What are your favourite SONG LYRICS?

[Pinball Wizard]

Nutbush City Limits
Tina Turner

A church house, gin house
A school house, outhouse
On highway number nineteen
The people keep the city clean
They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits
Twenty-five was the speed limit
Motorcycle not allowed in it
You go t'the store on Fridays
You go to church on Sundays
They call it Nutbush, been a long time, oh Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits
You go to the fields on week days
And have a picnic on Labor Day
You go to town on Saturday
But go to church every Sunday
They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits
No whiskey for sale
You get caught, no bail
Salt pork and molasses
Is all you get in jail
They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush
Yeah they call it Nutbush city
Nutbush city limits
A little old town in Tennessee, it's called
Quiet little old community, a one-horse town
You have to watch what you're puttin' down
In old Nutbush, they call it Nutbush
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8UzriTIeZdQ

 

[Jellyfish]

That's a good one!

 

[Midnite Toker]

PANAMA!

PANAMA!

[YOUTUBEIF]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B2r8qpf2Paw[/YOUTUBEIF]

"Reach down, between my legs......ease the seat back"

Panama!

 

[NBE One !]

Link doesnt work^.

Somewhere over the rainbow
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[~star~crash~]

Mission In The Rain

I turn and walk away then I come 'round again
It looks as though tomorrow I'll do pretty much the same.
I must turn down your offer but I'd like to ask a break
You know I'm ready to give everything for anything I take.

Someone called my name you know I turned around to see
It was midnight in the Mission and the bells were not for me.
Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain,
Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain,

Ten years ago, I walked this street my dreams were riding tall
Tonight I would be thankful Lord, for any dream at all.
Some folks would be happy just to have one dream come true
But everything you gather is just more that you can lose.
Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain,
Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain,

All the things I planned to do I only did half way
Tomorrow will be Sunday born of rainy Saturday.
There's some satisfaction in the San Francisco rain
No matter what comes down the Mission always looks the same.

Come again, walking along in the Mission in the rain

 

[Stoner4Life]

The 'Happy Birthday' song, lyrics not necessary.

sung by friends/family, heightened energy levels etc.

 

[Jellyfish]

Never heard of it.

 

[Stoner4Life]

~Savoy Brown~ '72
'Hellbound Train'

Hellbound Train I'm on it's track
Too late now to turn my back
Conductor coming ticket in his hand
Come to claim my soul
Take me to his land

Hellbound Train I been so wrong
Too late now I'm moving on
Conductor standing watch in his hand
Got to get aboard take you to his land

I'm going down the road on the Hellbound Train
Take a long look lady 'cause you won't see me again
Take a last look lady, yes hard and long
'Cause I'm going down the road on the Hellbound Train

Hellbound Train driving slow
Move on down to the Hell below
Conductor please won't you lend a hand?
Got to get on board take me to your land

Yes I know I've been so wrong
Too late now I'm moving on
Hellbound Train I'm on it's track
Moving down I can't look back

I'm going down the road on the Hellbound Train
Take a long look lady 'cause you won't see me again
Take a last look lady, yes hard and long
'Cause I'm going down the road on the Hellbound Train
I'm going down the road on the Hellbound Train

Take a long look lady 'cause you won't see me again
Take a last look lady, yes hard and long
'Cause I'm going down the road on the Hellbound Train
Lost and flying down the road on the Hellbound Train

Lost and flying down the road on the Hellbound Train
Hand and hand with the devil

I still remember how cool we thought we were in '72
cleaning bud & spinnin' joints on that inside cover art

 

[Jellyfish]

Over Under Sideways Down by The Yardbirds

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Cars and girls are easy come by in this day and age,
Laughing, joking, drinking, smoking,
Till I've spent my wage.
When I was young people spoke of immorality,
All the things they said were wrong,
Are what I want to be.
(Hey)
Over under sideways down,
(Hey)
Backwards forwards square and round.
(Hey)
Over under sideways down,
(Hey)
Backwards forwards square and round.

When will it end, when will it end,
When will it end, when will it end.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
I find comment 'bout my looks irrelativity,
Think I'll go and have some fun,
'Cause it's all for free.
I'm not searching for a reason to enjoy myself,
Seems it's better done than argued with somebody else.
(Hey)
Over under sideways down,
(Hey)
Backwards forwards square and round.
(Hey)
Over under sideways down,
(Hey)
Backwards forwards square and round.

When will it end, when will it end,
When will it end, when will it end.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Over under sideways down...

 

[Stoner4Life]

cool. the only way I'd ever have the awareness of this phenomenon is by Grohl's statement below.

 

[moose eater]

Steve Brown & The Bailers

(*A local band, mostly from the Fairbanks area, with the exception of one of the keyboard players/pianists, who has laid tracks down on music sent back and forth, though he is now, last I heard, living in Oregon.. Dave.. A Deadhead I knew here 38 years ago.. A character among characters back in the day.

The band's otherwise made up, in part, by local school teachers, and has been 'categorized' as rock-a-billy, though their talents and music flow much more broadly than that).

A favorite tune of mine by them is copied below, the album gifted to me by a former friend... As lines in the sand become more pronounced or better defined, with more firm expectations for behaviors and words in this life, there's an increasing number of 'former friends').
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'Gravel Road'

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AezMGit1rkA

Well, this old gravel road used to greet me with a smile
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I’ve traveled it for years
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Used to walk its many miles
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But, oh, things change, when you’re not looking
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Now the dirt ‘neath my tires seems to slowly roll away
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Like I’m not headed home
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Just a drifter gone astray
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‘Cause, oh things change, when you’re not looking
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Well, you’re not looking for a ticket back here
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So when you arrive, (I) hope it’s perfectly clear
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That you’re not lost
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You just had to take off, while I wasn’t looking
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Now, I open up my door and take a look around
But These are not my things
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They belong to you by now
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And, oh, things change, when you’re not looking
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I used to know a number
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I could call you up at night
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If just to hear your voice
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Tellin' me I’ll be all right
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But, oh things change when you’re not looking
​

Well, I wished you’d left a note when you finally said goodbye
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I don’t need a lot to read
You could keep it to one line
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Saying: Oh, things change, when you’re not looking
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[Hermanthegerman]

Cadillac Ranch
Bruce Springsteen, E Street Band
Well there she sits buddy just a-gleaming in the sun
There to greet a working man when his day is done
I'm gonna pack my pa and I'm gonna pack my aunt
I'm gonna take them down to the Cadillac ranch
Eldorado fins, whitewalls and skirts
Rides just like a little bit of heaven here on earth
Well buddy when I die throw my body in the back
And drive me to the junkyard in my Cadillac
Cadillac, Cadillac
Long and dark shiny and black
Open up your engines let 'em roar
Tearing up the highway like a big old dinosaur
James Dean in that mercury '49
Junior Johnson runnin' through the woods of Carolina
Even Burt Reynolds in that black Trans Am
All gonna meet down at the Cadillac ranch
Cadillac, Cadillac
Hey little girlie in the blue jeans so tight
Drivin' alone through the Wisconsin night
You're my last love you're my last chance
Don't let 'em take me to the Cadillac ranch
Cadillac, Cadillac

 

[Hermanthegerman]

Julie Ocean
The Undertones

So sad to see you've got silver
She's gonna break your dancing heart
Nothing good lasts forever
And sometimes nothing starts
Julie Ocean - always on fire
Julie Ocean - crazy desire
You can't scratch her serious anger
Or touch her sensitive nerve
Watch her faking her power
Smiling as she would
Julie Ocean ...
That's typical girl
Julie Ocean

 

[Stoner4Life]

I'll cheat again, aside from the instruments being intro'ed/announced no lyrics at all.


Mike Oldfield 'Tubular Bells' Live at the
BBC 1973 (high quality / remastered).

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l7MY_cdUL1E

 

[willyweed]

Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue ridge mountains, Shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain mamma, take me home
Country roads
All my memories, gather round her
Modest lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain mamma, take me home
Country roads
I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me
Radio reminds me of my home far away
Driving down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain mamma, take me home
Country roads
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia
Mountain mamma, take me home
Country roads
Take me home, down country roads
Take me home, down country roads

 

[theJointedOne]

take the ribbon from your hair...

 

[willyweed]

pulp
Oh, is this the way they say the future's meant to feel?
Or just twenty thousand people standing in a field?
And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is
But that's okay 'cause we're all sorted out for E's and wizz
And tell me when the spaceship lands 'cause all this has just got to mean something-ing
Oh, in the middle of the night
It feels alright, but then tomorrow morning
Oh, oh, then you come down, oh
Oh yeah, the pirate radio told us what was going down
Got the tickets from some fucked up bloke in Camden Town
Oh, and no-one seems to know exactly where it is
But that's okay 'cause we're all sorted out for E's and wizz
At four o'clock the normal world seems very, very, very far away
All right
In the middle of the night
It feels alright, but then tomorrow morning
Oh, oh, then you come down, oh
Just keep on moving
Everybody asks your name, they say we're all the same and now it's
"Nice one, " "geezer"
But that's as far as the conversation went
I lost my friends, I dance alone
It's six o'clock, I want to go home
But it's "no way, " "not today"
Makes you wonder what it meant
And this hollow feeling grows and grows and grows and grows
And you want to call your mother
And say "mother, I can never come home again
'Cause I seem to have left an important part of my brain somewhere
Somewhere in a field in Hampshire, all right"
In the middle of the night
It feels alright, but then tomorrow morning
Oh, oh, then you come down
Oh, oh, then you come down
Oh, what if you never come down?

 

[Stoner4Life]

'Hair, The Cowsills.......

She asks me why, I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night, hair that's a fright
I'm hairy high and low, don't ask me why, Don't know
It's not for lack of bread, like the Grateful Dead

Darlin', give me a head with hair, long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
Give me down to there hair, shoulder length or longer
Here, baby, there, momma, everywhere, daddy, daddy
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair

Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the trees
Give a home to the fleas in my hair
A home for fleas, (yeah) a hive to bees, (yeah) a nest for birds
There ain't no words for the beauty, the splendor, the wonder of my
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair

I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy, snaggy, shaggy
Ratty, matty, oily, greasy, fleecy, shining, gleaming
Streaming, flaxen, waxen, knotted, polka dotted
Twisted, beaded, braided, powdered, flowered and confettied
Bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied

They'll be ga ga at the go go when they see me in my toga
My toga made of blond, brilliantined, biblical hair
My hair like Jesus wore it, Hallelujah, I adore it
Hallelujah; Mary loved her son, why don't my mother love me?
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair

Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair
Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair
Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair
Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair


Lip-snyched for sure but entertaining regardless,
'68 recording the video starts @ :28 to skip intro.

https://youtu.be/Qt_yKPNORLM?t=28s

 

[Stoner4Life]

and hell yeah we had music videos, even back in 1960,
we just didn't have MTV crammin' down our throats 24/7
j/k

The Ventures: 'Walk, Don't Run.......

no lyrics, just 'nother cheap cheat by me

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KgTKyG86cL0

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and one more time Walk, Don't Run (rare footage '64) live.
cool guitar licks included, you might enjoy this one...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iJivK0ky0xo

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[al70]

if ye get it wrong ye get it right next time