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hamburger
 
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Reply Sat 18 Feb, 2006 07:34 pm
dys wrote : "It used to be the wild west but I've slowed considerably in teh pastr few years. "

yea, but you'r still on the loose !
just stay away from the 'horsemen' (as the RCMP is called up here, in the true, cool north).
lot's a ruck ! hbg
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 18 Feb, 2006 07:34 pm
Hey, I was lookin' for an Aztec Camera song for you, Canada, and you beat me to it.

I need to listen again to your Johnny, Waylon, Willie and Kris. Damn, boy. That would make a great poem and almost as good at the actual music.<smile>

Since we have discussed the Irish, listeners, how about a song for our Irish friends:


Garryowen
Note: This song was the official song
of Col. George A. Custer's 7th Calvary.

Let Bacchus' sons be not dismayed
But join with me, each jovial blade
Come, drink and sing and lend your aid
To help me with the chorus:

Chorus:

Instead of spa, we'll drink brown ale
And pay the reckoning on the nail;
No man for debt shall go to jail
From Garryowen in glory.

We'll beat the bailiffs out of fun,
We'll make the mayor and sheriffs run
We are the boys no man dares dun
If he regards a whole skin.

Custer was Irish? Shocked
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 18 Feb, 2006 07:41 pm
Ya gotta watch them county mounties here, hamburger.

Well, I'll be back anon. I have to fix the food that makes us keep on ticking.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 18 Feb, 2006 08:33 pm
Well, listeners, in between spending too much time on the phone, and trying to get all my stuff together for the IRS, Miss Letty is tired.

So let this be my goodnight song to you all. The following has been sung by many artists, but there is only one Michel Legrand.

What are you doing the rest of your life?
North and south and east and west of your life?
I have only one request of your life
That you spend it all with me.
All the seasons and the times of your days.
All the nickels and the dimes of your days.
Let the reasons and the rhymes of your days.
All begin and end with me.
I want to see your face,
In every kind of light,
In fields of gold and
Forests of the night;
And when you stand before
The candles on a cake.
Oh let me be the one to hear
The silent wish you make.
Those tomorrows waiting deep in your eyes
In the world of love you keep in your eyes,
I'll awaken what's asleep in your eyes,
It may take a kiss or two..
Through all of my life..
Summer, winter, spring and fall of my life,
All I ever will recall of my life
Is all of my life with you.

From Letty with love.
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yitwail
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 12:44 am
number one in Feb. '70 was this funk classic by Sly & the Family Stone: Cool

Lookin' at the devil
Grinnin' at his gun
Fingers start shakin'
I begin to run
Bullets start chasin'
I begin to stop
We begin to wrestle
I was on the top

I want to thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
Thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin

Stiff all in the collar
Fluffy in the face
Chit chat chatter tryin'
Stuffy in the place
Thank you for the party
But I could never stay
Many thangs is on my mind
Words in the way

I want to thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
Thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin

Dance to the music
All nite long
Everyday people
Sing a simple song
Mama's so happy
Mama start to cry
Papa still singin'
You can make it if you try

I want to thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
(Different strokes for different folks, yeah)
Thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin

Flamin' eyes of people fear
Burnin' into you
Many men are missin' much
Hatin' what they do
Youth and truth are makin' love
Dig it for a starter, now
Dyin' young is hard to take
Sellin' out is harder

Thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
I want to thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
Thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
Thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
I want to thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
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Seed
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 12:56 am
One of the jantiors personal favorites-

Mad World

Verse 1
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, Worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, Going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, No expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, No tomorrow

Chorus
And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
These dreams in which i'm dying, Are the best Ive ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very very.
Mad World, Mad World

Verse 2
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And they feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, Sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, No one knew me
Hello teacher tell me whats my lesson
Look right through me, Look right through me

Chorus
And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
These dreams in which i'm dying, Are the best Ive ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very very
Mad World, Mad World
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 05:03 am
Good morning, WA2K radio fans and contributors.

First, allow me to welcome back Mr. Turtle and seed.

Love Sly and his family, buddy, and seed that song is one with which I am not familiar, but it has great lyrics. Now don't worry about our studio needing a make over. Tell us how you have been.

Here's a song for our entire group:



We are family
I got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

Everyone can see we're together
As we walk on by
(FLY!) and we fly just like birds of a feather
I won't tell no lie
(ALL!) all of the people around us they say
Can they be that close
Just let me state for the record
We're giving love in a family dose

We are family
I got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

We are family
I got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

Living life is fun and we've just begun
To get our share of the world's delights
(HIGH!) high hopes we have for the future
And our goal's in sight
(WE!) no we don't get depressed
Here's what we call our golden rule
Have faith in you and the things you do
You won't go wrong
This is our family Jewel

We are family
I got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

We are family
I got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing
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Francis
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 05:50 am
McTag wrote:
Francis, how did you remember that? Amazing.


McT, my "hard drive" is very large and quite fast...
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 05:58 am
There's our Francis, listeners.

Hmmmm. Exactly why did you have that phrase in quotes? <smile>

And what would Paris like to hear today?

Incidentally, seed. Montana is fine and preoccupied with her crafts.

Weather report from the U.S.



ROCHESTER, N.Y. - A deep freeze stretched from Arkansas to New York as workers tried to restore power to 200,000 homes and businesses left dark by fierce winds that were also blamed in four deaths.



The storm carried a wave of bitterly cold air as it swept out of the Midwest, prompting temperatures in western New York to plunge from 60 degrees to below freezing within hours.

Parts of Arkansas had 5.5 inches of snow Saturday and freezing temperatures extended across the state. Hayward, Wis., had a Saturday morning low of 26 below zero, and daytime highs in the Upper Midwest reached only the single digits.

I have also been informed that it is snowing in Virginia.
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Francis
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 06:12 am
Why not "Dream a little dream of me"?
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 06:17 am
Coming right up, Francis:

French Kiss Soundtrack Lyrics



Artist: Mama Cass Lyrics
Song: Dream a Little Dream of Me Lyrics

Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say "Night-ie night" and kiss me
Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me
While I'm alone and blue as can be
Dream a little dream of me
Stars fading but I linger on, dear
Still craving your kiss
I'm longing to linger till dawn, dear
Just saying this
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me.

Singing along with that one, Paris
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 09:20 am
Good morning. I had quite a night.

It was a night oo-oo what a night
It really was such a night
The moon was bright oh how so bright
It really was such a night
The night was alight with stars above
Oo-oo when she kissed me
I had to fall in love

Oh it was a kiss oo-oo what a kiss
It really was such a kiss
Oh how she could kiss oh what a kiss
It really was such a kiss
Just the thought of her lips
Sets me afire
I reminisce and I'm filled with desire
But I'd gave my heart to her in sweet surrender
How well I remember, I'll always remember

Oh, what a night oo-oo what a night
It really was such a night
Came the dawn and my heart and her love
And the night was gone
But I'll never forget the kiss
The kiss in the moonlight
Oo-oo such a kiss, such a night

It was a night oo-oo what a night
It really was such a night
Came the dawn and my heart and her love
And the night was gone
But I'll never forget the kiss
The kiss in the moonlight
How well I remember, I'll always remember

That night oo-oo what a night
It really was such a night
When we kissed I had to fall in love
But I'd gave my heart to her in sweet surrender
How well I remember, I'll always remember

Oh that night oo-oo what a night
It really was such a night
When we kissed I had to fall in love
Well she's gone, gone, gone
Yes she's gone, gone, gone
Came the dawn, dawn, dawn
And my love was gone
But before that dawn
Yes before that dawn and before that dawn
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo, oo-oo
Such a night

Clyde McPhatter/Drifters
Such a Night
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 09:21 am
A variation by
Aaron Neville

Such A Night


Twas the night before Christmas all white with snow
I was lying back waiting for my baby to show
I was searching my mind for the right things to say
'Cause she had to leave the very next day
When out on the driveway I heard such a clatter
I dimmed all the lights and put on Clyde McPhatter
And she came to the doorway and she gave me a kiss
And the rest of the night went something like this.....

It was a night
Oo what a night it was, it really was
Such a night
The moon was bright
Oo how bright it was, it really was
Such a night
The night was alive
With the stars above
Oo when she kissed
I had to fall in love.

Oo it was a kiss
Oo what a kiss it was, it really was
Such a kiss
How she could kiss!
Oo what a kiss it was, it really was
Such a kiss
Just the thought of her lips sets me afire
I reminisce, I'm filled with desire.

And I gave my heart to her in sweet surrender (doo wah, doo wah)
Oh how I remember! (doo wah, doo wah)
I'll always remember...(doo wah, doo wah)

Oo that night
Oo what a night it was, it really was
Such a night
Came the dawn
And my heart and her love and the night were gone
But I know I'll never forget her kiss in the moonlight
Oo such a kiss
Oo such a night

And I gave my heart to her in sweet surrender (doo wah, doo wah)
Oh how I remember! (doo wah, doo wah)
I'll always remember (doo wah, doo wah)

Oo that night
Oo what a night it was, it really was
Such a night
Came the dawn
And my heart and her love and the night were gone
But I know I'll never forget her kiss in the moonlight
Oo such a kiss
Oo such a night

Well it's now Christmas morning And my baby's gone
So I light up the tree And turn the radio on
I sit down in my chair And let out a sigh
I sang Away in a Manager and Angels on High
Now my family and friends will soon knock on my door
So I'll say Merry CHristmas to you and to yours
May your days be cheerful and your burdens be light
Oh but mostly I wish everyone Such a Night

Now she's gone, gone, gone
Yeah she's gone, gone, gone
And the dawn, dawn, dawn
And the night was gone
And my heart was gone
And her love was gone
And before the dawn
Oh oh oh
Such a night!!
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 09:35 am
Hey, edgar. Like both those songs, Texas, and I believe I know them, Texas.

Here's one for dys:

Those Were The Days

Once upon a time there was a tavern
Where we used to raise a glass or two
Remember how we laughed away the hours,
And dreamed of all the great things we would do
Chorus:
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we chose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
Those were the days
Oh yes those were the days
Then the busy years went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If by chance I'd see you in the tavern
We'd smile at one another and we'd say
Those were the days...
Just tonight I stood before the tavern
Nothing seemed the way it used to be
In the glass I saw a strange reflection
Was that lonely woman really me?
Those were the days...
Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh my friends were older but no wiser
For in our hearts the dreams are still the same
Those were the days...

That version by the Leningrad Cowboys. Razz
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McTag
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 09:35 am
Francis wrote:
McTag wrote:
Francis, how did you remember that? Amazing.


McT, my "hard drive" is very large and quite fast...


My, my. I'm envious.

In Britain, we call that a double entendre.
:wink:
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 09:39 am
That's what we call it here, McTag.

Do you hear from Herr Walter? Tell him we miss him.

Here's a poem for msolga:


Far Out


Beyond the dark cartoons
Are darker spaces where
Small cloudy nests of stars
Seem to float on air.

These have no proper names:
Men out alone at night
Never look up at them
For guidance or delight,

For such evasive dust
Can make so little clear:
Much less is known than not,
More far than near.

Philip Larkin
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 10:15 am
http://www.einaudi.cornell.edu/curriculum/monkey/monkey/images/monkey-3.jpg

BEIJING (AFP) - China's golden monkeys, a species more endangered than giant pandas, have made a surprising comeback with populations quadrupling in the past two decades.


The snub-nosed monkeys, which are found only in southwestern Guizhou province, have risen in number from 200 in the early 1980s to around 800, Xinhua news agency said.

Despite its growing numbers, the animal is still endangered, Xinhua cited experts saying Sunday.

Poaching and forest fires are two of the main causes for the decrease in population, according to Yang Yeqin, director of Guizhou's Fanjingshan National Nature Reserve, where most of the monkeys live.

The gregarious animals are also vulnerable to human diseases, such as tuberculosis, cholera and measles, Yang said.
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shari6905
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 11:08 am
Good Morning Guys. Here is one for the good old boys (who ever they are)lol

Rascal Flatts - Fast Cars And Freedom Lyrics


Staring at you taking off your makeup
Wondering why you even put it on
I know you think you do, but baby, you don't need it
Wish that you could see what I see when it's gone

Chorus:
I see a dust trail following an old red Nova
Baby blue eyes and your head on my shoulder
Wait, baby don't move, right there it is
A T-shirt hanging off a dogwood branch
That river was cold but we gave love a chance
Yeah To me
You don't look a day over fast cars and freedom
That sunset, riverbank, first time feeling

Yeah smile and shake your head as if you don't believe me
I'll just sit right here and let you take me back
Got Cougar up on ten, Little Diddy 'Bout Jack and Diane
You're laughing, singing with your feet up on the dash
Remember that

Chorus:
I see a dust trail following an old red Nova
Baby blue eyes and your head on my shoulder
Wait, baby don't move, right there it is
A T-shirt hanging off a dogwood branch
That river was cold but we gave love a chance
Yeah To me
You don't look a day over fast cars and freedom
That sunset, riverbank, first time feeling
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 11:15 am
Good morning, shari, and welcome back. Neat song, gal. Wait a minute; You mean you don't know who the good old boys are?


Just two good old boys,
Never meaning no harm.
Beats all you ever you saw,
Been in trouble with the law
Since the day they were born.
Straightening the curves,
Flattenin the hill.
Someday the mountain
Might get them but the law never will.
Makin their way-
The only way they know how
That's just a little bit more
Than the law will allow.
Makin their way-,
The only way they know how.
That's just a little bit more
Than the law will allow.
Just two good old boys
Couldn't change if they could.
Fightin' the system like two modern-day Robin Hoods.

Then, of cours, there were the good old boys who were drinking whiskey and rye singing "This Will be the Day that I Die."
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 11:55 am
Stan Kenton
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Stanley Newcomb Kenton (December 15, 1911 - August 25, 1979) led a highly innovative, influential, and often controversial American jazz orchestra. In later years he was widely active as an educator.


Origins

Born in Wichita, Kansas, Stan Kenton was raised first in Colorado and then in California. He learned piano as a child, and while still a teenager toured with various bands. In June 1941 he formed his own band, which developed into one of the quintessential West Coast ensembles of the Forties.

Music

Kenton's musical aggregations were decidedly "orchestras." Sometimes consisting of two dozen or more musicians at once, they produced an unmistakable Kenton sound--as recognizable as that of the bands of Glenn Miller, Duke Ellington, or Count Basie. So large an orchestra was able to produce a tremendous, at times overpowering, volume in the dance and concert halls of the land; among musical conservatives it developed a reputation for playing strange-sounding pieces much too loudly, and indeed one comical MC introduced Stan Kenton as "Cant Standit."

One Kenton specialty was Afro-Cuban rhythm, as exported to North America by such bandleaders as Machito (whose band subsequently began to show the influence of Kenton). Translated into the Kenton idiom, however, the Latin rhythms might be scored for a full panoply of percussion instruments: tympani, bongos, conga, timbales, claves, and maracas. This component of Kenton's work may be heard on the 1947 recording "Machito" and on the album "Cuban Fire," still in print after 50 years of relentless change in popular music.

Many of Kenton's band arrangements were written by Kenton himself, as well as other composers and arrangers such as Gene Roland, Pete Rugolo, W. A. Mathieu, Johnny Richards, Lennie Niehaus, Gerry Mulligan, Bill Russo, Dee Barton, Bill Holman, Shorty Rogers, Ken Hanna, and Bob Graettinger (ref. his formidable but fascinating "City of Glass"). The music, which could be intensely dissonant, made use of powerful brass sections and unconventional saxophone voicings that showed Kenton's love of experimenting, reflected in the names he gave his ensembles: "Innovations Orchestra," "Neophonic Orchestra," and "Mellophonium Orchestra." Kenton's theme song from the early days to the last was called, significantly, "Artistry in Rhythm." It was owing in part to Kenton's ambitious musical nomenclature that many critics dismissed his work as mannered and pretentious. But apart from recording a few dance-band albums (Kenton's men could play standards beautifully), he avoided compromising his idea of jazz to please either critics or public.


Noted band personnel

Noted band personnel included Bob Gioga, Vido Musso, Eddie Safranski, Bud Shank, Laurindo Almeida, Zoot Sims, Lee Konitz, Gabe Balthazar, Lennie Niehaus, Art Pepper, Stan Getz, Shorty Rogers, Shelly Manne, George Roberts, Milt Bernhart, Buddy Childers, Carl Fontana, Bob Cooper, Bill Holman, Frank Rosolino, Skip Layton, Jack Costanza, Kai Winding, Bart Varsalona, Clay Jenkins, Conte Candoli, Pete Candoli, Mike Vax, Stan Levey, and Maynard Ferguson.

Famed vocalists Anita O'Day, June Christy, and Chris Connor were featured with the Kenton orchestra. Kenton discovered The Four Freshmen performing in a small club in Dayton, Ohio, and gave them a huge boost.


Latter years

In his latter years, the genial and charismatic Kenton expended much energy encouraging big band music and what he called "progressive jazz" in schools and colleges throughout the country. His entire library was donated to the University of North Texas in Denton. He was a salient figure on the American musical scene and made an indelible mark on the arranged type of big band jazz. Kenton's music evolved with the times throughout the 1960s and 70s, although he was no longer one of the great innovators. His final performance was in August 1978, a year before he passed away. He lived to see his son Lance, a key member of the Synanon drug rehabilitation cult, condemned to prison for assault and conspiracy after placing a rattlesnake in a lawyer's mailbox; what he missed, however, was the later critical "rediscovery" of his music, with many reissues of his recordings.

Stan Kenton died on August 25, 1979, after suffering a stroke a week earlier. He was interred in the Westwood Village Memorial Park Cemetery, Los Angeles.

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