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    1. #1
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      How about sharing some of our favourite songs with each other?

      Everybody has some favourite songs. How about sharing a few of them with each other here? To get the ball rolling, here is my first offering:

      Life Gets Teejus, Doon’t It?
      The Sun comes up and the Sun goes down
      And the hands on the clock go round and round
      I just wake up and it’s time to lay down,
      Life gets teejus, doon’t it.

      My shoe’s untied, but, shucks, I don’t care
      Cuz I recon I ain’t a-goin’ nowhere,
      I’d brush my teeth and comb my hair
      Just too much wasted effort.

      The water in the well getS lower and lower,
      Ain’t had a bath in a month or more;
      I’ve heard it said and I’m sure it’s true
      That too much bathing will weaken you.

      Danged ol’ mule, he must be sick.
      I jabbed him in the rump with a pin on a stick
      He hunched his back, but he wouldn’t kick
      Something cock-eyed somewhere.

      Hound dog’s howling so forlorn,
      Laziest dawg that ever was born
      He’s howlin’ ‘cause he’s settin’ on a thorn
      Just too tired to move over.

      Well, the cow’s gone dry and the hens won’t lay
      And my well dried up last Saturday
      My troubles keep pilin’ up day by day
      And now I’m gettin’ dandruff.

      Roof’s a-leakin’ and the chimney leans,
      An’ there’s a hole in the seat of my old blue jeans
      Now I’ve et the last of the pork an’ beans,
      Just can’t depend on nothin’

      Mouse is gnawin’ at the pantry door
      He’s been at it now for a month or more
      When he gets through he’ll sure be sore
      Cause there ain’t a dang thing in there.

      Well, it’s debts and taxes and pains and woes
      Aches and miseries and that’s how it goes
      And now I’m getting a cold in my nose,
      Life gets tasteless, don’t it.

      Copyright Carson Robison

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qOf_Yfffo2Q



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      So long as this you fail to see:
      That death precedes re-birth!
      A gloomy guest you’ll always be,
      Upon this darkling Earth.

      ‘The Soul's Yearning'
      Goethe
      ‘The Random Jottings of a Stargazer’
      www.raysofwisdom.com

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      Re: How about sharing some of our favourite songs with each other?

      The video made me smile, I will find something to add of my own later.
      If you do nothing today to make tomorrow better - then do not be disappointed with tomorrow

      "Discipline is simply choosing between what you want now and what you want most"

      Knowing the right thing to do is easy. Actually doing the right thing is sometimes harder.

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      My Daddy Is A Left-Wing Intellectual

      Quote Originally Posted by NYJmpMaster View Post
      The video made me smile, I will find something to add of my own later.
      Glad you enjoyed my offering. How about this one?

      My Daddy Is A Left-Wing Intellectual
      O, My Daddy is a left-wing intellectual,
      You can see it from the funny clothes he wears,
      In his greasy leather jacket or his suit of corduroy
      Or that woollen shirt that's full of stains and tears.

      O, My Daddy is a left-wing intellectual.
      He used to be a Stalinist they say.
      For a while he was a Trotskyist,
      Until he saw what he had risked.
      Now he's just a pragmatist.

      O, My Daddy is a left-wing intellectual,
      But he thought the Beatles were a gas.
      Mind, he didn't like their music
      Or their haircuts and the rest.
      He liked them 'cause they were from the working class.

      O, My Daddy is a left-wing intellectual.
      Supports the co-op movement do-or-die.
      We must nationalise he cries,
      Down with private enterprise.
      But his divvy comes from shares in ICI.

      O, My Daddy is a left-wing intellectual.
      Believes in full equality for men,
      But you should have heard the fuss
      when I failed the 11-plus.
      He packed me off to Eton there and then.

      Alex Glasgow

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gqfz4-sMgak


      Last edited by Aquarius123; 10th October 2012 at 12:27 PM.
      So long as this you fail to see:
      That death precedes re-birth!
      A gloomy guest you’ll always be,
      Upon this darkling Earth.

      ‘The Soul's Yearning'
      Goethe
      ‘The Random Jottings of a Stargazer’
      www.raysofwisdom.com

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      Little Boxes

      Little Boxes
      Little boxes on the hillside,
      Little boxes made of ticky tacky,
      Little boxes on the hillside,
      Little boxes all the same.

      There’s a green one and a pink one
      And a blue one and a yellow one,
      And they’re all made out of ticky tacky
      And they all look just the same.

      And the people in the houses
      All went to the university,
      Where they were put in boxes
      And they came out all the same.

      And there’s doctors and lawyers,
      And business executives,
      And they’re all made out of ticky tacky
      And they all look just the same.

      And they all play on the golf course
      And drink their martinis dry,
      And they all have pretty children
      And the children go to school.

      And the children go to summer camp
      And then to the university,
      Where they are put in boxes
      And they come out all the same.

      And the boys go into business
      And marry and raise a family
      In boxes made of ticky tacky
      And they all look just the same.

      There’s a green one and a pink one
      And a blue one and a yellow one,
      And they’re all made out of ticky tacky
      And they all look just the same.

      Malvina Reynolds

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ONEYGU_7EqU

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      So long as this you fail to see:
      That death precedes re-birth!
      A gloomy guest you’ll always be,
      Upon this darkling Earth.

      ‘The Soul's Yearning'
      Goethe
      ‘The Random Jottings of a Stargazer’
      www.raysofwisdom.com

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      Re: Little Boxes

      ‘Non, je ne regrette rien!’ Edith Piaf

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kFRuLFR91e4


      So long as this you fail to see:
      That death precedes re-birth!
      A gloomy guest you’ll always be,
      Upon this darkling Earth.

      ‘The Soul's Yearning'
      Goethe
      ‘The Random Jottings of a Stargazer’
      www.raysofwisdom.com

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      The Revolutionary Song

      The Revolutionary Song

      I could have done it yesterday if I hadn’t had a cold,
      But since I’ve put this pint away I’ve never felt so bold.
      So, as soon as this pub closes, as soon as this pub closes,
      As soon as this pub closes, the revolution starts.

      I’ll shoot the aristocracy and confiscate their brass,
      Create a fine democracy that’s truly working class.
      As soon as this pub closes, as soon as this pub closes,
      As soon as this pub closes, I’ll raise the banner high.

      I’ll fight the nasty racialists and scrap the colour bar,
      And all fascist dictatorships and every commissar.
      As soon as this pub closes, as soon as this pub closes,
      As soon as this pub closes, I’ll man the barricades.

      So raise your glasses, everyone, for everything is planned,
      And each and every mother’s son will see the Promised Land.
      As soon as this pub closes, as soon as this pub closes,
      As soon as this pub closes . . . I think I’m going to be sick.

      Alex Glasgow

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B96qK...eature=related



      So long as this you fail to see:
      That death precedes re-birth!
      A gloomy guest you’ll always be,
      Upon this darkling Earth.

      ‘The Soul's Yearning'
      Goethe
      ‘The Random Jottings of a Stargazer’
      www.raysofwisdom.com

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      Re: The Revolutionary Song

      The Box
      by Katy Perry

      I was living in a small mind with no lifeline
      And no messages can reach me from the outside
      When I looked out over the horizon
      Didn't notice the sun was setting or just rising

      Then it hit me, maybe bit me
      Then I knew, quite a few would not go with me
      I didn't know exactly where I would be going
      But I had to let this river in me flowing

      What a ride
      When you open your eyes
      For the very first time
      A real surprise

      I started living outside of the box
      Crossing over lines where I always used to stop
      Living outside of the box
      'Cause I'm not gonna be anybody that I'm not

      I always knew this day would come
      When I got off my back, found some motivation
      I've been living on the other side
      Come hell or high water every moment I'm alive

      I was living on a fault line, the fault was all mine
      And this unstable ground found me down half the time
      But I had enough, I had to get up
      I had to shrug it all off 'cause it's the same old stuff

      Then it hit me, you won't permit me
      To be an individual just doesn't fit me
      But I decided that it's going to be living
      Yeah, I decided I'm escaping from your prison

      What a high
      When you open your mind
      For the very first time
      A real surprise

      I started living outside of the box
      Crossing over lines where I always used to stop
      Living outside of the box
      'Cause I'm not gonna be anybody that I'm not

      I always knew this day would come
      When I got off my back, found some motivation
      I've been living on the other side
      Come hell or high water every moment I'm alive

      So long conformity
      And ambiguality is a new priority
      All it takes, for heaven sakes
      Is to figure out the face and learn to separate

      I started living outside for the box
      Taking my time when I always used to rush
      Living outside of the box
      'Cause I'm not gonna be anybody that I'm not

      I always knew this day would come
      When I broke down the walls for my liberation
      I've been living on the other side
      Come hell or high water every moment I'm alive

      Oh, living outside of the box
      Oh, living outside of the box
      Oh, living outside

      Ha ha ha
      I always knew this day would come
      When I got off my back, found some motivation
      Oh, living outside of the box, of the box, of your life
      Of everything that seems that nice

      Source: http://www.metrolyrics.com/the-box-l...aty-perry.html

      Whenever I listen to this song, I feel invigorated. . . like I can control my own life and will.

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      Re: The Revolutionary Song

      That is so beautiful! Such a joyous celebration of life. Thank you for sharing it with us here.

      With love - Aquarius
      So long as this you fail to see:
      That death precedes re-birth!
      A gloomy guest you’ll always be,
      Upon this darkling Earth.

      ‘The Soul's Yearning'
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      ‘The Random Jottings of a Stargazer’
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      Don't Give Up!

      Don’t Give Up!
      In this proud land we grew up strong
      We were wanted all along
      I was taught to fight, taught to win
      I never thought I could fail

      No fight left or so it seems
      I’m a man whose dreams have all deserted
      I’ve changed my face, I’ve changed my name
      But no-one wants you when you lose

      Don’t give up
      ‘Cos you have friends
      Don’t give up
      You’re not beaten yet
      Don’t give up
      I know you can make it good

      Though I saw it all around
      Never thought that I could be affected
      Thought that we’d be last to go
      It is so strange the way things turn

      Drove the night toward my home
      The place that I was born, on the lakeside
      As daylight broke, I saw the earth
      The trees had burned down to the ground

      Don’t give up
      You still have us
      Don’t give up
      We don’t need much of anything
      Don’t give up
      ‘Cos somewhere there’s a place
      Where we belong
      Rest your head
      You worry too much
      It’s going to be alright
      When times get rough
      You can fall back on us
      Don’t give up
      Please don’t give up

      Got to walk out of here
      I can’t take any more
      Going to stand on that bridge
      Keep my eyes down below
      Whatever may come
      And whatever may go
      That river’s flowing
      That river’s flowing

      Moved on to another town
      Tried hard to settle down
      For every job, so many men
      So many men no-one needs
      Don’t give up
      ‘Cos you have friends
      Don’t give up
      You’re not the only one
      Don’t give up
      No reason to be ashamed
      Don’t give up
      You still have us
      Don’t give up now
      We’re proud of who you are
      Don’t give up
      You know its never been easy
      Don’t give up
      ‘Cos I believe there’s a place
      There’s a place where we belong

      Sung by Kate Bush & Peter Gabriel

      White, Joy Lynn / Melamed, Vincent Edward


      So long as this you fail to see:
      That death precedes re-birth!
      A gloomy guest you’ll always be,
      Upon this darkling Earth.

      ‘The Soul's Yearning'
      Goethe
      ‘The Random Jottings of a Stargazer’
      www.raysofwisdom.com

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      Re: Don't Give Up!

      Where The Streets Have No Name.

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FVKWNGSmdB8
      Last edited by paulhewson; 6th January 2013 at 01:02 PM.

     

     

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