correct me if i'm wrong, but being twins and all, wouldn't it seem reasonable that if it's ashley olsons birtday it's also mary kate's
i suppose they could have been born on different days, one before midnight and one after
anybody know the story
or did raggedy or her website commit a faus pas
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Letty
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 05:37 pm
Wow! dj. I didn't even recognize the Olson twins. Sometimes the info does get a bit twisted.
Hey, ain't it time for some country music? My word, it has been a while.
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 05:37 pm
G'Day Letty,
.....O-o-h..., So that's why that sun is so low on the horizon; It's going down, not coming up ...BTW, Grasshopper:
....................."Life is simple, People are complicated"
...............................................................-Book Of The Boo
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 05:43 pm
OOOOh....OOh, ..OOh ...Since I'm "a little bit country" :wink: I wanna' request ; The funk Queen* Of Country...Patsy Kline
*I'm alluding to my thread of course. :wink:
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 05:46 pm
somebody else do patsy, i've got the future nobelist, robert bob dylan zimmerman:
Just like old Saxophone Joe
When he's got the hogshead up on his toe
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie
Listen to the fiddler play
When he's playin' 'til the break of day
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie
Raspberry, strawberry, lemon and lime
What do I care?
Blueberry, apple, cherry, pumpkin and plum
Call me for dinner, honey, I'll be there
Saddle me up my big white goose
Tie me on 'er and turn her loose
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie
I don't need much and that ain't no lie
Ain't runnin' any race
Give to me my country pie
I won't throw it up in anybody's face
Shake me up that old peach tree
Little Jack Horner's got nothin' on me
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 05:49 pm
here's the complete lyrics to elvis costello's country covers album, almost blue
Why Don't You Love Me (Like You Used To Do)?
Why don't you love me like you used to do?
How come you treat me like a worn out shoe?
My hair is still curly and my eyes are still blue
Why don't you love me like you used to do?
Ain't had no lovin' like a-huggin' and a-kissin' in a long, long while
We don't get nearer, further, closer than a country mile
Why don't you be the sort you used to be?
How come you find so many faults with me?
I'm the same old trouble that you've always been through
Why don't you love me like you used to do?
Ain't had no lovin' like a-huggin' and a-kissin' in a long, long while
We don't get nearer, further, closer than a country mile
Why don't you spark me like you used to do?
Say sweet nothings like you used to coo
Somebody's changed, so let me give you a clue
Why don't you love me like you used to do?
Sweet Dreams
Sweet dreams of you, every night I go through
I should hate you girl the whole night through
Instead I'm having sweet dreams all about you
You don't love me it's plain
I should have known you'd never share my name
Why can't I forget you girl, start loving someone new?
Instead I'm having sweet dreams all about you
Why can't I forget my past, start loving someone new?
Instead I'm having sweet dreams all about you
Sweet dreams of you, every night I go through
I should hate you girl the whole night through
Instead I'm having sweet dreams all about you
Success
We used to go out walkin' hand in hand
You told me all the big things you had planned
It wasn't long till all your dreams came true
Success put me in second place with you
You have no time to love me anymore
Since fame & fortune knocked upon our door
I spend all my evenings all alone
Success has made a failure of our home
If we could spend an evening now & then
Perhaps we'd find true happiness again
You never hold me like you used to do
It's funny what success has done for you
You have no time to love me anymore
Since fame & fortune knocked upon our door
I spend all my evenings all alone
Success has made a failure of our home
I'm Your Toy
You may be sweet and nice
That won't keep you warm at night
'Cause I'm the one who taught you how
To do the things you're doing now
He may feel all your charms
He may hold you in his arms
But I'm the one who let you in
I was right beside you then
Once upon a time
You let me feel you deep inside
And nobody knew, nobody saw
Do you remember the way you cried?
I'm your toy, I'm your old boy
But I don't want no one but you to love me
Oh I wouldn't lie
You know I'm not that kind of guy
Once upon a time
You let me feel you deep inside
And nobody knew, nobody saw
Do you remember the way you cried?
I'm your toy, I'm your old boy
But I don't want no one but you to love me
Oh I wouldn't lie
You know I'm not that kind of guy
Tonight The Bottle Let Me Down
Tonight the bottle let me down
It let your memory come around
The one true friend I thought I'd found
Tonight the bottle let me down
I've always had a bottle I could turn to
And lately I've been turnin' every day
But the wine don't take effect the way it used to
And I'm hurtin' in old familiar ways
Tonight the bottle let me down
It let your memory come around
The one true friend I thought I'd found
Tonight the bottle let me down
Each night I leave the bar room when it's over
Not feeling any pain at closing time
But tonight your memory found me much too sober
I can't drink enough to keep you off my mind
Tonight the bottle let me down
It let your memory come around
The one true friend I thought I'd found
Tonight the bottle let me down
Brown To Blue
We stood there in the courthouse room so close but far apart
You brought along the lawyer and I brought a broken heart
The judge pronounced the words the way you wanted him to do
You changed your name from Brown to Jones and mine from Brown to Blue
I couldn't help my tears from falling on the courtroom floor
My love, they took away my right to love you anymore
My world just seemed to stop as I stood there so close to you
You changed your name from Brown to Jones and mine from Brown to Blue
The judge forgot to tell me how I'd live my life alone
What I would do without you after loving you so long
He didn't seem to care that I'm still in love with you
You changed your name from Brown to Jones and mine from Brown to Blue
I couldn't help my tears from falling on the courtroom floor
My love, they took away my right to love you anymore
My world just seemed to stop as I stood there so close to you
You changed your name from Brown to Jones and mine from Brown to Blue
Good Year For The Roses
I can hardly bear the sight of lipstick
On the cigarettes there in the ashtray
Lyin' cold the way you left 'em,
But at least your lips caressed them
While you packed
Or the lip-print on a half-filled cup of coffee
That you poured and didn't drink
But at least you thought you wanted it,
Tat's so much more than I can say for me
What a good year for the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny I don't even care
As you turn to walk away
As the door behind you closes
The only thing I have to say
It's been a good year for the roses
After three full years of marriage,
It's the first time that you haven't made the bed
I guess the reason we're not talkin',
Tere's so little left to say we haven't said
While a million thoughts go racin' through my mind
I find I haven't said a word
From the bedroom the familiar sound
Of a baby's cryin' goes unheard
What a good year for the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny I don't even care
As you turn to walk away
As the door behind you closes
The only thing I have to say
It's been a good year for the roses
Sittin' And Thinkin'
I got loaded last night on a bottle of gin
And I had a fight with my best girlfriend
When I'm drinkin' I am nobody's friend
So please baby wait for me until they let me out again
I know the same thing has happened before
And each time it happens, I hate it more & more
When I'm drinkin' I am nobody's friend
So please baby wait for me until they let me out again
I spent a whole lotta time sittin' & thinkin'
Sittin' & just thinkin' 'bout you
If I didn't spend so much time sittin' & drinkin'
We'd still have the love I thought we knew
I won't promise the same thing won't happen again
But I can promise, it'll be a long, long time till then
'Cause when I'm drinkin' I am nobody's friend
So please baby wait for me until they let me out again
Colour Of The Blues
Up above me are the skies
Like the twinkle in your eyes
Blue must be the colour of the blues
In the mail, the letters came
But you can't pay for love the same
Blue must be the colour of the blues
The bluebird singin' in the trees
Seems to sympathize with me
'Cause he's not singin' like he used to do
Pretty waters in the sea
Feel as cold as you left me
Blue must be the colour of the blues
Blue days come and blue days go
The way I feel, nobody knows
Life is finally empty without you
There's a blue note in each song
That I sing since you've been gone
Blue must be the colour of the blues
Too Far Gone
I can tell somewhere there's someone you love more than me
Someone you love more than me
And it hurts to say it that you have a right to be free
I know that's the way it should be
Oh but I'm too far gone
Too far gone
I know I've loved you too much for too long
And I'm too far gone
If ever your new love should hurt you or make you feel blue
Hurt you or make you feel blue
Just remember your old love will still be around loving you
I'll be around loving you
Oh 'cause I'm too far gone
Too far gone
I know I've loved you too much for too long
And I'm too far gone
Honey Hush
Come into this house and stop that yakity yak
'Cause your sugar-daddy don't want no talkin' back
You keep on babblin', talkin' 'bout this and that
I got news for ya baby, you ain't nothin' but an alley cat
Turn off the waterworks baby, they don't move me no more
I'm leavin' this town, ain't comin' back no more
Honey hush
Come into this house and stop that yakity yak
You're makin' me nervous and I'm holdin' a baseball bat
Hi-ho, hi-ho silver
Hi-ho, hi-ho silver away
How Much I Lied
Darling, there is one thing I must tell you, you must know
It's so hard to say the words I feel
This fancy that I'm on's been going on too long
It's time to stop pretending things are real
'Cause I've been living deep in sin, I've been living blind
And I just don't know what's right or wrong
To take a chance on losing you is such a silly thing to do
A chance I might wake up and find you gone
Blue, so blue, my love is burning blue
Any private flame could be a lie
Blue, so blue, my love still burns for you
But I know I'll only make you cry
A thief can only steal from you
He cannot break your heart
He can never touch the precious things inside
Someone like you should surely be
Miles and miles away from me
Then you'd never care how much I lied
So try to understand the pain
It takes so long when I explain
Please don't you forget how much I lied
How much I lied
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Letty
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 05:50 pm
ok, honey. That shall be a priority
For the Boo and his book:
Patsy Cline
> Crazy
Crazy
Crazy ... I'm crazy for feelin' so lonely
I'm crazy ... crazy for feelin' so blue
I knew you'da love me as long as you wanted,
And then someday, you'da leave me for somebody new
Worry ... why do I let myself worry?
Wonderin' ... what in the world did I do?
Oh, crazy ... for thinkin' that my love could hold you
I'hm crazy for tryin', and crazy for crayon'
And I'hm crazy for levin' you
Crazy ... for thinkin' that my love could hold you
I'hm crazy for tryin',
and crazy for crayon'
And I'hm crazy for levin' you
and then there is "I Fall to Pieces."
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Letty
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 05:57 pm
Wow! Yit. Bobby Dylan is rollin', ain't he?
Would somebody take a look at those lyrics that I posted from the web? Sheeeeze, folks. It looks like a kid's been going crazy with the spelling.
Count on our dj to come up with a complete and replete song ...love it, Canada.
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 06:09 pm
djjd62 wrote:
correct me if i'm wrong, but being twins and all, wouldn't it seem reasonable that if it's ashley olsons birtday it's also mary kate's
i suppose they could have been born on different days, one before midnight and one after
anybody know the story
or did raggedy or her website commit a faus pas
Put the blame on the website, DJ. Raggedy accepts none of the responsibility. However, Raggedy didn't even recognize that Ashley was one of the Olsen twins.
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Letty
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 06:36 pm
Ok, all. I gotta eat. (Italian from a Greek restaurant). but I'll be back later with Nancy Wilson.
Hey, Aggie. I don't know them twins either.
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djjd62
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 07:03 pm
some more of my trademark odd tunes
these songs are by jens lekman, if you haven't heard of him you should, it's odd, but in a good way
I Saw Her In The Anti-War Demonstration
Jens Lekman
you're looking for me in the demonstration
well I have already lost patience
and you might find me sitting by the pavement
or maybe not, 'cause I have shrunk
I fell in love with a punk and she took my breath
now there's nothing left
of blood enough to feed a family
well I just wanna feed Emily
with lukewarm English beer and vegan pancakes
I saw her in the anti war demonstration
it was a sweet sensation of love
ah...
love...
when I was sixteen I hang out with the kids who liked it
the kind of punks that were born in leather jackets
the kind of punks who placed themselves in brackets
and she was one of them, back then she was somebody's girlfriend
and I was noone, I had nothing
and the skies, were clear blue skies
and her eyes, were clear blue eyes
and her thighs, were about the same size as mine
and we were walking in the anti war demonstration
it was a sweet sensation of love, of love
it was a sweet sensation of love,
If You Ever Need A Stranger (To Sing At Your Wedding
Jens Lekman
If you ever need a stranger
To sing at your wedding
A last minute choice
Then I am your man
I know every song, you name it
By Bacharach or David
Every stupid lovesong
That's ever touched your heart
Every power ballad that's ever
Climbed the charts
You think it's funny
My obsession with the holy matrimony
But I'm just so amazed to witness true love
And true love can be measured
Through these simple pleasures
They are waiting there for you
To be discovered
I would cut of my right arm
To be someones lover
Maybe I'll meet her there tonight
At the wedding buffee
I walk up to her
When she's caught the bouquet
And oh, it's just like a whirlwind
Jens Lekman's Farwell Song To Rocky Dennis
Jens Lekman
Early September and the kids start school
Leaves are floating in the swimming pool
I wish I had a proper reason to cry
A reason not so abstract
More like a broken clause in a contract
All those things your'e supposed to do
I could have done them if I had you
You could have made me a righteous citizen
I could have made all those right decisions
But now I don't know who my friend is
Can you tell me Rocky Dennis
Now I don't know who my friend is
Can you tell me Rocky Dennis
Mama told me I was born a lion
Mama told me I was born with a belly to lie on
Mama told me I was born a liar
Mama told me I was born with a heart to rely on
But now I don't know who my friend is
Can you tell me Rocky Dennis
Now I don't know who my friend is
Can you tell me Rocky Dennis
Can you tell me, can you tell me tonight ooohohh ohooo
Oooh tonight
Can you tell me tonight
Psychogirl
Jens Lekman
She worked in my postoffice.
In my zip code, in my postal area.
I don't think I should reveal her name.
She'll remain anonymous, but we can call her Maria.
I met her at university.
She stared at me, I stared right back at her.
We went out for a coffee or two.
It all felt new, I can tell you.
But she turned out to be a psychogirl.
They all fall for me psychogirls.
They are drawn to me, mysteriously.
I don't know why.
Just turn around now psychogirl.
I can't be your guy, I can't dry your tears from your eyes.
She sent me an SMS.
But it felt more like an SOS, a cry for help.
I know your life has been a mess.
You cried yourself to sleep as a child.
In your mommy's dress and your summerdress.
But stop following me psychogirl.
I have enough problems to deal with on my own.
Just turn around now psychogirl.
Your eyes are like knives, cutting into my bones.
And if I'd be your psychologist, who would be the psychologists psychologist?
If I'd be your psychologist, who would be the psychologists psychologist?
If I'd be your psychologist, who would be the psychologists psychologist?
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Letty
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 07:20 pm
dj, honey. No one ever said your songs were odd, just different.
I really paused over this particular stanza:
"Early September and the kids start school
Leaves are floating in the swimming pool
I wish I had a proper reason to cry
A reason not so abstract
More like a broken clause in a contract."
There are many more lyrics in your songs that touch the heart and the mind and the times.
Listeners, I am going to try and recall the lyrics to Nancy's song, because I love it.
Verse:
You're so late coming home from the office,
Did you miss your train,
Were you caught in the rain,
No, don't bother to explain.
Can I fix you a quick martini,
As a matter of fact I'll have one with you.
'Cause to tell you the truth,
I've had quite a day, too.
Guess who I saw today my dear,
I went in town to shop around for something new,
I thought I'd stop and have a bite when I was through.
Then I remembered where I'd parked the car,
There was a most attractive French cafe and bar.
It really wasn't very far.
The waiter showed me to a dark secluded corner,
And as my eyes became accustomed to the gloom,
I saw two people at the bar, who were so in love,
Even I could spot it clear across the room,
Guess who I saw today, my dear.
I've never been so shocked before,
I stumbled blindly through the door.
They didn't see me passing through.
Guess who I saw today,
Guess who I saw today.
Guess who I saw today,
I saw.........................
You.
Nancy Wilson
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djjd62
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 07:23 pm
i'm not really sure what to make of his lyrics sometimes
does anybody know who rocky dennis is?
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Letty
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 07:30 pm
I don't, dj, but that's the entire point of WA2K radio. Something old; something new, all are borrowed and wrapped in blue.
Goodnight, everyone.
From Letty with love.
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 07:44 pm
Mask
1985 - USA - Medical Drama/Biography [feature]/Coming - of - Age
Reviewed by Vincent Canby
Type: Features
Rating: PG13 (Adult Situations/Questionable for Children/Adult Language)
Running Time: 120 minutes
Starring: Cher, Richard Dysart, Sam Elliott, Estelle Getty, Eric Stoltz
Directed by: Peter Bogdanovich
PLOT DESCRIPTION
This is the true story of Rocky Dennis (Eric Stoltz), a personable young man suffering from "lionitis," a fatal disease which causes hideous facial disfigurement. The son of freewheeling biker Rusty Dennis (Cher), Rocky is accepted without question by his mom's boyfriends and cycle buddies, but treated with pity, condescension, and disgust by much of the outside world. The local high school principal tries to get Rocky classified as brain-damaged so he won't have to enroll the boy in his school, but Rusty fights for her son's rights with the ferocity of a mother lioness. Rocky makes friends easily both at school and at summer camp. He also falls in love with Diana (Laura Dern), a blind girl who cannot see his deformed countenance and is entranced by the boy's kindness and compassion. Now that he's got his own life in order, Rocky sets about to wean his chronically depressed mother from her drug habit. Mask is the sort of story that might have ending up wallowing in its own pathos had the acting, direction and scriptwriting (by Anna Hamilton Phelan) been anything less than very good.
Well now I'm just a poor young boy
And these girls' bound to drive me wild
Yeah I'm just a poor young boy
And these girls' bound to drive me wild
Yeah I-I'm just a poor young boy
And these girls' bound to drive me wild
The way they rock and roll and call me angel-child
The way they laugh, the way they sing
Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
The way they laugh, the way they sing
Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
The way they laugh, the way they sing
Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
Ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, tin-a-ling
Oh well, I'm young and I'm free
And it's a real fine way to be
Yeah I'm young and I'm free
And it's a real fine way to be
Yeah I-I'm young and I-I'm free
And it's a real fine way to be
I want a fine young girl that is so nice and free
The way they laugh, the way they sing
Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
The way they laugh, the way they sing
Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
The way they laugh, the way they sing
Makes my heart go ting-a-ling
Ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 08:29 pm
djjd62.
.....Reading that part of your synopsis about the boyfriends reminded me of the things a guy will ignore or accept when we're trying to satisfy our libido. I remember one time, I was sitting with a a young lady, making my pitch, steadily advancing....and then.........and then, about 10 feet a way in the corner of my eye, I saw a rat, the size of a really fat squirell ...focus..focus...the dual denial proceded without wavering. ....Aaahh....Someone pass me a cigarette please..
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booman2
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Mon 13 Jun, 2005 08:32 pm
I hope the station doesn't get any trouble with the FCC, for that R-rated posting.
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Tue 14 Jun, 2005 03:33 am
Burl Ives
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.
Ives (June 14, 1909 - April 14, 1995) was a successful folk singer, author and actor.
Born in Hunt City, Jasper County, Illinois, Ives is probably best remembered for his music. Carl Sandburg described him as "the mightiest ballad singer born in any century". He dropped out of college to travel about as an itinerant singer during the early 1930s, earning his way by doing odd jobs and playing his banjo. He was jailed in Mona, Utah for singing "Foggy Foggy Dew", which the authorities decided was a bawdy song.
In 1940 Ives began his own radio show, called The Wayfaring Stranger after one of his popular ballads. The show was very popular, and in 1946 Ives was cast as a singing cowboy in the movie Smoky. His first book, The Wayfaring Stranger, was published in 1948.
Other movie credits include East of Eden (1955), Cat on a Hot Tin Roof (1958) and The Big Country (1958), for which he won an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor, and Our Man in Havana (1959), based on the Graham Greene novel.
In the 1940s he popularized several very old folk songs, such as "Lavender Blue" (his first hit, a folk song from the 17th century), "Foggy Foggy Dew" (an English folk song), "Blue-Tailed Fly" (an old Civil War tune) and "Big Rock Candy Mountain" (an old hobo ditty).
Ives's reputation was tarnished in the eyes of some when he cooperated with the House Unamerican Activities Committee, and named fellow folk singer Pete Seeger and others as possible Communists. His cooperation with the HUAC ended his blacklisting, allowing him to continue with his movie acting.
In the 1960s he began singing country music. In 1962 he released three major hits, "A Little Bitty Tear," "Call Me Mr In-Between," and "Funny Way of Laughing", all three of which crossed over and topped the pop charts as well.
Possibly his most remembered role today is as narrator Sam the Snowman in the Rankin-Bass animated television special, Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer. Ives performed in other television productions, most notably Pinocchio (1968) and Roots (1977).
Ives's most famous song, "Holly Jolly Christmas," is a very popular tune during the Christmas season, as it's frequently played on the radio. The song is also featured in the Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer special.
During his lifetime, Ives and his wife lived with their children in a home located alongside the water in Anacortes, in the Puget Sound area of Washington State.
Retrieved from "http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Burl_Ives"
Froggy Went A Courtin lyrics
Artist - Burl Ives
Lyrics - Froggy Went A Courtin
1. Mister Frog went a-courtin, he did ride, uh-huh, uh-huh.
Mister Frog went a-courtin, he did ride, uh-huh, uh-huh.
Mister Frog went a-courtin, he did ride,
A sword and buckler by his side, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh.
2. He bridled and saddled a big fat snail, uh-huh, uh-huh.
He bridled and saddled a big fat snail, uh-huh, uh-huh.
He bridled and saddled a big fat snail,
And rode it 'tween the horns and tail, uh-huh, uh-huh. uh-huh.
3. He rode up to Miss Mousie's door,
Where he had often been before.
4. He called 'Miss Mouse, are you within?'
'Yes sir, I'm sitting down to spin.'
5. He took Miss Mouse upon his knee
And asked 'My Dear, will you marry me?'
5A. 'I'll have to ask my Uncle Rat,
To see what he will say to that.'
6. 'Without my Uncle Rat's consent
I wouldn't marry the President.'
7. Frog jumped on his snail and rode away.
He vowed to come another day.
8. Now Uncle Rat, when he came home
Asked 'Who's been here since I was gone?'
9. 'A very fine frog's been calling here
And asked for me to be his dear.'
10. Uncle Rat, he laughed and shook his sides
To think his niece would be a bride.
11. So Uncle Rat rode into town
To buy Miss Mouse a wedding gown.
12. Say, where will the wedding supper be?
Just down by the river in a hollow tree.
13. Say, what will the wedding supper be?
One green bean and a black-eyed pea.
13A. What else will the wedding supper be?
A fried mosquito and a roasted flea.
14. Pray tell us how Miss Mousie dressed?
In a cobweb veil and her Sunday best.
15. And what did Mister Froggie wear?
Sky-blue pants and a doublet fair.
16. First guest to call was the Bumble Bee,
And he played them a fiddle tune upon his knee.
17. The next to come were the Duck and Drake,
Who ate every crumb of the wedding cake.
18. 'Come Miss Mouse, may we have some beer,
That your uncle and I may have some cheer?'
19. 'Pray, Mister Frog, will ye sing a song
That's bright and cheery and shan't last long?'
20. 'Indeed, Miss Mouse,' replied the Frog,
'A cold has made me as hoarse as a hog.'
21. 'Since a cold in the head has laid you up,
I'll sing you a song that I just made up.'
22. The all sat down and started to chat,
When in came the kittens and the cat.
23. The bride, in fright, runs up the wall,
Turns her ankle and down she falls.
24. They all went sailing 'cross the lake
And all got swallowed by a big black snake.
25. And the ones who escaped were one, two, three,
The Frog, the Rat and Miss Mousie.
26. The Mouse and Frog went off to France,
And that's the end of their romance.
27. There's bread and jam upon the shelf,
If you want some, just help yourself.
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Tue 14 Jun, 2005 04:50 am
I wonder why nobody don't like me
Or is it the fact that I'm ugly?
I wonder why nobody don't like me
Or is it the fact that I'm ugly?
I leave my whole house and go
My children don't want me no more
Bad talk inside de house dey bring
And when I talk they start to sing
Mama, look a bubu they shout
Their mother tell them shut up your mouth'
That is your daddy, oh, no
My daddy can't be ugly so
Shut your mout' Go away
Mama, look a bubu dey
Shut your mout' Go away
Mama, look a bubu dey
I couldn't even digest me supper
Due to de children's behavior
John (Yes, pa)-come here a moment
Bring de belt, you're much too impudent
John says it's James who start it first
James tells the story in reverse
I drag my belt from off me waist
You should hear dem screamin' round de place
Mama, look a bubu they shout
Their mother tell them shut up your mout'
That is your daddy, oh, no
My daddy can't be ugly so
Shut your mout' Go away
Mama, look a bubu dey (oh)
Shut your mout' Go away
Mama, look a bubu dey (oh)
So I began to question de mother
These children ain't got no behavior
So I began to question de mother
These children ain't got no behavior
They're playing with you my wife declare
You should be proud of them, my dear
These children were taught too bloom in slack
That ain't no kind of joke to crack
Mama, look a bubu they shout
Their mother tell them shut up your mout'
That is your daddy, oh, no
My daddy can't be ugly so
Shut your mout' Go away
Mama, look a bubu dey (ooh)
Shut your mout' Go away
Mama, look a bubu dey (ooh)
Shut your mout' Go away'