The Beach Bys? Interesting!

You posted this song twice and I SUSPECT the second post was because the first post you forgot to include the name of the recording artist as well as the name of the song. You do know that ANYTHING that you post can be edited as many times as you like for up to 5 hour period of time, right? If you didn’t know, no worries, now you know! Just use the EDIT option and adjust/tweak your post however you see fit.

The word for Monday, June 16, DANCE

The Guess Who, NO TIME

(No TIME left for you)
On my way to better things
(No TIME left for you)
I'll find myself some wings
(No TIME left for you)
Distant roads are calling me
(No TIME left for you)
Mm-da, mm-da, mm-da, mm-da, mm-da

No TIME for a summer friend
No TIME for the love you send
Seasons change and so did I
You need not wonder why
You need not wonder why
There's no TIME left for you
No TIME left for you

(No TIME left for you)
On my way to better things
(No TIME left for you)
I'll find myself some wings
(No TIME left for you)
Distant roads are calling me
(No TIME left for you)
Mm-day, mm-gay, mm-day, mm-gay, mm-day

No TIME for a gentle rain
No TIME for my watch and chain
No TIME for revolving doors
No TIME for the killing floor
No TIME for the killing floor
There's no TIME left for you
No TIME left for you

No TIME for a summer friend
No TIME for the love you send
Seasons change and so did I
You need not wonder why
You need not wonder why
There's no TIME left for you
No TIME left for you

No TIME , no TIME , no TIME , no TIME
No TIME , no TIME, no TIME, no TIME

I got, got, got, got no TIME
I got, got, got, got no TIME
I got, got, got, got no TIME
No, no, no, no, no, no, no TIME
No, no, no, no, no, no, no TIME
I got, got, got, got no TIME
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no time
I got no time, got no TIME, got no TIME, no TIME, got no TIME
Got no TIME, got no TIME

The Chamber Brothers, TIME HAS COME TODAY

TIME has come today
Young hearts can go their way
Can't put it off another day
I don't care what others say
They say we don't listen anyway
TIME has come today
(Hey)
Oh
The rules have changed today (Hey)
I have no place to stay (Hey)
I'm thinking about the subway (Hey)
My love has flown away (Hey)
My tears have come and gone (Hey)
Oh my Lord, I have to roam (Hey)
I have no home (Hey)
I have no home (Hey)
Now the TIME has come (TIME)
There's no place to run (TIME)
I might get burned up by the sun (TIME)
But I had my fun (TIME)
I've been loved and put aside (TIME)
I've been crushed by the tumbling tide (TIME)
And my soul has been psychedelicized (TIME)
Now the TIME has come (TIME)
There are things to realize (TIME)
TIME has come today (TIME)
TIME has come today (TIME)
TIME
TIME
TIME
TIME
TIME
TIME
TIME
TIME
TIME
TIME
TIME
Oh
Now the TIME has come (TIME)
There's no place to run (TIME)
I might get burned up by the sun (TIME)
But I had my fun (TIME)
I've been loved and put aside (TIME)
I've been crushed by tumbling tide (TIME)
And my soul has been psychedelicized (TIME)
Now the time has come (TIME)
There are things to realize (TIME)
TIME has come today (TIME)
TIME has come today (TIME)
TIME
TIME
TIME
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Jim Croce, TIME IN A BOTTLE ⬆️

Neil Diamond, FOREVER IN BLUE JEANS

MONEY talks
But it don't sing and dance and it don't walk
And long as I can have you here with me
I'd much rather be forever in blue jeans
Honey's sweet
But it ain't nothin' next to baby's treat
And if you'd pardon me, I'd like to say
We'd do okay forever in blue jeans
Maybe tonight
Maybe tonight, by the fire
All alone, you and I
Nothing around but the sound
Of my heart and your sighs
MONEY talks
But it can't sing and dance and it can't walk
And long as I can have you here with me
I'd much rather be forever in blue jeans, babe
And honey's sweet
But it ain't nothin' next to baby's treat
And if you'll pardon me, I'd like to say
We'd do okay, forever in blue jeans
Maybe tonight
Maybe tonight, by the fire
All alone, you and I
Nothing around but the sound
Of my heart and your sighs
MONEY talks
But it don't sing and dance and it don't walk
And long as I can have you here with me
I'd much rather be forever in blue jeans
And if you'd pardon me, I'd like to say
We'd do okay forever in blue jeans, babe

The Verve, BITTERSWEET SYMPHONY

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, that's life
Tryna make ends meet, you're a slave to MONEY then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah
No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
(Have you ever been down?)
Well, I've never prayed but tonight I'm on my knees, yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now
But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singin' to me now
No change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
(Have you ever been down?)
I can't change, oh, no
I can't change, oh
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, that's life
Tryna make ends meet, tryna find somebody then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah
You know I can change, I can change
I can change, I can change
But I'm here in my mold
I am here in my mold
And I'm a million different people
From one day to the next
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no
I can't change my mold
No, no, no, no, no,
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no
It's just sex and violence, melody and silence
It's just sex and violence, melody and silence
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
Been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Ever been down
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been down?


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Elvis, BLUE SUEDE SHOES

Well, it's one for the MONEY two for the show
Three to get ready now go, cat, go
But don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Well you can do anything but
Lay off of my blue suede shoes
Well, you can knock me down, step in my face
Slander my name all over the place
Do anything that you want to do
But uh-uh honey, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes
Now let's go cats (oh walk the dogs)
You can burn my house, steal my car
Drink my liquor from an old fruit-jar
Do anything that you want to do
But uh-uh baby, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes
Rock it
Well, it's one for the MONEY , two for the show
Three to get ready now go, cat, go
But don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Well you can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes
Go cat uh
Blue, blue suede shoes oh baby
Blue, blue suede shoes uh ha
Blue, blue suede shoes oh baby
Blue, blue suede shoes
You do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes

Robert Palmer, SIMPLY IRRESISTIBLE

How can it be permissible
She compromise my principle, yeah yeah
That kind of love is mythical
She's anything but typical
She's a craze you'd endorse, she's a powerful force
You're obliged to conform when there's no other course
She used to look good to me, but now I find her
Simply irresistible
Simply irresistible
Her loving is so powerful, huh
It's simply unavoidable
The trend irreversible
The woman is invincible
She's a natural law, and she leaves me in awe
She deserves the applause, I surrender because
She used to look good to me, but now I find her
Simply irresistible
Simply irresistible
Simply irresistible
(She's so fine, there's no tellin' where the MONEY went)
Simply irresistible
(She's all mine, there's no other way to go)
She's unavoidable, I'm backed against the wall
She gives me feelings like I never felt before
I'm breaking promises, she's breaking every law
She used to look good to me, but now I find her
Simply irresistible
(She's so fine, there's no tellin' where the MONEY went)
Simply irresistible
(She's all mine, there's no other way to go)
Her methodes are inscrutable
The proof is irrefutable, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
She's so completely kissable, huh
Our lives are indivisible, yeah yeah
She's a craze you'd endorse, she's a powerful force
You're obliged to conform when there's no other course
She used to look good to me, but now I find her
Simply irresistible
(She's so fine, there's no tellin' where the MONEY went)
Simply irresistible
(She's all mine, there' no other way to go)
Simply irresistible
(She's so fine, there's no tellin' where the MONEY went)
Simply irresistible
(she's all mine, there's no other way to go)
Simply irresistible

Your choices never disappoint, ScottsCock!

A Beach Boys tune to honor the life and memory of Brian Wilson. Great choice!

Dire Straits, MONEY FOR NOTHING

Now look at them yo-yos, that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin', that's the way you do it
MONEY for nothin' and your chicks for free
Now that ain't workin', that's the way you do it
Lemme tell ya, them guys ain't dumb
Maybe get a blister on your little finger
Maybe get a blister on your thumb
We got to install microwave ovens, custom kitchen deliveries
We got to move these refrigerators, we got to move these color TVs
See the little faggot with the earring and the make up
Yeah, buddy, that's his own hair
That little faggot got his own jet airplane
That little faggot, he's a millionaire
We got to install microwave ovens, custom kitchen deliveries
We got to move these refrigerators, we gotta move these color TVs
We got to install microwave ovens, custom kitchen deliveries
We got to move these refrigerators, we got to move these color TVs
Looky here, look out
I shoulda learned to play the guitar
I shoulda learned to play them drums
Look at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera man
We could have some
And he's up there, what's that?
Hawaiian noises?
Bangin' on the bongos like a chimpanzee
That ain't workin', that's the way you do it
Get your MONEY for nothin', get your chicks for free
We got to install microwave ovens, custom kitchen deliveries
We got to move these refrigerators, we gotta move these color TVs
Listen here
Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin', that's the way you do it
MONEY for nothin' and your chicks for free
MONEY for nothin', chicks for free
Get your MONEY for nothin' and your chicks for free
Ooh, MONEY for nothin', chicks for free
MONEY for nothin', chicks for free (MONEY, MONEY, MONEY )
MONEY for nothin', chicks for free
Get your MONEY for nothin', get your chicks for free
Get your MONEY for nothin' and the chicks for free
Get your MONEY for nothin' and the chicks for free
Look at that, look at that
Get your MONEY for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
Chicks for free (I want my MTV)
MONEY for nothin', chicks for free (I want my, I want my, I want my MTV)
Get your MONEY for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
And the chicks for free (I want my MTV)
Get your MONEY for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
And the chicks for free (I want my MTV)
Easy, easy MONEY for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
Easy, easy chicks for free (I want my MTV)
Easy, easy MONEY for nothin' (I want my, I want my)
Chicks for free (I want my MTV)
That ain't workin'
MONEY for nothing, chicks for free
MONRY for nothing, chicks for free

Just my opinion, some sexual fantasies should remain private and undisclosed. What’s your thought, admin?

Fleetwood Mac, DON’T STOP

[Lindsey Buckingham:]
If you wake up and don't want to smile
If it takes just a little while
Open your eyes and look at the day
You'll see things in a different way

[Buckingham and C. McVie:]
Don't stop thinking about TOMORROW
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be here better than before
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone

[Christine McVie:]
Why not think about times to come?
And not about the things that you've done?
If your life was bad to you
Just think what TOMORROW will do

[Buckingham and C. McVie:]
Don't stop thinking about TOMORROW
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be here better than before
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone

[Buckingham and C. McVie:]
All I want is to see you smile
If it takes just a little while
I know you don't believe that it's true
I never meant any harm to you

[Buckingham and C. McVie:]
Don't stop thinking about TOMORROW
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be here better than before
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone

[Buckingham and C. McVie:]
Don't stop thinking about TOMORROW
Don't stop, it'll soon be here
It'll be here better than before
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone

[Buckingham and C. McVie:]
Don't you look back
Don't you look back
Don't you look back
Don't you look back

Aerosmith, DREAM ON

Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines on my face getting clearer
The past is gone
It went by like dusk to dawn
Isn't that the way?
Everybody's got their dues in life to pay, yeah

I know nobody knows
Where it comes and where it goes
I know it's everybody's sin
You got to lose to know how to win

Half my life's in books' written pages
Lived and learned from fools and from sages
You know it's true
All the things come back to you

Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear
Sing with me, if it's just for today
Maybe TOMORROW the good Lord will take you away

Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear
Sing with me, it's just for today
Maybe TOMORROW the good Lord will take you away

Dream on, dream on, dream on
Dream until your dreams come true
Dream on, dream on, dream on
Dream until your dreams come true
Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on
Dream on
Ah!

Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear
Sing with me, if it's just for today
Maybe TOMORROW the good Lord will take you away
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear
Sing with me, it's just for today
Maybe TOMORROW the good Lord will take you away

The word for Thursday, June 12, TOMORROW

Rolling Stones, STREET FIGHTING MAN

Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching charging feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy

Well now what can a POOR boy do
Except to sing for a rock n' roll band?
'Cause in sleepy London town
There's just no place for a street fighting man
No

Hey think the time is right for a palace revolution
But where I live the game to play is compromise solution

Well now what can a POOR boy do
Except to sing for a rock n' roll band?
'Cause in sleepy London town
There's just no place for a street fighting man
No

(Get down)

Hey so my name is called Disturbance
I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants

Well now what can a POOR boy do
Except to sing for a rock n' roll band?
'Cause in sleepy London town
There's just no place for a street fighting man
No

(Get down)

America, SISTER GOLDEN HAIR

Well, I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn depressed
That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed
I ain't ready for the altar but I do agree there's times
When a woman sure can be a friend of mine
Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise
And I just can't live without you
Can't you see it in my eyes?
I been one POOR correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find
But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care?
Well, I tried to fake it, I don't mind saying, I just can't make it
Well, I keep on thinking 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise
And I just can't live without you, can't you see it in my eyes?
Now I been one POOR correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find
But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care?
Well, I tried to fake it, I don't mind saying, I just can't make it
Doo wop doo wop, doo wop doo wop
Doo wop doo wop, doo wop doo wop
Doo wop doo wop, doo wop doo wop
Doo wop doo wop, doo wop doo wop
Doo wop doo wop, doo wop doo wop
Doo wop doo wop, doo wop doo wop
Doo wop doo wop, doo wop doo wop
Doo wop doo wop, doo wop doo wop

Credence Clearwater Revival, DOWN ON THE CORNER

Early in the evenin', just about supper time
Over by the courthouse, they're starting to unwind
Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up
Willy picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp

Down on the corner, out in the street
Willy and the POOR Boys are playin'
Bring a nickel, tap your feet

Rooster hits the washboard, and people just got to smile
Blinky thumps the gut bass and solos for a while
POOR boy twangs the rhythm out on his Kalamazoo
Willy goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo

Down on the corner, out in the street
Willy and the POOR Boys are playin'
Bring a nickel, tap your feet

Down on the corner, out in the street
Willy and the POOR Boys are playin'
Bring a nickel, tap your feet

You don't need a penny just to hang around
But if you've got a nickel, won't you lay your money down?
Over on the corner, there's a happy noise
People come from all around to watch the magic boy

Down on the corner, out in the street
Willy and the POOR Boys are playin'
Bring a nickel, tap your feet

Down on the corner, out in the street
Willy and the POOR Boys are playin'
Bring a nickel, tap your feet

Down on the corner, out in the street
Willy and the POOR Boys are playin'
Bring a nickel, tap your feet

Down on the corner, out in the street
Willy and the POOR Boys are playin'

The Animals, HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a POOR boy
And God, I know I'm one

My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's all drunk

[Organ Solo]

Oh mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun

Well, I got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain

Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a POOR boy
And God, I know I'm one

Oh heavens, NO! It’s gotta be Linda Ronstadt!!!!

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Woof!

The word for Wednesday, June11, POOR

Apparently I was “cc’d” on a text to Gavin Newsom from someone who calls themself “proud dem”. The message was; “I support your brave stand against Trump. Don’t backdown”.

phart, it’s a sad day when there are reports of senseless mass shootings anywhere in the entire world. I THOUGHT that there was tighter gun control in Europe, and I am correct, however it seems that gun control is more relaxed in Austria and look at what happened.

Emerson, Lake and Palmer, LUCKY MAN

He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

White lace and feathers
They made up his bed
A gold covered mattress
On which he was led

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

He went to fight wars
For his country and his king
Of his honor and his glory
The people would sing

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

A bullet had found him
His BLOOD ran as he cried
No money could save him
So he laid down and he died

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

Neil Young, NEEDLE AND THE DAMAGE DONE

I caught you knockin' at my cellar door
I love you, baby, can I have some more?
Ooh, ooh, the damage done
I hit the city and I lost my band
I watched the needle take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done
I sing the song because I love the man
I know that some of you don't understand
Milk BLOOD to keep from running out
I've seen the needle and the damage done
A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie's like a settin' sun

Evanescence, BRING ME TO LIFE

How can you see into my eyes like open doors?
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home

(Wake me up)
Wake me up inside
(I can't wake up)
Wake me up inside
(Save me)
Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up)
Bid my BLOOD to run
(I can't wake up)
Before I come undone
(Save me)
Save me from the nothing I've become

Now that I know what I'm without
You can't just leave me
Breathe into me and make me real
Bring me to life

(Wake me up)
Wake me up inside
(I can't wake up)
Wake me up inside
(Save me)
Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up)
Bid my BLOOD to run
(I can't wake up)
Before I come undone
(Save me)
Save me from the nothing I've become

Bring me to life
(I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside)
Bring me to life

Frozen inside without your touch
Without your love, darling
Only you are the life among the dead

All this time I can't believe I couldn't see
Kept in the dark but you were there in front of me
I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems
Got to open my eyes to everything
Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul
Don't let me die here
There must be something more
Bring me to life

(Wake me up)
Wake me up inside
(I can't wake up)
Wake me up inside
(Save me)
Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up)
Bid my BLOOD to run
(I can't wake up)
Before I come undone
(Save me)
Save me from the nothing I've become

Bring me to life
(I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside)
Bring me to life

Glenn Frey, YOU BELONG YO THE CITY

The sun goes down
The night rolls in
You can feel it starting
All over again

The moon comes up
And the music calls
You're getting tired of
Staring at the same four walls

You're out of your room
And down on the street
Moving through the crowd
In the midnight heat

The traffic roars
And the sirens scream
You look at the faces
It's just like a dream

Nobody knows where you're going
Nobody cares where you've been

'Cause you belong to the city
You belong to the night
Living in a river of darkness
Beneath the neon light

You were born in the city
Concrete under your feet
It's in your moves
It's in your blood
You're a man of the street

When you said goodbye
You were on the run
Trying to get away
From the things you've done

Now you're back again
And you're feeling strange
So much has happened
But nothing has changed

You still don't know where you're going
You're still just a face in the crowd

You belong to the city
You belong to the night
Living in a river of darkness
Beneath the neon light

You were born in the city
Concrete under your feet
It's in your BLOOD
It's in your moves
You're a man of the street

You can feel it
You can taste it
You can see it
You can face it

You can hear it hey
You're getting near it hey
You wanna make it whoa
'Cause you can take it whoa

You belong to the city
You belong to the night
You belong to the city
You belong to the night

You belong
You belong
Oh...

J. Geils Band, CENTERFOLD

Come on

Does she walk? Does she talk?
Does she come complete?
My homeroom homeroom angel
Always pulled me from my seat

She was pure like snowflakes
No one could ever stain
The memory of my angel
Could never cause me pain

Years go by, I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in between

My BLOOD runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
(Angel is the centerfold)

My BLOOD runs cold (wooh)
My memory has just been sold
(Angel is the centerfold)

Slipped me notes under the desk
While I was thinkin' about her dress
I was shy, I turned away
Before she caught my eye

I was shakin' in my shoes
Whenever she flashed those baby blues
Something had a hold on me
When angel passed close by

Those soft, fuzzy sweaters
Too magical to touch
To see her in that negligée
Is really just too much

My BLOOD runs cold
Yeah, my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
(Angel is the centerfold)

My BLOOD runs cold
My memory has just been sold (oh yeah)
(Angel is the centerfold)

(Na, na, na...)

Yeah, now listen
It's okay, I understand
This ain't no Never-Never Land
I hope that when this issue's gone
I'll see you when your clothes are on

Take your car, yes we will
We'll take your car and drive it
We'll take it to a motel room
And take 'em off in private

A part of me has just been ripped
The pages from my mind are stripped
Oh no, I can't deny it
Oh yeah, I guess I gotta buy it

My BLOOD runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
(Angel is the centerfold)

My BLOOD runs cold (wooh)
My memory has just been sold
(My angel is the centerfold)

(Na, na, na...)

Alright, alright
1, 2, 3, 4

(Na, na, na...)

My BLOOD runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

My BLOOD runs cold, oh yeah
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold

Led Zeppelin, GALLOWS POL

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while
I think I see my friends coming, riding many a mile
Friends, you get some silver?
Did you get a little gold?
What did you bring me, my dear friends
To keep me from the gallows pole?
What did you bring me to keep me from the gallows pole?
I couldn't get no silver, I couldn't get no gold
You know that we're too damn poor to keep you from the gallows pole

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while
I think I see my brother coming, riding many a mile
Brother, you get me some silver?
Did you get a little gold?
What did you bring me, my brother, to keep me from the gallows pole?
Brother, I brought you some silver, yeah
I brought a little gold, I brought a little of everything
To keep you from the gallows pole
Yes, I brought you to keep you from the gallows pole

Hangman, hangman, turn your head awhile
I think I see my sister coming, riding many a mile, mile, mile
Sister, I implore you, take him by the hand
Take him to some shady bower
Save me from the wrath of this man
Please take him, save me from the wrath of this mad man
Hangman, hangman, upon your face a smile
Tell me that I'm free to ride
Ride for many a mile, mile, mile

Oh yes, you got a fine sister
She warmed my BLOOD from cold
She warmed my BLOOD to boiling hot
To keep you from the gallows pole, pole, pole, pole, yeah, yeah
Your brother brought me silver and your sister warmed my soul
But now I laugh and pull so hard, see you swinging on the gallows pole, yeah
But now I laugh and pull so hard, see you swinging on the gallows pole, pole, pole
Swinging on the gallows pole!
Swinging on the gallows pole!
Swinging on the gallows pole!
Swinging on the gallows pole
Pole, pole, pole, pole, pole, pole, yeah

Ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha
It was swinging, it was swinging, it was swinging
Mamamamamamama, yeah
Uh yeah, uh yeah
Ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha, ah-ha
Swinging on the gallows, yeah
Swinging on the gallows pole!
Swinging on the gallows pole!
Swinging on the, ah
I gotta swing!
See-saw Marjory daw
I gotta swing!
See-saw, knock at my door
I gotta sing
Keep on singing, yeah
Keep on spooling, yeah
Aw yeah!

Bon Jovi, YOU GIVE LOVE A BAD NAME


Shot through the heart and you're to blame
Darling, you give love a bad name

An angel's smile is what you sell
You promised me heaven, then put me through hell
Chains of love got a hold on me
When passion's a prison, you can't break free

Whoa, you're a loaded gun, yeah
Oh, there's nowhere to run
No one can save me, the damage is done

Shot through the heart and you're to blame
You give love a bad name (Bad name)
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name (Bad name)
Yeah, you give love a bad name

Paint your smile on your lips
BLOOD red nails on your fingertips
A school boy's dream, you act so shy
Your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye

Whoa, you're a loaded gun
Oh, there's nowhere to run
No one can save me, the damage is done

Shot through the heart and you're to blame
You give love a bad name (Bad name)
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name (Bad name)
You give love a—

Oh, shot through the heart and you're to blame
You give love a bad name
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name (Bad name)

Shot through the heart and you're to blame
You give love a bad name (Bad name)
I play my part and you play your game
You give love a bad name (Bad name)

You give love
You give love, bad name
You give love
You give love, bad name
You give love
You give love, bad name
You give love
You give love, bad name

Dolly Parton, 9 to 5

Tumble outta bed
And I stumble to the kitchen
Pour myself a cup of ambition
And yawn and stretch
And try to come to life

Jump in the shower
And the BLOOD starts pumpin'
Out on the street
The traffic starts jumpin'
The folks like me on the job from 9 to 5

Workin' 9 to 5,
What a way to make a livin'
Barely gettin' by
It's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind
And they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy
If you let it

9 to 5, for service and devotion
You would think that I
Would deserve a fair promotion
Want to move ahead
But the boss won't seem to let me
I swear sometimes that man is out to get me

They let you dream
Just to watch 'em shatter
You're just a step
On the boss-man's ladder
But you got dreams
He'll never take away

You're in the same boat
With a lot of your friends
Waitin' for the day your ship'll come in
'N' the tide's gonna turn
And it's all gonna roll your way

Workin' 9 to 5
What a way to make a livin'
Barely gettin' by
It's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind
And you never get the credit
It's enough to drive you crazy
If you let it

9 to 5, yeah
They got you where they want you
There's a better life
And you think about it, don't you?
It's a rich man's game
No matter what they call it
And you spend your life
Puttin' money in his wallet

9 to 5, whoa
What a way to make a livin'
Barely gettin' by
It's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind
And they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy
If you let it

9 to 5, yeah
They got you where they want you
There's a better life
And you dream about it, don't you?
It's a rich man's game
No matter what they call it
And you spend your life
Puttin' money in his wallet

Working 9 to 5
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Red Hot Chili Peppers, GIVE IT AWAY

What I've got, you've got to give it to your mama
What I've got, you've got to give it to your papa
What I've got, you've got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance, and then you drink a little water
What I've got, you've got to get it, put it in you
What I've got, you've got to get it, put it in you
What I've got, you've got to get it, put it in you
Reeling with the feeling, don't stop, continue
I realize, I don't want to be a miser
Confide with sly, you'll be the wiser
Young BLOOD is the lovin' upriser
How come everybody wanna keep it like the Kaiser?
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
I can't tell, if I'm a king pin or a pauper
Greedy little people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free, love me, say hell yes
Low brow, but I rock a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart, get down with the pow-wow
Never been a better time, than right now
Bob Marley, poet and a prophet
Bob Marley taught me how to off it
Bob Marley, walkin' like he talk it
Goodness me, can't you see I'm gonna cough it?
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Oh, oh yeah
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away
I can't tell, if I'm a kingpin or a pauper
Lucky me, swimmin' in my ability
Dancin' down on life with agility
Come and drink it up, from my fertility
Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility
My mom, I love her 'cause she love me
Long gone are the times, when she scrub me
Feelin' good, my brother gonna hug me
Drinkin' my juice, young love chug-a-lug me
There's a river born to be a giver
Keep you warm, won't let you shiver
His heart is never gonna wither
Come on everybody, time to deliver
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
I can't tell, if I'm a kingpin or a pauper
What I've got, you've got to give it to your mama
What I've got, you've got to give it to your papa
What I've got, you've got to give it to your daughter
Do a little dance and then you drink a little water
What I've got, you've got to get it, put it in you
What I've got, you've got to get it, put it in you
What I've got, you've got to get it, put it in you
Reeling with the feeling, don't stop, continue
I realize, I don't want to be a miser
Confide with sly, you'll be the wiser
Young BLOOD is the lovin' upriser
How come everybody wanna keep it like the Kaiser?
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
Give it away, give it away, give it away now
I give it away now
Give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
Give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
Give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
I give it away now
Give it away now
Give it away now
Give it away now
Give it away now

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The word for Tuesday, June 10, BLOOD

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Chuck Berry, ROLL OVER BEETHOVEN

Well, I'ma write a little letter
I'm gonna MAIL it to my local DJ
Yeah, it's a jumping little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today
You know my temperature's rising
The jukebox blowing a fuse
My heart's beating rhythm
And my soul keep a-singing the blues
Roll over Beethoven
Tell Tchaikovsky the news
Well, if you feel and like it
Go get your lover, reel and rock it
Roll it over then move on up just
A trifle further and reel and rock with one another
Roll over Beethoven
Tell Tchaikovsky the news
Well, early in the morning I'm giving you my warning
Don't you step on my new shiny shoes
Hey diddle diddle, I'ma play my fiddle
Ain't got nothing to lose
Roll over Beethoven
Everybody, repeat after me
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Tell Tchaikovsky the news

It is a tough word, Dougal, but you didn’t disappoint!

How did I know that it would be YOU that would post my tune!?

The word for Monday, June 9, MAIL

dgraff, we are friends and I’ve never “turned on you”.

With regard to PITTED BALLS, my guess is that he really does not have “friends”, only people that tolerate him. PITTED BALLS is a sad, sad wannabe. That ignorant, psychotic mongoloid doesn’t show any loyalty therefore he deserves no loyalty.

There’s BAD teachers, there’s BAD doctors/nurses, there’s BAD cab and bus drivers, there’s BAD husbands and wives. Jeez Louise, there’s BAD in every walk of life and profession in EVERY darn country in the ENTIRE WORLD!

Bill Hayley & His Comets, ROCK AROUND THE CLICK

One, two, tree o'clock, four o'clock ROCK
Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock ROCK
Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock ROCK
We're gonna ROCK around the clock tonight

Put your glad rags on, join me, hon
We'll have some fun while the clock strikes one
We're gonna ROCK around the clock tonight
We're gonna ROCK, ROCK, ROCK till broad daylight
We're gonna ROCK , gonna ROCK around the clock tonight

When the clock strikes two or tree and four
If the band slows down we'll yell for more
We're gonna ROCK around the clock tonight
We're gonna ROCK , ROCK , ROCK 'till broad daylight
We're gonna ROCK gonna ROCK around the clock tonight

When the chimes ring five, six and seven
We'll be right in seventh heaven
We're gonna ROCK around the clock tonight
We're gonna ROCK, ROCK, ROCK, 'till broad daylight
We're gonna ROCK, gonna ROCK, around the clock tonight

When it's eight, nine, ten, eleven too
I'll be goin' strong and so will you
We're gonna ROCK around the clock tonight
We're gonna ROCK, ROCK, ROCK , 'till broad daylight
We're gonna ROCK, gonna ROCK, around the clock tonight

When the clock strikes twelve, we'll cool off then
Start a rockin' round the clock again
We're gonna ROCK around the clock tonight
We're gonna ROCK , ROCK, ROCK, 'till broad daylight
We're gonna ROCK, gonna ROCK , around the clock tonight