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Offline Demetrius

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Song lyric stuck in my head...
« on: June 17, 2008, 01:55:27 AM »
What do you do with a drunken sailor
What do you do with a drunken sailor
What do you do with a drunken sailor
er lye in the mornin'
hey ho and up she rises
hey ho and up she rises
hey ho and up she rises
er lye in the mornin'

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Offline Taffy Saltwater

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #1 on: June 17, 2008, 08:23:06 PM »
Throw 'em in the brig w/the Captain's daughter, Throw 'em in the brig w/the Captain's daughter,
Throw 'em in the brig w/the Captain's daughter, Er-lye in the morning!
Weigh hey, up she rises, Weigh hey, up she rises, Weigh hey, up she rises, Er-lye in the morning!
Sveethot!

Offline brier patch charlie

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #2 on: June 17, 2008, 09:09:51 PM »
I'm a Barbie girl in a Barbie world  I'm made of plastic it's fantastic, you can comb my hair undress me any were...
Hello Barbie lets go party.   
                                    I HATE THIS SONG! I CAN"T GET IT OUT OF MY HEAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :o
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Offline Arsinoe Selene

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #3 on: June 17, 2008, 11:54:51 PM »
Put 'em in the bilge and make 'im drink it
Put 'em in the bilge and make 'im drink it
Put 'em in the bilge and make 'im drink it
er-lye in the morning!

(put 'im in the longboat until he's sober...)

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #4 on: June 18, 2008, 12:14:15 AM »
Are ya ready kids??

Aye aye, captain!

I can't heearr you!

AYE AYE CAPTAIN!


OOOOOOOOohhh....
who lives in a pineapple, under the sea?
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
Absorbent and yellow and porous is he
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
If nautical nonsense be somethin' you wish...
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
Then drop on the deck, and flop like a fish!..............
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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #5 on: June 26, 2008, 07:07:26 PM »
Burn out the day
Burn out the night
I can't see no reason to put up a fight
I'm living for giving the devil his due

And I'm burning, I'm burning, I'm burning for you....

~~Blue Oyster Cult
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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #6 on: June 27, 2008, 09:47:10 AM »
She's not a girl
who misses much-
Do do do do do do   oh-Yeah


Beatles
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Offline Captain Jack Wolfe

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #7 on: June 27, 2008, 09:51:52 AM »
Feel her breath on my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just a fool to believe
I have anything she needs
She's like the wind...
Yo ho ho! Or does nobody actually say that?

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #8 on: June 27, 2008, 12:33:25 PM »
Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe-
If you don;t know by now.
Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe-
It don't matter anyhow.

Bob Dylan
























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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #9 on: June 27, 2008, 08:55:44 PM »
The Quiet Joys of Brotherhood
by Richard Farina (sung to the tune of My Lagan Love) 
Sandy Denny did a superb a capella version of this song

I'm learning this piece on the harp at the moment
and it resonates for me in other ways right now as well

As gentle tides go rolling by,
Along the salt sea strand
The colours blend and roll as one
Together in the sand.
And often do the winds entwine
Do send their distant call,
The quiet joys of brotherhood,
And love is lord of all.

The oak and weed together rise,
Along the common ground.
The mare and stallion light and dark
Have thunder in their sound.
The rainbow sign, the blended flower
Still have my heart in thrall.
The quiet joys of brotherhood,
And love is lord of all.

But man has come to plough the tide,
The oak lies on the ground.
I hear their tires in the fields,
They drive the stallion down.
The roses bleed both light and dark,
The winds do seldom call.
The running sands recall the time
When love was lord of all.
"Into every rain a little life must fall." ~ Tom Rapp~Pearls Before Swine

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #10 on: June 30, 2008, 10:39:39 AM »
I was listening to The Kinks' "Lola Vs. Powerman and the Money-go-round yesterday on the way to work :

Strangers

Where are you going I don't mind
I've killed my world and I've killed my time
So where do I go what do I see
I see many people coming after me
So where are you going to I don't mind
If I live too long I'm afraid I'll die
So I will follow you wherever you go
If your offered hand is still open to me
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one

So you've been where I've just come
From the land that brings losers on
So we will share this road we walk
And mind our mouths and beware our talk
'Till peace we find tell you what I'll do
All the things I own I will share with you
If I feel tomorrow like I feel today
We'll take what we want and give the rest away
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one

Holy man and holy priest
This love of life makes me weak at my knees
And when we get there make your play
'Cos soon I feel you're gonna carry us away
In a promised lie you made us believe
For many men there is so much grief
And my mind is proud but it aches with rage
And if I live too long I'm afraid I'll die
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
Strangers on this road we are on
We are not two we are one
"Into every rain a little life must fall." ~ Tom Rapp~Pearls Before Swine

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #11 on: June 30, 2008, 11:08:37 AM »
she's just a small-town girl
livin' in her lonely world
she took the midnight train going anywhere...

wait. i hate that song.
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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #12 on: June 30, 2008, 11:31:50 AM »
no lyrics...just 2 words..






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Offline DonaCatalina

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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #13 on: June 30, 2008, 11:35:55 AM »
"Gunpowder & Lead"

County road 233, under my feet
Nothin' on this white rock but little ole me
I've got two miles till, he makes bail
And if I'm right we're headed straight for hell

[Chorus:]

I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
He slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man
I'm going to show him what a little girls made of
Gunpowder and lead

It's half past ten, another six pack in
And I can feel the rumble like a cold black wind
He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies
He dont know what's waiting here this time

I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
He slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man
I'm going to show him what a little girls made of
Gunpowder and lead

His fist is big but my gun's bigger
He'll find out when I pull the trigger

I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
He slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man
I'm going to show him what a little girls made of
Gunpowder and lead
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Re: Song lyric stuck in my head...
« Reply #14 on: June 30, 2008, 01:25:31 PM »
The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon the cloudy seas
The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor
And the highwayman came riding, riding, riding,
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.

He'd a French cocked hat on his forehead, a bunch of lace at his chin,
A coat of claret velvet, and breeches of brown doe-skin;
They fitted with never a wrinkle; his boots were up to the thigh!
And he rode with a jewelled twinkle,
His pistol butts a-twinkle,
His rapier hilt a-twinkle, under the jewelled sky.

Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark innyard,
And he tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred;
He whistled a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord's daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair.

"One kiss, my bonny sweetheart, I'm after a prize tonight,
But I shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light;
Yet if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by the moonlight, watch for me by the moonlight,
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell shall bar the way.

He rose upright in the stirrups; he scarce could reach her hand
But she loosened her hair in the casement! His face burnt like a brand
As the black cascade of the perfume came tumbling over his breast;
And he kissed its waves in the moonlight,
(Oh, sweet waves in the moonlight!)
He tugged at his rein in the moonlight, and galloped away to the west.

He did not come at the dawning; he did not come at noon,
And out of the tawny sunset, before the rise o' the moon,
When the road was a gypsy's ribbon, looping the purple moor,
A red-coat troop came marching, marching, marching
King George's men came marching, up to the old inn-door.

They said no word to the landlord, they drank his ale instead,
But they gagged his daughter and bound her to the foot of her narrow bed;
Two of them knelt at the casement, with muskets at their side!
there was death at every window, hell at one dark window;
For Bess could see, through the casement,
The road that he would ride.

They had tied her up to attention, with many a sniggering jest;
They had bound a musket beside her, with the barrel beneath her breast!
"now keep good watch!" And they kissed her.
She heard the dead man say
"Look for me by the moonlight, watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell shall bar the way!"

She twisted her hands behind her, but all the knots held good!
She writhed her hands till her fingers were wet with sweat or blood!
They stretched and strained in the darkness and the hours crawled by like years!
Till, now, on the stroke of midnight, cold, on the stroke of midnight,
The tip of one finger touched it! The trigger at least was hers!

Tlot-tlot! Had they heard it? The horses hoofs ring clear
Tlot-tlot, in the distance! Were they deaf that they did not hear?
Down the ribbon of moonlight, over the brow of the hill,
The highwayman came riding, riding, riding!
The red-coats looked to their priming!
She stood up straight and still!

Tlot in the frosty silence! Tlot, in the echoing night!
Nearer he came and nearer! Her face was like a light!
Her eyes grew wide for a moment! She drew one last deep breath,
Then her finger moved in the moonlight, her musket shattered the moonlight,
Shattered her breast in the moonlight and warned him with her death.

He turned; he spurred to the west; he did not know she stood
bowed, with her head o'er the musket, drenched with her own red blood!
Not till the dawn he heard it; his face grew grey to hear
How Bess, the landlord's daughter, the landlord's black-eyed daughter,
Had watched for her love in the moonlight, and died in the darkness there.

And back, he spurred like a madman, shrieking a curse to the sky
With the white road smoking behind him and his rapier brandished high!
Blood-red were the spurs in the golden noon; wine-red was his velvet coat,
when they shot him down on the highway, down like a dog on the highway,
And he lay in his blood on the highway, with the bunch of lace at his throat.

Still of a winter's night, they say, when the wind is in the trees,
When the moon is a ghostly galleon, tossed upon the cloudy seas,
When the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
A highwayman comes riding, riding, riding,
A highwayman comes riding, up to the old inn-door.
Aurum peccamenes multifariam texit
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