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Part of an old song
- Thread starter Double T
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DON'T LET THE SUN CATCH YOU CRYING
Don't let the sun catch you cryin'
The night's the time for all your tears
Your heart may be broken tonight
But tomorrow in the morning light
Don't let the sun catch you cryin'
The night-time shadows disappear
And with them go all your tears
For the morning will bring joy
For every girl and boy
So don't let the sun catch you cryin'
We know that cryin's not a bad thing
But stop your cryin' when the birds sing
It may be hard to discover
That you've been left for another
But don't forget that love's a game
And it can always come again
Oh don't let the sun catch you cryin'
Don't let the sun catch you cryin', oh no
Oh, oh, oh
DON'T LET THE SUN CATCH YOU CRYING
Don't let the sun catch you cryin'
The night's the time for all your tears
Your heart may be broken tonight
But tomorrow in the morning light
Don't let the sun catch you cryin'
The night-time shadows disappear
And with them go all your tears
For the morning will bring joy
For every girl and boy
So don't let the sun catch you cryin'
We know that cryin's not a bad thing
But stop your cryin' when the birds sing
It may be hard to discover
That you've been left for another
But don't forget that love's a game
And it can always come again
Oh don't let the sun catch you cryin'
Don't let the sun catch you cryin', oh no
Oh, oh, oh
Thanks, qjackal! I figured someone would remember all the correct words. Anyone reall this one?
HOLD ME, THRILL ME, KISS ME
Hold me. Hold me.
Never let me go until you've told me, told me
all the things want to hear,
then hold me, hold me.
Make me tell you I'm in love with you
(2 3 4 5 6 7 8)
Thrill me. Thrill me.
Walk me down the lane where shadows will be, will be
hiding lovers just the same as we'll be, we'll be
when you make me tell you I love you.
They say "Be sensible with your new love.
Don't be fooled thinking this is the last you'll find."
But they never stood in the dark with you, love,
When you take me in your arms and drive me slowly out of my mind!
Kiss me. Kiss me.
And when you do, I know that you will miss me, miss me
if we ever say adieu
So kiss me. Kiss me.
Make me tell you I'm in love with you!
Never, never, never let me go
(Three times, fading)
HOLD ME, THRILL ME, KISS ME
Hold me. Hold me.
Never let me go until you've told me, told me
all the things want to hear,
then hold me, hold me.
Make me tell you I'm in love with you
(2 3 4 5 6 7 8)
Thrill me. Thrill me.
Walk me down the lane where shadows will be, will be
hiding lovers just the same as we'll be, we'll be
when you make me tell you I love you.
They say "Be sensible with your new love.
Don't be fooled thinking this is the last you'll find."
But they never stood in the dark with you, love,
When you take me in your arms and drive me slowly out of my mind!
Kiss me. Kiss me.
And when you do, I know that you will miss me, miss me
if we ever say adieu
So kiss me. Kiss me.
Make me tell you I'm in love with you!
Never, never, never let me go
(Three times, fading)
...or this old standby?
DEEP PURPLE
When a deep purple falls
over sleepy garden walls
and the stars begin to twinkle
in the sky.
In the mist of a memory
You come running on back to me
breathing my name with a sigh.
In the still of the night
once again I hold you tight.
Though you're gone, your love lives on
when moonlight gleams.
And as long as my heart will beat
true lovers will always meet
here in a deep purple dream.
Anyone else want to help out with qjackal's and Double T's memory machine? Post your moldie oldies, or gooey newies (Gooey newies????) here!
DEEP PURPLE
When a deep purple falls
over sleepy garden walls
and the stars begin to twinkle
in the sky.
In the mist of a memory
You come running on back to me
breathing my name with a sigh.
In the still of the night
once again I hold you tight.
Though you're gone, your love lives on
when moonlight gleams.
And as long as my heart will beat
true lovers will always meet
here in a deep purple dream.
Anyone else want to help out with qjackal's and Double T's memory machine? Post your moldie oldies, or gooey newies (Gooey newies????) here!
Twenty-Flight Rock
by Eddie Cochran
Oooh, well I got a girl with a record machine
When it comes to rockin' she's the queen
She called me up on a Saturday night
All alone where I can hold her tight, but
She lives on the twentieth floor uptown...
The elevator's broken down
So I walk one two flight three flight four
Five six seven flight eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteen before I'm ready to sag
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock.
Well, she called me up on the telephone,
Said come on over, honey, I'm all alone
I said baby you're mighty sweet,
But I'm in bed with achin' feet.
This went on for a couple of days,
But I couldn't stay away.
So I climb one two flight three flight four
Five six seven flight eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteen before I'm ready to sag
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock.
Well they sent it to Chicago for repairs
'Till it's a-fixed I'm a-usin' the stairs
I hope they hurry before it's too late
I love my baby too much to wait.
All this climbing is a-getting me down
They'll find my corpse draped over a rail.
So I walk one two flight three flight four
Five six seven flight eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteen before I'm ready to sag
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock.
by Eddie Cochran
Oooh, well I got a girl with a record machine
When it comes to rockin' she's the queen
She called me up on a Saturday night
All alone where I can hold her tight, but
She lives on the twentieth floor uptown...
The elevator's broken down
So I walk one two flight three flight four
Five six seven flight eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteen before I'm ready to sag
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock.
Well, she called me up on the telephone,
Said come on over, honey, I'm all alone
I said baby you're mighty sweet,
But I'm in bed with achin' feet.
This went on for a couple of days,
But I couldn't stay away.
So I climb one two flight three flight four
Five six seven flight eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteen before I'm ready to sag
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock.
Well they sent it to Chicago for repairs
'Till it's a-fixed I'm a-usin' the stairs
I hope they hurry before it's too late
I love my baby too much to wait.
All this climbing is a-getting me down
They'll find my corpse draped over a rail.
So I walk one two flight three flight four
Five six seven flight eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteen before I'm ready to sag
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock.
I'm having a lot of fun with this thread
Being a long time (and often frustrated) Minnesota Vikings fan, a few years ago, I penned this little ditty, that I thought I'd share with you. How lucky can you get?
To the tune of It's All in the Game (You'll notice a porcine theme)
Many a pig has to fall
but it's all in the game.
All in the great, ripping game
that's known as football
Pigs pass and kick their own.
and they're pigs right straight through to the bone.
Like pigs in a polk,
who usually choke,
and die.
Some quarterbacks can't get home
'cause there's an end zone at their front door
but they go on being pigs just the same as before.
So, you bet to win
and that's when the agita begins
and your cash just flys, like pigs!
*Crickets*
Being a long time (and often frustrated) Minnesota Vikings fan, a few years ago, I penned this little ditty, that I thought I'd share with you. How lucky can you get?
To the tune of It's All in the Game (You'll notice a porcine theme)
Many a pig has to fall
but it's all in the game.
All in the great, ripping game
that's known as football
Pigs pass and kick their own.
and they're pigs right straight through to the bone.
Like pigs in a polk,
who usually choke,
and die.
Some quarterbacks can't get home
'cause there's an end zone at their front door
but they go on being pigs just the same as before.
So, you bet to win
and that's when the agita begins
and your cash just flys, like pigs!
*Crickets*
You didn't think I was going to let this thread slip quietly into oblivion, did you?
NO SUCH LUCK.....
When I was just a lad, and one of the funniest things you could do was making something like poetry gross, I dabbled a bit in that "art form", and, after posting "Deep Purple", along with moments of intense internal debate, I decided to go along with my baser self, and post this little ditty I penned as a young, if somewhat disturbed, little boy.
To the tune of "Deep purple".
When a deep purple falls
directly on your balls
and the stars begin to twinkle
"cause the know you've got a small winkle
in the mist of a memory
I take a great streaming pee
hitting a cat in the fa-e-a-e-a-ce
(da da de da)
When a large, runbling f***
comes trudging through the muck
then you have to move your can
'twixt the tree-ee-ee-ees.
And if I should whip out my d***
would you come and give it a lick?
She said "Yeah, in your deep purple dreans!"
*Crickets*
Assinine? Yes. Immature? No question. Obcene? Absolutely. Reported to a moderator? More than likely. Deleted? I can almost garuntee it.
Humorus? Well, it killed in fifth grade!
O.K. I'll leave now.
NO SUCH LUCK.....
When I was just a lad, and one of the funniest things you could do was making something like poetry gross, I dabbled a bit in that "art form", and, after posting "Deep Purple", along with moments of intense internal debate, I decided to go along with my baser self, and post this little ditty I penned as a young, if somewhat disturbed, little boy.
To the tune of "Deep purple".
When a deep purple falls
directly on your balls
and the stars begin to twinkle
"cause the know you've got a small winkle
in the mist of a memory
I take a great streaming pee
hitting a cat in the fa-e-a-e-a-ce
(da da de da)
When a large, runbling f***
comes trudging through the muck
then you have to move your can
'twixt the tree-ee-ee-ees.
And if I should whip out my d***
would you come and give it a lick?
She said "Yeah, in your deep purple dreans!"
*Crickets*
Assinine? Yes. Immature? No question. Obcene? Absolutely. Reported to a moderator? More than likely. Deleted? I can almost garuntee it.
Humorus? Well, it killed in fifth grade!
O.K. I'll leave now.
an old one for TT
(to the tune of the theme from "Bridge on the River Kwai")
Comet! Will make your mouth turn green
Comet! It tastes like gasoline
Comet! Will make you vomit
So take your Comet
And Vomit
Today!
Conversely, Bart Simpson once sang
Lisa! Her teeth are big and green
Lisa! She smells like gasoline
Lisa! Da da da deesa!
She is my sista,
Her birthday,
I missed-a!!!!
(to the tune of the theme from "Bridge on the River Kwai")
Comet! Will make your mouth turn green
Comet! It tastes like gasoline
Comet! Will make you vomit
So take your Comet
And Vomit
Today!
Conversely, Bart Simpson once sang
Lisa! Her teeth are big and green
Lisa! She smells like gasoline
Lisa! Da da da deesa!
She is my sista,
Her birthday,
I missed-a!!!!
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A lttle gross but.................
Another one sung to Bridge on the river Kwai
Hitler has only got one ball
Goering has two but very small
Himmler has something simlar
And Goeballs has no ball at all
Another one sung to Bridge on the river Kwai
Hitler has only got one ball
Goering has two but very small
Himmler has something simlar
And Goeballs has no ball at all
