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Leisure Suit Lyrics and Video Lounge and PPWC Karaoke Bar
He take the thunder from the mountain, he take the lightning from the sky,
He bring the strong man to his begging knee, he make the young girl's mama cry.
You got to hidey-hide, you got to jump and run;
You got to hidey-hidey-hide, the Old Man is down the road.
He got the voices speak in riddles, he got the eye as black as coal,
He got a suitcase covered with rattlesnake hide, and he stands right in the road.
You got to hidey-hide, you got to jump up run away;
You got to hidey-hidey-hide, the Old Man is down the road.
Aaah!
He make the river call your lover, he make the barking of the hound,
Put a shadow 'cross the window, when the Old Man comes around.
You got to hidey-hide, you got to jump and run again;
You got to hidey-hidey-hide, the Old Man is down the road.
The Old Man is down the road.
Aaah!
You got ta, you got ta, you got ta, hidey-hidey-hide!
Early in the evenin',
just about supper time,
over by the court house
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 smile,
Blinky thumps the gut bass,
and solos for a while.
Poorboy twangs the rythm 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'
bring a nickel
tap your feet.
Now, when I just was a little boy,
standin to my Daddy's knee,
my poppa said "Son, don't let the man get you
and do what he done to me."
I can remember the fourth of July,
runnin' through the backwood bare.
And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin',
chasin' down a hoodoo there,
chasin' down a hoodoo there.
Born on the Bayou
Born on the Bayou
Born on the Bayou
Wish I was back on the Bayou,
rollin' with some Cajun Queen.
Wishin' I where a fast freight train,
just a chooglin' on down to New Orleans.
Born on the Bayou
Born on the Bayou
Born on the Bayou
I can remember the fourth of July,
runnin' through the backwood bare.
And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin',
chasin' down a hoodoo there,
chasin' down a hoodoo there.
Born on the Bayou
Born on the Bayou
Born on the Bayou
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, Lord, yes
Oh, yes, my soul, my soul says yes
If I were you, I would say yes, speak, Lord. Speak to me.
Oh, Speak, Lord. Won't you speak to me?
I was so blind, I was so lost until you spoke to me
Oh, speak, Lord. Speak, Lord. And hear my mind,
Oh, with your word, heal my soul
Oh, speak, Lord. Speak to me. Speak, my Lord.
I love you, Lord. Save my soul
Can't sleep at night and you wonder why
Maybe God is trying to tell you something
Crying all night long, something's gone wrong
Maybe God is trying to tell you something
Oh, you can't sleep at night and you sure wonder why
Maybe god is trying to tell you something
Trying, trying, trying, trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
Maybe God is trying to tell you something
Maybe God is trying to tell you something
Maybe God is trying to tell you something
Maybe God is trying to tell you something
Lord, He's got to tell you something
Lord, He's got to tell you something. I hear you, Lord
Maybe God is trying to tell you right now, right now
I'm gonna praise your name
I praise your name
Speak to me, Lord
Maybe God is trying to tell you something right now, right now,
Right now
Thank you, Lord
Maybe God is trying to tell you something right now
Right now, right now. Thank you, Lord..."
what movie is that from?
If you can admit to crying to that movie... I can admit to being pissed off for 3 days after the dude didn't go back with Sandra Bullocks Character in this movie...
Song: THE ROSE LYRICS
Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razer
that leaves your soul to blead
Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyingthat never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winterfar beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring
becomes the rose
Well it's 40 below and I don't give a fuck
Got a heater in my truck and I'm off to the rodeo
And it's alamande left and alamande right
Come on ya fuckin' dummy get your right step right
Get off the stage ya god damn gook ya know
Piss me off ya fuckin' jerk get on my nerves
Well here comes Johnny with his pecker in his hand
He's a one ball man and he's off to the rodeo
And it's alamande left and alamande right
Come on ya fuckin' dummy get your right step right
Get off the stage god damn gook ya know
Piss me off fuckin' jerk get on my nerves
Well it's 40 below and I aint got a truck
and i dont give a fuck cause im off to the rodeo
And it's alamande left and alamande right
Come on ya fuckin' dummy get your right step right
Get off the stage ya god damn gook ya know
Piss me off fuckin' jerk get on my nerves
Well here comes Johnny with his pecker in his hand
He's a one ball man and he's off to the rodeo
And it's alamande left and alamande right
Come on ya fuckin' dummy get your right step right
Get off the stage ya god damn gook ya know
Piss me off fuckin' jerk get on my nerves
mouth just fell to the floor!
hey now, I love my mommy.
but...that would be funny
Oh Lord, wonÂ’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz ?
My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends.
Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends,
So Lord, wonÂ’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz ?
Oh Lord, wonÂ’t you buy me a color TV ?
Dialing For Dollars is trying to find me.
I wait for delivery each day until three,
So oh Lord, wonÂ’t you buy me a color TV ?
Oh Lord, wonÂ’t you buy me a night on the town ?
IÂ’m counting on you, Lord, please donÂ’t let me down.
Prove that you love me and buy the next round,
Oh Lord, wonÂ’t you buy me a night on the town ?
Everybody!
Oh Lord, wonÂ’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz ?
My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends,
Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends,
So oh Lord, wonÂ’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz ?
ThatÂ’s it!
Yay! My Christmas present came today! Backordered for months
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Critical reviewers are correct -- the software isn't completely intuitive, but it works fine and the customer support people actually answer the phone and can get you going pretty quickly. Also true -- you're getting a copy of your existing record, pops and hiss and all. I actually find that kind of charming -- I hadn't realized how much I missed that little sound when the needle hits the vinyl! (I suspect many people who've been around long enough to actually HAVE vinyl in need of conversion will find the imperfection weirdly appealing and nostalgic.) Also quite true -- you're better off buying the CD if you can. However, a lot of my most-beloved albums either never made it to CD, or are now out of print and prohibitively expensive. "Planes Trains & Automobiles" anyone? "Pacific Ocean Blue"? "EB84"? Why spend upwards of $100 to get the CD, when you can transfer your existing LP in under an hour? Ah...Paul Hyde & the Payolas, Rumblefish soundtrack, Jules Shear "Watch Dog".... I transferred all my legacy vinyl and sold the unit to a guy at work, but even though I had no more use for it, I almost kept it just because it's so cool.
gotta dig around in the basement. looks like somehow I can do 78s too!
Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you
I'm still alright to smile
Girl, I think about you every day now
Was a time when I wasn't sure
But you set my mind at ease
There is no doubt you're in my heart now
Said woman take it slow
It'll work itself out fine
All we need is just a little patience
Said sugar make it slow
And we'll come together fine
All we need is just a little patience
(inhale) Patience...
Ooh, oh, yeah
Sit here on the stairs
'Cause I'd rather be alone
If I can't have you right now, I'll wait dear
Sometimes, I get so tense
But I can't speed up the time
But you know, love, there's one more thing to consider
Said woman take it slow
Things will be just fine
You and I'll just use a little patience
Said sugar take the time
'Cause the lights are shining bright
You and I've got what it takes to make it
We won't fake it, Oh never break it
'Cause I can't take it
...little patience, mm yeah, ooh yeah,
Need a little patience, yeah
Just a little patience, yeah
Some more pati... (ence, yeah)
I've been walking these streets at night
Just trying to get it right (Need some patience, yeah)
It's hard to see with so many around
You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd (Could use some patience, yeah)
And the streets don't change but maybe the name
I ain't got time for the game
'Cause I need you (Patience, yeah)
Yeah, yeah well I need you
Oh, I need you (Take some patience)
Whoa, I need you (Just a little patience is all we need)
Ooh, this ti- me....
..HOPE SHE DOENSN'T SAY THAT IN FRONT OF SOMEBODY I DON'T KNOW.. :sheepish:
Cats? Where do they learn this crap?
Were my kids looking at your 'puter too Kitch?
THINKING LIKE A LITTLE BOY...
WHAT'S ANOTHER NAME OF A CAT???
NOT TABBY.
:goofy: :goofy: :goofy:
There's something to be said for not being able to hear too clearly. :chagrin: :goofy:
Who's that knocking at my door? (3X)
Said the fair young maiden.
It's only me from over the sea, said Barnacle Bill the Sailor.
So open the door you fucking whore, said Barnacle Bill the Sailor.
I drink my whiskey when I can,
For whiskey is the life of man
I drink it from an old tin can...said Barnacle Bill the Sailor
I'll come down and let you in (3X)
Said the fair young maiden
So hurry before I bust in the door,said B.B. the S.
I just got laid and I want some more, said B.B. the S.
I'm newly come upon the shore,
And this is what I'm looking
for A jade, a maid, or even a whore, said B.B. the S.
Will you take me to the dance? (3X)
Said the fair young maiden.
Screw the dance and drop your pants,said B.B. the S.
I'll fuck you when I have the chance, said B.B. the S.
I'll fuck you once, I'll bugger you twice,
Then try a different kind of vice
It may be fun, but it isn't nice, said B.B. the S.
What if my parents should come home? (3X)
Said the fair young maiden.
I'll kill your Pa and fuck your Ma, said B.B. the S.
And then I'll give a loud huzzah, said B.B. the S.
So get into bed or it's on the floor,
'Cause whattya think I came here for
You're just another stinking whore, said B.B. the S.
Oh your whiskers scrape my cheeks (3X)
Said the fair young maiden.
I'm dirty and lousy and full of fleas, said B.B. the S.
I'll stick my mast in whom I please, said B.B. the S.
My flowing whiskers give me class,
The sea horses ate them instead of grass
If they hurt your cheeks, they'll tickle your ass! said B.B. the S.
What if we should have a girl? (3X)
Said the fair young maiden.
I'll dig a ditch and bury the bitch, said B.B. the S.
For I come here to scratch my itch, said B.B. the S.
I fuck 'em warm, I fuck 'em cold,
I fuck 'em young, I fuck 'em old,
I don't care if they're shy or bold, said B.B. the S.
What if we should have a boy? (3X)
Said the fair young maiden.
I'll take him to sea, and he'll fuck like me, said B.B. the S.
He'll wind up on the gallows-tree, said B.B. the S.
So tuck your ankles behind your ears,
Shut up your mouth and dry your tears
I'm a leering, jeering privateer, said B.B. the S.
Oh when will we be wed? (3X)
Said the fair young maiden.
You foolish girl, It's nothing but sport, said B.B. the S.
I've got me a wife in every port, said B.B. the S.
Off I go on another tack,
To give some other fair maid a whack
But keep it oiled till I come back, said B.B. the S.
Well, I stumble and toy around
I'm drunk and full of smoke
My wife tells me I've had enough
And said I'm sick get out
So I stumble down to Kelly's Pub
Across the edge of town
And I told the boys me story
And we have another round
Refrain:
We'll drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and fight,
We'll drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and fight,
And if I see a pretty girl I'll sleep with her tonight
We'll drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and...FIGHT
And Mary McGregor, well she was a pretty horro
She always greeted you with a smile
And never locked her door
And the day she died all the men in town wept
For Mary McGregor finally got some sleep
Refrain
Well I once loved a girl
A child untold
I gave her my heart and she gave me a cold
So now I sit standing here
Out in the pouring rain
I'll stumble down to Kelly's Pub
And cry away my pain
well I used to wake the mornin
befor the rooster crowed
searchin for soda bottles to get my self some dough
brought em down to the corner
down to the country store
cash em in and give my money to a man named Curtis Lowe
old Curt was a black man with white curly hair
when he had a fifth of wine he didnot have a care
he used to own and old dobro used to play across his knee
I'd give old Curt my money he play all day for me
(chours)
play me a song Curtis Lowe Curtis Lowe
well I got your drinkin money tune up your dobro
people said he was useless them people all were fools
cuz Curtis Lowe was the finest picker to ever play the blues
he looked to be 60 maybe I was 10
momma used to whoop me
but I'd go see him again
I'd clap my hands, stomp my feet tryin to keep in time
well he'd play me a song or 2 then take another drink of wine
(chours)
play me a song Curtis Lowe Curtis Lowe
well I got your drinkin money tune up your dobro
people said he was useless but them people all were fools
cuz Curtis Lowe was the finest picker to ever play the blues
on the day old Curtis died nobody came to pray
old preacher said some words
they chucked him in the clay
well he lived a lifetime playin the black mans blues
and on the day he lost his life thats all he had to lose
(chours)
play me a song Curtie Lowe Curtis Lowe
I wish that you was here so everyone would know
people said he was useless but them people all were fools
cuz Curtis your finest picker to ever play the blues
One of their best songs, and I heard it live in the little theater next to the civic center. Ronnie could sing the blues.
thats one of my favorite songs to do, when we do karaeoke....
I love me some G'nR... :smile:
Check out George Harrison's son in the background. And Prince...Wow!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ILDGkKqFLoI
Prince owned that tune!
I used to do patience. Now I've got someone else doing it so I can just come in on the backup. :smile: Once I pull myself out of the rotation when it gets too busy it's nice having 2 or 3 people that sing songs and let me do backup. :smile:
Lyrics for Song: She's Every Woman
Lyrics for Album: Fresh Horses
She's sun and rain, she's fire and ice
A little crazy but it's nice
And when she gets mad, you best leave her alone
'Cause she'll rage just like a river
Then she'll beg you to forgive her
She's every woman that I've ever known
She's so New York and then L.A.
And every town along the way
She's every place that I've never been
She's makin love on rainy nights
She's a stroll through Christmas lights
And she's everything I want to do again
It needs no explanation
'Cause it all makes perfect sense
For when it comes down to temptation
She's on both sides of the fence
No it needs no explanation
'Cause it all makes perfect sense
When it comes down to temptation
She's on both sides of the fence
She's anything but typical
She's so unpredictable
Oh but even at her worst it ain't that bad
She's as real as real can be
And she's every fantasy
Lord she's every lover that I've ever had
And she's every lover that I've never had
Lyrics for Song: Katie Wants a Fast One
Lyrics for Album: Faith in You
(Rick Carnes/Steve Wariner)
Ridin' down the road in her oldsmobile
Tappin on the floorboard bangin on the wheel
Punchin every button on the radio
But everythings too slow
Katie wants a fast one
Quicker than the last one
Only two times she gets that rush
Is makin tracks and kickin up dust
Katie wants a fast one you know shes gotta have one
Cause thats what makes her motor run
Katie wants a fast one
Tearin up the yard on the ridin mower
A neighbor yells Katie better go a little slower
Takin every corner up on two wheels
Is how she gets her thrills
Chompin' at the bit in the checkout line
Katies got a thing about wastin time
If she pulls up behind you in the car pool lane
Just get out of her way
Katie wants a fast one
Quicker than the last one
Only two times she gets that rush
Is makin tracks and kickin up dust
Katie wants a fast one you know shes gotta have one
Cause thats what makes her motor run
Katie wants a fast one