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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 04:53 am
Well, I found Etta James myself, and this seems appropriate for Sunday:


by Unknown
I want a Sunday kind of love
A love to last past Saturday night
And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight
And I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh yeah yeah

I want a a love that's on the square
Can't seem to find somebody
Someone to care
And I'm on a lonely road that leads to no where
I need a Sunday kind of love

I do my Sunday dreaming, Oh yeah
And all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day

Oh I'm hoping to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way

And my arms need someone
Someone to enfold
To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold
Love for all my life to have and to hold
Oh and I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh yeah yeah yeah

I don't want a Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday, or Thursday, Friday or Saturday
Oh nothing but Sunday oh yea
I want a Sunday Sunday
I want a Sunday kind of love
Oh yeah
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind of love
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 07:57 am
What a surprise. Rain again. This has got to be a record for sequential rainy weekends. High temp predicted 53 derees low 43. Let's see, it's June next week. Can't wait to see those bikinis out on the beach in temperatures like this.

Here an oldie but goodie performed by Melina Mercouri.

Never On a Sunday by Melina Mercouri

Oh, you can kiss me on a Monday a Monday a Monday
is very very good
Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday a Tuesday a Tuesday
in fact I wish you would
Or you can kiss me on a Wednesday a Thursday a
Friday and Saturday is best
But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday a Sunday
cause that's my day of rest

Most any day you can be my guest
Any day you say but my day of rest
Just name the day that you like the best
Only stay away on my day of rest

Oh, you can kiss me on a cool day a hot day a wet day
which ever one you choose
Or try to kiss me on a gray day a May day a pay day
and see if I refuse

And if you make it on a bleak day a freak day or a week day
Well you can be my guest
But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday the one day
I need a little rest
Oh, you can kiss me on a week day a week day a week day
the day to be my guest
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 08:26 am
I read Something of Value and also saw the movie with Rock Hudson and Sidney Poitier in the fifties. - a frightening, heart-breaking tale - as in real life, it left nothing resolved.

Quote:

"The book took its title from an old Basuto proverb: "If a man does away with his traditional way of living and throws away his good customs, he had better first make certain that he has something of value to replace them." The book was a major success, earning the author more than a million dollars from royalties and the film rights.

Some critics disparaged Ruark as a Hemingway imitator, and some readers found the violence of his African novels shocking, but his writing easily stands on its own merits. For years he wrote a regular monthly column in Field & Stream entitled "The Old Man and The Boy," in which he recounted his experiences growing up on the North Carolina coast in and around Southport under the tender guidance of his grandfather, who taught him the art of hunting, fishing, and training dogs. These columns were subsequently collected in two books, The Old Man and the Boy (1957) and The Old Man's Boy Grows Older (1961), which chronicled the boyhood lessons learned-integrity, compassion, tolerance, and a deep and abiding love for the outdoors.

After visiting North Carolina in 1957, Ruark settled permanently in Spain. Three more books followed. Poor No More (1959) was an embittered rags-to-riches saga set in the U.S. and Europe. It was followed in 1962 by Uhuru, the sequel to Something of Value. Published shortly after his death, his last book, The Honey Badger (1965), concerned a North Carolina writer torn between work and women. Ruark died suddenly in London in 1965 and is buried in Palamos, north of Barcelona. "

And a quote from All Movie Guide by Hal Erickson:

"There were a few theatres in the American south who, feeling that the racial tensions inherent in Something of Value hit too close to home, refused to book this fascinating, thought-provoking, often startlingly brutal film."

And now, some May 22 Birthdays.
1813 Richard Wagner, composer (Leipzig, Germany; died 1883)
1844 Mary Cassatt, artist (Allegheny City, PA; died 1926)
1859 Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, detective story writer (Edinburgh, Scotland; died 1930)
1907 Lord Laurence Olivier, actor/director (Dorking, England; died 1989)
1922 Judith Crist, film critic (New York, NY)
1924 Charles Azvanour, singer/songwriter/actor (Paris, France)
1934 Gary Wills, author (Atlanta, GA)
1934 Peter Nero New York NY, conductor/pianist (A Sunday in New York)
1938 Richard Benjamin, actor (New York, NY)
Frank Converse, actor (St. Louis, MO)
Susan Strasberg, actress (New York, NY; died 1999)
1941 Paul Winfield, actor (Los Angeles, CA)
1943 Tommy John, baseball pitcher (Terre Haute, IN)
1950 Bernie Taupin lyricist, writes with Elton John
1959 Morrissey, singer (Manchester, England)
1970 Naomi Campbell, model (London, England)


http://www.helenmirren.com/images/costars/laurenceolivier.jpg
http://www.letteraturaalfemminile.it/afoto.jpg

(I shall never tire of watching Olivier in Wuthering Heights. )
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 08:47 am
A name on aggie's list popped out. One of my favorite singers Is Charles Aznavour. Wonderfully melodic voice. Thank you aggie.

Charles Aznavour
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.


Charles Aznavour (born May 22, 1924) is a French singer and songwriter.

Aznavour was born Chahnour Varinag Aznavourian in Paris, the son of Armenian immigrants. At an early age, his artistic parents introduced him to the world of theatre.

One of France's most popular and enduring singers, he began to perform by age nine and soon took the stage name Aznavour. His big break came when the singer Edith Piaf heard him sing and arranged to take him with her on tour in France and to the United States.

Often described as the "Frank Sinatra of France", almost all of Aznavour's songs deal with love. He has written more than a thousand songs as well as musicals, made more than one hundred records, and has played in sixty movies. Aznavour sings in five languages and is the most well-known French singer abroad, performing at Carnegie Hall and other major venues around the world.

In 1996 Charles Aznavour was inducted into the Songwriters Hall of Fame.

A lover of Quebec, he helped the career of Quebecois chansonnier Lynda Lemay in France, and has a house in Montreal.

Aznavour starred in the 2002 movie Ararat playing Edward Saroyan, a movie director.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Aznavour



Charles Aznavour Yesterday, When I Was Young (Hier Encore) lyrics

Yesterday when I was young,
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue,
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game,
The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame;
The thousand dreams I dreamed,
The splendid things I planned I always built, alas,
on weak and shifting sand;

I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only now I see how the years ran away.

Yesterday
When I was young,
So many drinking songs were waiting to be sung,
So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see,
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out,
I never stopped to think what life was all about
And every conversation I can now recall concerned itself with me,
and nothing else at all.

Yesterday the moon was blue,
and every crazy day brought something new to do,
I used my magic age as if it were a wand,
and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond;

The game of love I played with arrogance and pride
and every flame I lit too quickly, quickly died;

The friends I made all seemed somehow to drift away
And only I am left on stage to end the play.
There are so many songs in me that won't be sung,
I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue,
The time has come for me to pay
for Yesterday When I was Young.
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smorgs
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 09:24 am
Mornin' letty et al Very Happy
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 09:26 am
Ah, I love the photo of Laurence, Aggie, and I am not one bit surprised that you would love his portrayal of Heathcliff.<smile> Thanks again for the celeb updates, my friend.

I don't recall the movie of Something of Value, but somehow the entire thing bears a suggestion of THE CONFESSIONS OF NAT TURNER.

Bob, I recall "Never on a Sunday", but I wasn't familiar with the French Frank, frankly. Heh! Heh!

Well, listeners, it seems that McTag and smorgs popped in and popped out.
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CalamityJane
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 09:30 am
Good morning Wink

And here is a different Sunday morning song (Maroon 5)

"Sunday Morning"

Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to you

And you may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 09:39 am
Summertime and the livin is ...

Many times I've been told
By the wise and the old
Something good I'm supposed to remember
If my first love I've found
In the warmth of July
It'll cool in the nip of September
Now they point to the skies
Do the old and the wise
And they speak of a chill in the air
But I don't care

For still I love my summertime love
Still I love the kissing and the courting
Still I love my summertime love
With a heart still summertime true
Still I love my summertime love
Let the seasons change as they do

Oh still I love my summertime love
Still I love the kissing and the courting
Still I love my summertime love
With a heart still summertime true
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 09:45 am
Thanks, C.J. for that Sunday song. It's intriguing but I'm not familiar with it. I do hope your wee bairn is better today. I had an ongoing dream about someone leaving a baby in my care and never returning. All that child did was cling to me and smile.

Well, my, my edgar, and just as we were talking of babies, here you come with a song for hushing little babies with a different twist. Thanks, my friend.
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panzade
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 09:52 am
Hey Jane ,et al...just poppin in to laud the 600th page coming up. Quite a testament to our own BettyLetty.
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CalamityJane
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 09:55 am
Yes thank you Miss Letty, little Jane is much better today <relieved>
When you dream of babies that interpretes into a new event, happening, positive things. So brace yourself for something
new.
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CalamityJane
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 09:57 am
panzade wrote:
Hey Jane ,et al...just poppin in to laud the 600th page coming up. Quite a testament to our own BettyLetty.


Here he is! Nice to hear from you, I missed you panzade :wink:
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 10:05 am
The 600th page and Sunday. This could be significant. I'd like to call attention to the erosion of church services in these callous times.

Signs your church has sold out to corporate
sponsors.

- Nike "swoosh" on the cross
- Communion now sponsored by Welch's Grape Juice
- Taco Bell's talking dog now reading announcements
- In Christmas play, Joseph seen drinking can of
Coke.
- Greeters all dressed like Mr. Goodwrench
- Personal pew licenses now sold
- Baptismals include dolphin show from Sea World
- Statue of Moses seen holding keys to a Jeep
- The 12 disciples replaced by Disney characters
- Scripture verses brought to you by Windows 'XP
- Pastor doing subliminal product messages during
sermon
- Bulletin has coupon section
- Choir members wear Dockers and Tommy H shirts
- In the restrooms, an attendant hands you a towel
- There is a credit card swiper on the collection
plate
- Offering envelopes bearing Visa or Mastercard
emblems on them
- Handicap parking sponsored by the Family Medical
Group, LLC
- Wednesday night suppers sponsored by KFC
- Sunday morning televised services sponsored by the
FOX network
- Church vans traded in for red Ford Broncos
- Church bell chimes to the tune of the NBC chimes
- Choir robes with the Lands' End emblem on front
- Sunday bulletins with the CNN logo
- Free Perrier at all baptisms
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 10:11 am
Ah, panz, glad to see you back for whatever reason.

See listeners, there's nothing like a lovely face to attract the recluses.

Bob, I gave your delightful observations a cursory once over....back later, folks.
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djjd62
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 10:21 am
yesterday i was at a family reunion, so todays playlist is all about the family

Oh Daddy
Adrian Belew

Oh daddy, when you gonna write that big hit?
Oh daddy, when you gonna hit it real big, real big?

Well, now that's a tall request
For such a small little girl
But i'll try, try till i get it just right
'cause i'm gonna make it, maybe even twice

Oh daddy, when you gonna make it to the big time gig?
Oh daddy, when you gonna blow off the lid?

Well, it's like a backstage pass into paradise
There's a long lonely waiting list
But i'm gonna give it everything i've got to give

Oh daddy, when you gonna be a big star?
I got the suit and a pink guitar
Oh daddy, when you gonna break it wide open
I don't know but i still keep hopin'
Oh daddy, are you gonna make a million bucks?
All it takes it a whole lotta luck

Oh daddy, when you gonna have that fat cadillac like you always said?
Oh daddy, when you gonna put on some stretch pants, yeah?

Well, don't hold your breath 'cause it'll make you blue
But the whole opera's not over yet
And i aim to make the fat lady sweat

Oh daddy, how you gonna make it to the top?
All i know is i'm not gonna stop
Oh daddy, what are ya' gonna buy your little girl?
Hey, i'm gonna getcha disneyworld
Oh daddy, you could hit the jackpot yet
Like i told now don't hold your breath
Oh daddy daddy, oh daddy daddy
I'm gonna buy you disneyworld!


Mother
Pink Floyd

Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother, do you think they'll like this song?
Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Mother, should I build the wall?
Mother, should I run for President?
Mother, should I trust the government?
Mother, will they put me in the firing line?
Is it just a waste of time?

Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Momma's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Momma's gonna put all of her fears into you
Momma's gonna keep you right here under her wing
She won't let you fly, but she might let you sing
Momma's will keep Baby cozy and warm
Oooo Babe
Oooo Babe
Ooo Babe, of course Momma's gonna help build the wall

Mother, do you think she's good enough
For me?
Mother, do you think she's dangerous
To me?
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
Mother, will she break my heart?

Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Momma's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you
Momma won't let anyone dirty get through
Momma's gonna wait up until you get in
Momma will always find out where you've been
Momma's gonna keep Baby healthy and clean
Oooo Babe
Oooo Babe
Ooo Babe, you'll always be Baby to me

Mother, did it need to be so high?



Information
Rainmakers

Do you know your daughter well and do you know she's dreaming
Do you know your daughter well, talk to her soon
Do you know your daughter well and do you know she's dreaming
You know as well as I she stays higher than the moon

And do you know your sister well and did you know she's drinking
Do you know your sister well, talk to her soon
Do you know your sister well, you know I think she's losing
You know as well as I she stays higher than the moon

Thanks for the information
Thanks but no thanks for the information
Thanks but no thanks for the information
'Cause information's got your number too

And do you know your brother well and the company he's keeping
Do you know your brother well, talk to him tonight
Do you know your brother well, he's very very strange they tell
Probably he'll go to hell unless you steer him right

CHORUS

Well yes I know my daughter well and yes I know she's dreaming
Yes I know my sister well, that's the way it goes
I know my sister all too well, yes I know she's drinking
How do I bitch at her for something she already knows?

And yes I know my brother well and the company he's keeping
Yes I know my brother well, he sings a different tune
Yes I know my brother well, I've heard it said he's queer as hell
Pray that he's in love as well, higher than the moon

CHORUS


Government Cheese
Rainmakers

Give a man a free house and he'll bust out the windows
Put his family on food stamps, now he's a big spender
no food on the table and the bills ain't paid
'Cause he spent it on cigarettes and P.G.A.
They'll turn us all into beggars 'cause they're easier to please
They're feeding our people that Government Cheese

Give a man a free lunch and he'll figure out a way
To steal more than he can eat 'cause he doesn't have to pay
Give a woman free kids and you'll find them in the dirt
Learning how to carry on the family line of work
It's the man in the White House, the man under the steeple
Passing out drugs to the American people
I don't believe in anything, nothing is free
They're feeding our people the Government Cheese

Decline and fall, fall down baby
Decline and fall, said fall way down now
Decline and fall, fall down little mama
Decline and fall, decline and fall

Give a man a free ticket on a dead end ride
And he'll climb in the back even though nobody's driving
Too goddamn lazy to crawl out of the wreck
And he'll rot there while he waits for the welfare check
Going to hell in a handbag, can't you see
I ain't gonna eat no Government Cheese



and where you have families, you have neighbourhoods

just hopefully not like this one

Neighbourhood
Space

Who lives in a house like this
Who lives in a house like this
In Number 69 there lives a transvestite
he's a man by day
but he's a woman at night
there's a man in number 4 who swears
he's Saddam Hussein
Says he's on a chore to start the
third world war
oh if you find the time
please come and stay a while
in my beautiful neighbourhood
in 110 they haven't paid the rent
so there goes the tv with the repo men
in 999 they make a living from crime
the house is always empty 'cos they're
all doin' time

oh if you find the time
please come and stay a while
in my beautiful neighbourhood
my neighbourhood
my my my beautiful neighbourhood
my neighbourhood
my my my beautiful neighbourhood

who lives in a house like this
who lives in a house like this
in number 18 there lives a big
butch queen
he's bigger than Tyson and he's twice
as mean
in 666 there lives a Mr. Miller
he's our local vicar and a serial killer

who lives in a house like this (who lives here, man?)
who lives in a house like this
oh they want to knock us down
'cos they think we're scum
but we will all be waiting when the
bulldozers come
in a neighbourhood like this you know
it's hard to survive
so you'd better come prepared
'cos they won't take us alive
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McTag
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 10:44 am
Letty wrote:
Ah, I love the photo of Laurence, Aggie, and I am not one bit surprised that you would love his portrayal of Heathcliff.<smile> Thanks again for the celeb updates, my friend.

I don't recall the movie of Something of Value, but somehow the entire thing bears a suggestion of THE CONFESSIONS OF NAT TURNER.

Bob, I recall "Never on a Sunday", but I wasn't familiar with the French Frank, frankly. Heh! Heh!

Well, listeners, it seems that McTag and smorgs popped in and popped out.


Well I popped out, that's true, because I had some chores to do. Including washing the car...that's an automobile. :wink:

You may not know this, but Smorgs and I live only about four miles apart, it turns out, and so we have rather belatedly arranged to meet in a pub near to where she lives. This will be on Thursday evening.
Maybe if there's karaoke..... Very Happy
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 10:45 am
Well, Bob, I had a chance to look over all the usual suspects, and found that that's too real to be funny. Thanks, however, because we need over statement to make us appreciate reality.

dj, amazing how you correlate every song to reflect the situation. My family reunions were always a bit hectic, frankly. <smile>
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 10:52 am
Ah, McTag. That's really neat. When you come back, tell us all about it.

I need to wash my car, listeners, but never on a Sunday. hee! hee!

For those who still use a car wash:

Well, I had just got out from the county prison
Doin' ninety days for non-support
Tried to find me an executive position
But no matter how smooth I talked
They wouldn't listen to the fact that I was a genius
The man say, We got all that we can use.
Now I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin'
Working at the car wash blues

Well, I should be sittin' in an air conditioned office in a swivel chair
Talkin' some trash to the secretaries
Sayin', Here, now mam-ma, come on over here.
Instead, I'm stuck here rubbin' these fenders with a rag
And walkin' home in soggy old shoes
With them steadily depressin', low down mind messin'
Workin' at the car wash blues


You know a man of my ability
He should be smokin' on a big cigar
But till I get myself straight I guess I'll just have to wait
In my rubber suit a-rubbin' these cars


Well, all I can do is a shake my head
You might not believe that it's true
For workin' at this end of Niagara Falls
Is an undiscovered Howard Hughes
So baby, don't expect to see me
With no double martini in any high-brow society news
Cause I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin'
Workin' at the car wash blues
Yeah, I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin'
Workin' at the car wash blues
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 12:27 pm
As summer descends upon us, the workers in the fields grow ever more busy.


When I was a little baby,
My Mama would rock me in the cradle
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home
When I was a little baby,
My Mama would rock me in the cradle
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home

Oh when them cotton balls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana,
Just a mile from Texarkana
In them there ol' cotton fields at home.

Now it may sound very funny,
But you didn't make very much money,
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home
Yes it might sound very funny,
But you didn't make very much money,
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home

Oh when them cotton balls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana,
Just a mile from Texarkana
In them there ol' cotton fields at home.

I was over in Arkansas,
When the sheriff asked me
"What did you come here for ?"
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home
Yes I was over in Arkansas,
When the sheriff asked me
"What did you come here for ?"
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home

Oh when them cotton balls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them there, ol' cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana,
Just a mile from Texarkana
In them there ol' cotton fields at home.
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djjd62
 
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Reply Sun 22 May, 2005 12:40 pm
wow. 600 pages, it seems like only yesterday it was 500, my prediction, 1000 by summers end
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