loveOooooh I could dieOooooh now, I could die It's the magical mystery kindMust be a lieBye bye to the too good to be true kind of loveOooooh I could dieOooooh now, I could die Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sid Hartha Posted July 8, 2010 Share Posted July 8, 2010 Revolution 9- by John Lennon & Paul McCartney ...Bottle of claret for you if I'd realisedI'd forgotten all about it George, I'm sorry,Will you forgive me?Mmm yes Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nineNumber nine, number nine, number nine, number nineNumber nine, number nine, number nine, number nineNumber nine, number nine, number... ...Then there's this Welsh Rarebitwearing some brown underpants...About the stortage of grain in HertfordshireEveryone of them knew that as time went by they'dGet a little bit older and a little bit slower but...It's all the same thing, in this case manufactured bySomeone who's always umpteen (...)Your father's giving it diddly-i-deedistrict was leaving...Intended to die (...) Ottoman...(...)...Long gone through...(...)I've got to say irritably and...(...) Floors, hard enough to put on (...)Per day's md in our districtThere was not really enough light to get down,And ultimately (...) Slumped downSuddenly...They may stop the funding...Place your betsThe originalAfraid she'll die (...)Great colours for the seasonNumber nine, number nineWho's to know?Who was to know? Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nineNumber nine, number nine, number nine, number nineNumber nine, number nine, number nine, number nine I sustained nothing worse than (...)Also, for exampleWhatever you're doingA business deal falls throughI informed him on the thirdnight, when fortune gives...People ride, people rideRide, ride, ride, rideRideNumber nine, number nine, number nine, number nineRi-i-i-i-ideRi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ideNumber nine, number nine, number nine, number nine(...) I've missed all of thatIt makes me a few day's lateCompared with, like, wow!And wierd stuff like that...(...) Taking our sides sometimes(...) Floral barkRouge doctors have brought this specimenI have nobody's short-cuts, aha...Nine, number nine(...) With the situationThey are standing stillThe plan, the telegram...(Hubbbbba, hubbbbba, hubbbbbba, hubbbbba, hubbbbbaNumber nine, number Hubbba)A man without terrors from beard to falseAs the headmaster reported to my sonHe really can try, as they do, to find function...Tell what he was saying, and his voicewas low and his hive high,And his eyes were low...Alright!It was on fire and his glasses were the sameThis thing know if it was tinted,But you know it isn'tTo me it is... Number nine, number nine, number nine, number nineNumber nine, number nine, number nine, number nineNumber nine, number nine, number nine So the wife called me and we'dbetter go to see a surgeonto price it (...) Yellow underclothesSo, any road, we went to see a dentist insteadThat gave her a pair of teethwhich wasn't any good at allSo I said I'd marry, join thefucking navy and went to seaBlock that kick, block that kickIn my broken chair, my wings arebroken and so is my hairI'm not in the mood for whirlingHow?Dogs for dogging, hands for clappingBird's for birding, and fish for fishingThem for themming and when for whemming...Only to find the night-watchmanUnaware of his presence in the buildingNumber nine, number nine, number nine, number nineNumber nine, number nineIndustry allows financial imbalanceThrusting it between his shoulder bladesThe watusi, the twistEldoradoTake this, brother, may it serve you well Maybe it's nothingWhat, what oh...Maybe, even then, impervious in London...Could be difficult thing...It's quick like rush for peace because it's so muchLike being nakedIt's alright, it's alright, it'salright, it's alrightIt's alright, it's alright, it'salright, it's alrightIt's alrightIf, you've become naked Block that kick, block that kick, blockthat kick, block that kickBlock that kick, block that kick, blockthat kick, block that kickBlock that kick, block that kick, blockthat kick, block that kickBlock that kick, block that kick, blockthat kick, block that Nixon Quote Link to post Share on other sites
willywoody Posted July 10, 2010 Share Posted July 10, 2010 Well, they don't all have to change the world.... Have a heart, have a heart, have a heartsixteen six six six like the pentagonwe are the river flowand you can never knowyou're just a weathermanwe make the wind blow keep thinking about every straight face yeswonder what your boyfriend thinks about your braceswhat about themI'm all about themsix such straight Ascut em in the bathroom so this is it then?you're here to win friendclick click saddle up see you on the moon thenand all alone friendpick up their phones thenring ring call them uptell them about the new trends so this is it then?you're here to win friendclick click saddle up see you on the moon thenand all alone friendpick up their phones thenring ring call them uptell them about the new trends Have a heart, have a heart, have a heartsixteen six six six like a heart attackwe form a tarot packand I'm aware of thatbut we could fist fight drunk like the parent trap keep thinking about every straight face yeswonder what your boyfriend thinks about your braceswe never blink seeand you can see mewe fell asleep in the middle of the fury so this is it then?you're here to win friendclick click saddle up see you on the moon thenyou're all alone friendpick up their phones thenring ring call them uptell them about the new trends so this is it then?you're here to win friendclick click saddle up see you on the moon thenyou're all alone friendpick up their phones thenring ring call them uptell them about the new trends Have a heart, have a heart, have a heartsixteen six six six like the pentagonwe are the river flowand you can never knowyou're just a weathermanwe make the wind blow keep thinking about every straight face yeswonder what your boyfriend thinks about your braceswhat about themI'm all about themsix such straight Ascut em in the bathroom so this is it then?you're here to win friendclick click saddle up see you on the moon thenyou're all alone friendpick up their phones thenring ring call them uptell them about the new trends so this is it then?you're here to win friendclick click saddle up see you on the moon thenand all alone friendpick up their phones thenring ring call them uptell them about the new trends Quote Link to post Share on other sites
sonicshoulder Posted July 10, 2010 Share Posted July 10, 2010 DAWES- When My Time Comes great cd, start through finish! Great debut for these guys,hope the follow up doesn't disappoint. F.Y.I. free show Aug. 6th Fountain Square, Cincinnati There were moments of dreams I was offered to saveI live less like a workhorse, more like a slaveI thought that one quick moment that was noble or braceWould be worth the most of my life. So I pointed my fingers, and shout a few quotes I knewAs if something that's written should be taken as trueBut every path I have taken and conclusion I drewWould put truth back under the knife. And now the only piece of advice that continues to help:Is anyone that's making anything new only breaks something else. When my time comes,Ohhhhh, oh oh oh.When my times comes,Ohhhhh, oh oh oh. So I took what I wanted and put it out of my reachI wanted to pay for my successes with all my defeats,And if heaven was all that was promised to meWhy don't I pray for death?And now it seems like the unraveling has started too soon,Now I'm sleeping in hallways and I'm drinking perfumeAnd I'm speaking to mirrors and I'm howling at moonsWhile the worst and the worst that it gets. Oh you can judge all the world on the sparkle that you think it lacks.Yes you can stare into the abyss, but it's staring right back. When my time comes,Ohhhhh, oh oh oh.When my time comes,Ohhhhh, oh oh oh. Oh you can judge all the world on the sparkle that you think it lacks.Yes you can stare into the abyss, but it's staring right back. When my time comes,Ohhhhh, oh oh oh.When my time comes,Ohhhhh, oh oh oh. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
tkleist Posted July 12, 2010 Share Posted July 12, 2010 If It's the Beaches The Avett Brothers Don't say it's overCause that's the worst news I could hear I swear that I will Do my best to be here just the way you like itEven though its hard to hidePush my feelings all asideI will rearrange my plans and change for you If I could go back That's the first thing I would do I swear that I wouldDo my best to folow through Come up with a master planA homerun hit, a winning standA gaurantee and not a promiseThat I'll never let your love slip from my hands If it's the beaches If it's the beaches' sands you wantThen you will have themIf it's the mountains' bending riversThen you will have themIf it's the wish to run away Then I will grant itTake whatever what you think ofWhile I go gas up the truckPack the old love letters upWe will read them when we forget why we left here -the damn song is a bit habit forming. I keep coming back to it over and over again. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted July 13, 2010 Author Share Posted July 13, 2010 Feeling like a little Zevon tonight I was staying at the MarriottWith Jesus and John WayneI was waiting for a chariotThey were waiting for a trainThe sky was full of carrion"I'll take the mazuma"Said Jesus to Marion"That's the 3:10 to YumaMy ride's here..." The Houston sky was changelessWe galloped through bluebonnetsI was wrestling with an angelYou were working on a sonnetYou said, "I believe the seraphimWill gather up my pintoAnd carry us away, JimAcross the San JacintoMy ride's here..." Shelley and Keats were out in the streetAnd even Lord Byron was leaving for GreeceWhile back at the Hilton, last but not leastMilton was holding his sidesSaying, "You bravos had better be ready to fightOr we'll never get out of East Texas tonightThe trail is long and the river is wideAnd my ride's here" I was staying at the WestinI was playing to a drawWhen in walked Charlton HestonWith the Tablets of the LawHe said, "It's still the Greatest Story"I said, "Man, I'd like to stayBut I'm bound for gloryI'm on my wayMy ride's here..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Big gorilla at the L.A. ZooSnatched the glasses right off my faceTook the keys to my BMWLeft me here to take his place I wish the ape a lot of successI'm sorry my apartment's a messMost of all, I'm sorry if I made you blueI'm betting the gorilla will too They say Jesus will find you wherever you goBut when He'll come looking for you, they don't knowIn the meantime keep your profile lowGorilla, you're a desperado He built a house on an acre of landHe called it Villa GorillaNow I hear he's getting divorcedLaying low at L'Ermitage, of course Then the ape grew very depressedWent through transactional analysisHe plays racquetball and runs in the rainStill he's shackled to a platinum chain Big gorilla at the L.A. ZooSnatched the glasses right off my faceTook the keys to my BMWLeft me here to take his place Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Sweet Papa Crimbo Posted July 13, 2010 Author Share Posted July 13, 2010 Say say my playmatewon't you lay hands on me?mirror my malady?transfer my tragedy? Got a curse I cannot liftshines when the sunset shiftswhen the moon is round and fullgotta bust that box gotta gut that fish My mind's aflame We could jet in a stolen carbut I bet we wouldn't get too farbefore the transformation takesand bloodlust tanks andcrave gets slaked My mind has changedmy body's frame but god I like itmy hearts aflamemy body's strained but god I like it My mind has changedmy body's frame but god I like itmy hearts aflamemy body's strained but god I like it Charge me your day ratei'll turn you out in kindwhen the moon is round and fullgonna teach you tricks that'll blow yourmongrel mindbaby doll I recognizeyou're a hideous thing insideif ever there were a lucky kind it'syou you you you I know its strange another way to get to know youyou'll never know unless we go so let me show youI know its strange another way to get to know youwe've got till noon here comes the moonso let it show youshow you now Dream me oh dreamerdown to the flooropen my hands and let themweave onto yours Feel me, completerdown to my coreopen my heart and let itbleed onto yours Feeding on feverdown all foursshow you what all thathowl is for Hey hey my playmatelet me lay waste to theeburned down their hanging treesit's hot here hot here hot here hot here Got a curse we cannot liftshines when the sunset shiftsthere's a cure comes with a kissthe bite that binds the gift that giveswe're howling forever now that we got gone for goodwrithing under your riding hoodwe're howling forever tell your gra'ma and your mama tooit's true true truewe're howling forever we're howling foreverwe're howling forever we're howling forever we're howling forever Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lost highway Posted July 13, 2010 Share Posted July 13, 2010 This stuff is genius. Magnolia Electric Co "Dark Don't Hide It" Something held me down it made me make a promiseThat I wouldn’t tell if the truth forgets about usSaying it now comes easilyAfter finding out how you’ve been using me At least the dark don’t hide it (x4) You only said you wanted friendsFor long enough to get rid of themYou found the kind you knew would only kill youSo you surrounded yourself with them At least the dark don’t hide it (x4) Now the world was empty on the day when they made itBut heaven needed someplace to throw all the shitHuman hearts and pain should never be separateThey wouldn’t tear themselves apart both trying to fit At least the dark don’t hide it (x4) Now death is gonna hold us up in the mirrorAnd say we’re so much alike we must be brothersSee I had a job to do but people like youBeen doing it for me to one another At least I don’t hide it (x4) Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted July 13, 2010 Share Posted July 13, 2010 The CFL Sessions - Song Written Upon Getting Cut From the Argos http://www.thecflsessions.ca/songs.html We could walk all night in this cityAnd still be in this cityWe could talk all night about leavingAnd still be in this cityI could drink all night in this cityIf we had any money Would you rather be sober and tiredOr drunk and bankrupt? We could dig all night in this cityAnd still be in this cityWe could dream of our homeAnd still be in this cityI could drink all night in this cityIf we had any money Would you rather be sober and tiredOr drunk and bankrupt? Quote Link to post Share on other sites
kidsmoke Posted July 14, 2010 Share Posted July 14, 2010 The CFL Sessions - Song Written Upon Getting Cut From the Argos http://www.thecflsessions.ca/songs.html We could walk all night in this cityAnd still be in this cityWe could talk all night about leavingAnd still be in this cityI could drink all night in this cityIf we had any money Would you rather be sober and tiredOr drunk and bankrupt? We could dig all night in this cityAnd still be in this cityWe could dream of our homeAnd still be in this cityI could drink all night in this cityIf we had any money Would you rather be sober and tiredOr drunk and bankrupt? Wait a minute, Canadian football players write songs? Those lyrics are wonderful! And I think I'd rather be drunk and bankrupt, if this is one-a them polls. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
PopTodd Posted July 14, 2010 Share Posted July 14, 2010 I just want to be there when the shit hits the fanCatch it all in a bucketAnd use what I can... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted July 16, 2010 Share Posted July 16, 2010 Wait a minute, Canadian football players write songs? Those lyrics are wonderful! And I think I'd rather be drunk and bankrupt, if this is one-a them polls. D - take a look at the guy who wrote the song. Incredibly good looking in a mind mannered way: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PjAZwTbDbeg Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted July 16, 2010 Share Posted July 16, 2010 Ian Tyson - Someday Soon There's a young man that I know whose age is twenty-oneComes from down in southern ColoradoJust out of the service, he's lookin' for his funSomeday soon, goin' with him someday soon My parents can not stand him 'cause he rides the rodeoMy father says that he will leave me cryin'I would follow him right down the roughest road I knowSomeday soon, goin' with him someday soon But when he comes to call, my pa ain't got a good word to sayGuess it's 'cause he's just as wild in his younger days So blow, you old Blue Northern, blow my love to meHe's ridin' in tonight from CaliforniaHe loves his damned old rodeo as much as he loves meSomeday soon, goin' with him someday soon When he comes to call, my pa ain't got a word to sayGuess it's 'cause he's just as wild in his younger days So blow, you old blue northern, blow my love to meHe's ridin' in tonight from CaliforniaHe loves his damned old rodeo as much as he loves meSomeday soon, goin' with him someday soonSomeday soon, goin' with him Quote Link to post Share on other sites
kidsmoke Posted July 17, 2010 Share Posted July 17, 2010 D - take a look at the guy who wrote the song. Incredibly good looking in a mind mannered way: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PjAZwTbDbeg I take it you meant mild-mannered? Yum, nice eye candy. I've been listening the past couple of days to your terrific mix from a year ago, the one that begins W/ Jon Rae Fletcher's "Big Talker". Great summertime listening! Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted July 17, 2010 Share Posted July 17, 2010 I ever send you Jon-Rae and the River? Incredible. They are like Magnolia Electric Company but instead of werewolves/ moons and memory spells they sing about sex. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
kidsmoke Posted July 18, 2010 Share Posted July 18, 2010 I ever send you Jon-Rae and the River? Incredible. They are like Magnolia Electric Company but instead of werewolves/ moons and memory spells they sing about sex. Hahaha, that sounds lovely. Send away if you're so inclined. I'm also crazy about the Jay Clark song, "Anastasia" with its disparaging remark about Riverside, CA. Cracks me up every time. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
lizish Posted July 19, 2010 Share Posted July 19, 2010 Hahaha, that sounds lovely. Send away if you're so inclined. I'm also crazy about the Jay Clark song, "Anastasia" with its disparaging remark about Riverside, CA. Cracks me up every time. Okee! Put the Jay Clark song on just for you. Rest of the album is equally strong. I've got some zipping to do. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
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