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Happy birthday to you Happy birthday dear Mattsv Happy birthday to you Followed by presents, cake and beer ![]()
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I'd stopped drinking for 6 months then went on holiday with the lads.... this song brings back the memories of being 'back on the juice.....'
THE DOGS D'AMOUR. BACK ON THE JUICE> I've been drinkin' the devil's milk Smokin' memories made of silk I grew up lived my life and died I've been mentally crucified I live in a pit of snakes I wake up petrified with the shakes I'm back, back on the juice In the world of self abuse Hung out with Jesus for a couple of days Guess he could not dig my ways I went to the devils inn It's the only place I don't have to pay to get in Back, back on the juice So I ain't the best lookin' of guys I'm a sucker when I drink, a sucker when I lie I live in a pit of snakes But you guys are petrified, shake! Back on the juice |
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Not my favourite song of all time, but definitely in my top ten. The weirdest lyrics I've ever heard!
Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot snappin' his fingers clappin' his hands And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand And some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band And she was blinded by the light Cut loose like a deuce another runner in the night Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alright Some brimstone baritone anti-cyclone rolling stone preacher from the east He says: "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least" And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone watchin' the young girls dance And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of romance Yeah he was blinded by the light Cut loose like a deuce another runner in the night Blinded by the light He got down but she never got tight, but he's gonna make it tonight Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes She said I'll turn you on sonny, to something strong if you play that song with the funky break, And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outside And little Early-Pearly came in by her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride, Oh, some hazard from Harvard was skunked on beer playin' backyard bombardier Yes and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent a dude with a calling card, he said, do what you like, but don't do it here Well I jumped up, turnedaround, spit in the air, fell on the ground Asked him which was the way back home He said take a right at the light, keep goin' straight until night, and then boy, you're on your own And now in Zanzibar a shootin' star was ridin' in a side car hummin' a lunar tune Yes, and the avatar said blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar we're gonna teach those boys to laugh too soon And some kidnapped handicap was complainin' that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last night, Well I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but figured he'd be all right He was just blinded by the light Cut loose like a deuce another runner in the night Blinded by the light Mama always told me not to look into the sights of the sun Oh but mama that's where the fun is |
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Eddie & the Hotrods - Do Anything You Wanna Do:
Gonna break out of this city Leave the people here behind Searching for adventure Is the type of life to find Tired of doing day-jobs With no thanks for what I do I know I must be someone Now Iīll gonna find out who Why donīt you ask them What they expect from you? Why donīt you tell them What you are gonna do? You get so lonely Maybe itīs better that way And ainīt you only You got something to say Do anything you wanna do Do anything you wanna do Donīt need no politician Tell me things I ought to be Neither no optician Tell me what I ought to see No one tells you nothing Even when you know they know They tell you what you should be They donīt like to see you grow Why donīt you ask them What they expect from you? Why donīt you tell them What you are gonna do? You get so lonely Maybe itīs better that way And ainīt you only You got something to say Do anything you wanna do Do anything you wanna do Gonna break out of this city Leave the people here behind Searching for adventure Is the type of life youīll find Tired of doing day-jobs With no thanks for what I do I know I must be someone Now Iīll gonna find out who Why donīt you ask them What they expect from you? Why donīt you tell them What you are gonna do? You get so lonely Maybe itīs better that way And ainīt you only You got something to say Do anything you wanna do Do anything you wanna do Reminds me of my very rebeleous teenage years ![]() . |
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Great song that... The Almighty used to cover it, very good indeed.
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