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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 11:57 am
Lee Marvin
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia


Lee Marvin, (February 19, 1924 - August 29, 1987) was an American film actor. Known for his gravel voice, his early film career consisted mainly playing vicious villains and thugs, but he later appeared in more varied, sympathetic, sometimes anti-heroic roles.


Early life

Born in New York City, New York, Marvin attended St. Leo Preparatory College in Saint Leo, Florida (now known as Saint Leo University). He left school to join the U.S. 5th Marine Division, fought and was wounded during WWII battle of Saipan, two months prior to Iwo Jima, and was sent home with a medical discharge and a rank of PFC. He then established an amateur off-Broadway acting career in New York City and had been an understudy in Broadway productions before moving to Hollywood in 1950.


Popular actor

He quickly became a popular figure in supporting roles, initially always playing some kind of "heavy". His debut was in You're in the Navy Now (1951), but he also appeared in Don Siegel's Duel at Silver Creek (1952), being unpleasant to Gloria Grahame in The Big Heat (1953), as well as archetypal baddies in Hangman's Knot (1952), Eight Iron Men (1952), The Wild One (1953) opposite Marlon Brando, Seminole (1953), Gun Fury (1953), Bad Day at Black Rock (1954), and Not as a Stranger among others.


His roles improved (e.g. Attack! (1956), The Missouri Traveller (1958)) but it took over a hundred episodes as Chicago police lieutenant Frank Ballinger in the successful 1957-60 television series M Squad to give him enough clout to star. He had solid roles in The Comancheros (1961), The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance (1962) and Donovan's Reef (1963). Aided by director Don Siegel he starred in the groundbreaking The Killers (1964) playing an organised, no-nonsense, efficient, businesslike professional assassin whose character was copied to a great degree by Samuel L. Jackson in the 1994 Quentin Tarantino film Pulp Fiction.

Lee Marvin won the 1965 Academy Award for Best Actor for his comedic performance in the offbeat western Cat Ballou. Following roles in The Professionals (1966) and The Dirty Dozen (1967) he reprised his role as a businesslike assassin in the influential John Boorman film Point Blank (1967). Another Boorman film, the commercial flop Hell in the Pacific came the following year, co-starring famed Japanese actor Toshiro Mifune. He had a hit song with "I Was Born Under a Wandering Star" from the western musical Paint Your Wagon (1969).

Lee Marvin's character in The Dirty Dozen (Major John Reisman) was based on U.S. Marine John Miara of Malden, Massachusetts. The two became friends while serving in the Marine Corps.

Later life

He generally starred in 'easier' films in the 1970s and 1980s, down-playing the clarity and cruelty of his earlier roles. His 1970s films were Monte Walsh (1970), Prime Cut (1972), Pocket Money (1972), Emperor of the North Pole (1973), The Spikes Gang (1974), The Klansman (1974), Shout at the Devil (1976), The Great Scout and Cathouse Thursday (1976), Avalanche Express (1978). His last big role was given to him by Samuel Fuller for The Big Red One (1980). His remaining films were Death Hunt (1981), Gorky Park (1983), Dog Day (1984), The Dirty Dozen: The Next Mission (1985), with his final appearance being in The Delta Force (1986).


In 1971, Marvin was sued by long-time girlfriend Michelle Marvin (formerly Triola). Though the couple never married, she sought financial compensation similar to that available to spouses under California's alimony and community property laws. The result was the landmark case, Marvin v. Marvin, 18 Cal. 3d 660 (1976)[1]. The Supreme Court of California held that Ms. Marvin could proceed with her suit, as it did state a cause of action and the trial court erred in granting judgment to Mr. Marvin on the pleadings. The case was thus remanded for trial in the Superior Court in and for the County of Los Angeles. On April 18, 1979, Judge Arthur K. Marshall ordered Marvin to pay $104,000 to Ms. Marvin for "rehabilitation purposes" but denied her community property claim for one-half of the $3.6 million which Marvin had earned during their six years of cohabitation.[2] Both sides claimed victory.


Marvin died in 1987 of a heart attack in Tucson, Arizona at the age of 63, and is interred at Arlington National Cemetery, Virginia.


Trivia

* The myth about Lee Marvin fighting alongside Bob Keeshan (alias Captain Kangaroo) at the Battle of Iwo Jima is not true.

* Another myth about a brother who was a major general in US Army Intelligence is not true. Some say there was a fellow involved with remote viewing who looks like Marvin, however.

* A book regarding the films of Lee Marvin, Lee Marvin: His Films and Career was written by Robert J. Lentz in 1999. This book details all the films and also the television roles of Marvin. It does not delve into his personal life.

* Jim Jarmusch is the founder of a secret society The Sons of Lee Marvin whose members reportedly include Tom Waits and John Lurie. Lee Marvin's real son objected to the organization when he encountered Waits.[3]

* Allegedly descended from Thomas Jefferson and related to Robert E. Lee[4].

* When visiting co-star Vivien Leigh at her home in London, England with his partner at the time, Michelle Triola, he tore up a deck of antique playing cards that they were playing with. Much to Triola's surprise, Leigh was not at all disturbed by Marvin's boorish behavior but seemed enchanted by him[5].

* Made "Top 10 stars of the year", 5 times. 1967-1971.

* Marvin's height was 6'3".


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lee_Marvin
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 12:00 pm
Jeff Daniels (actor)
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Jeff Daniels (born February 19, 1955 in Athens, Georgia) is an American actor. He is perhaps best known for his roles in Arachnophobia and Dumb & Dumber. Although primarily a dramatic actor, ironically Daniels' most memorable scenes are from the comedy Dumb & Dumber and involve his character Harry Dunne getting his tongue frozen onto an icy pole, and another scene where he suffers a painful bout of diarrhea and realizing only too late that the toilet he has used does not flush.

He currently resides in Chelsea, Michigan, where he is Founder and Executive director of the regionally-acclaimed Purple Rose Theatre Company, a not-for-profit professional theatre company.

He wrote, directed, and starred in Escanaba in da Moonlight and Super Sucker with Purple Rose Films.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeff_Daniels_%28actor%29
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 12:03 pm
WORDS OF WISDOM


Don't kick a man when he's down unless
you're certain he won't get up.

Indecision is the key to flexibility.

You can't tell which way the train went by looking at the track.

Be kind, everyone you meet is fighting a tough battle too.

There is no substitute for genuine lack of preparation.

This is as bad as it can get...but don't bet on it.

By the time you can make ends meet,
they move the ends.

Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.

Sometimes too much drink is not enough.

The facts, although interesting, are generally irrelevant.

The world gets a little better every day, and worse in the evening.

Someone who thinks logically is a nice contrast to the real world.

The other line always moves faster...until you get in it.

Anything worth fighting for is worth fighting dirty for.

Everything should be made as simple as possible, but no simpler.

Friends may come and go but enemies accumulate.

It's hard to be nostalgic when
you can't remember anything good.

I have seen the truth and it makes no sense.


If you think that there is good in everybody,
you haven't met everybody.

If you can smile when things go wrong,
you have someone in mind to blame.

One seventh of your life is spent on Monday.

The more you run over a dead cat, the flatter it gets.

Happiness is good health and a bad memory.

Do unto others.

Artificial Intelligence is no match for Natural Stupidity.

Plagiarism saves time.

Teamwork...
means never having to take all the blame yourself.

Never underestimate the power of
very stupid people in large groups.

We waste time, so you don't have to.

Go the extra mile. It makes your boss
look like an incompetent slacker.

The Romans did not create a great empire by
having meetings; they did it by killing
all those people who opposed them.

If you can stay calm while all around you is chaos...
then you probably haven't completely understood
the seriousness of the situation.


Sometimes I think the surest sign that intelligent life exist elsewhere
in the universe is that none of it has tried to contact us.

As you journey through life take a minute every now and then to give
a thought for the other fellow. He could be plotting something.

If you find something you like, buy a lifetime supply,
because they will stop making it.

Always remember you're unique, just like everyone else.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 12:11 pm
Well, there's our Bob back with bios. Great!

Have to make a run to the store, however. Back later, listeners.

This is cyber space, WA2K radio.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 12:46 pm
Well, hawkman. I am familiar with all of your bio people, but another surprise for a Virginia gal. Didn't know that Lee Marvin was buried in Arlington.

Incidentally, listeners, those words of wisdom just reminded me of a song

Artist: The Beatles Lyrics
Song: Let it Be Lyrics

When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,
there will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,
there will be an answer. let it be.

Let it be, let it be, .....

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me,
shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, .....

Not certain how wise those words are, folks, but the song was ok.
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shari6905
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 12:51 pm
Peace Train
by Cat Stevens
Now I've been happy lately, thinking about the good things to come
And I believe it could be, something good has begun

Oh I've been smiling lately, dreaming about the world as one
And I believe it could be, some day it's going to come

Cause out on the edge of darkness, there rides a peace train
Oh peace train take this country, come take me home again

Now I've been smiling lately, thinking about the good things to come
And I believe it could be, something good has begun

Oh peace train sounding louder
Glide on the peace train
Come on now peace train
Yes, peace train holy roller

Everyone jump upon the peace train
Come on now peace train

Get your bags together, go bring your good friends too
Cause it's getting nearer, it soon will be with you

Now come and join the living, it's not so far from you
And it's getting nearer, soon it will all be true

Now I've been crying lately, thinking about the world as it is
Why must we go on hating, why can't we live in bliss

Cause out on the edge of darkness, there rides a peace train
Oh peace train take this country, come take me home again
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 01:04 pm
Nice, shari. It appears that the cat man has converted to Islam as has Cassius Clay so folks, that makes a boxer and a cat.<smile> Don't know what variety Michael Jackson is.

Well, folks, since it's Sunday, let's play something about glory trains:

SANDY DENNY Song Lyrics

This Train
(From the album "SANDY DENNY")

This train don't carry no gamblers, this train,
This train don't carry no gamblers, this train,
This train don't carry no gamblers
No crap shooters, no midnight ramblers,
This train don't carry no gamblers, this train.

Chorus:
This train is bound for glory, this train,
This train is bound for glory, this train,
This train is bound for glory,
Don't carry nothin' but the righteous an' the holy
This train is bound for glory, this train.
This train goes down the track, this train,
This train goes down the track, this train,
This train goes down the track,
And once you're on board you don't come back
This train goes down the track, this train

(Chorus)

This train don't pay no transportation, this train,
This train don't pay no transportation, this train,
This train don't pay no transportation
No Jim Crow and no discrimination,
This train don't pay no transportation, this train.
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 01:08 pm
Oooh. I think I may have posted this last year, but it certainly is worth looking at again and again and .........

Born Feb. 19, 1911 - Merle Oberon, British actress (d. 1979)

http://www.screenselect.co.uk/images/products/9/24389-large.jpg
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 01:13 pm
and again:

http://www.wwsm.co.uk/books/products/10598.jpg

Sorry, I couldn't resist.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 01:16 pm
Ah, Raggedy. You sweet hopeless romantic.

Guess what I found for Raggedy, listeners:



Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green.
You had a temper like my jealousy:
Too hot, too greedy.
How could you leave me,
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you. I loved you, too.

Bad dreams in the night.
They told me I was going to lose the fight,
Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights.

Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy.
Come home. I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy.
Come home. I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Ooh, it gets dark! It gets lonely,
On the other side from you.
I pine a lot. I find the lot
Falls through without you.
I'm coming back, love.
Cruel Heathcliff, my one dream,
My only master.

Too long I roam in the night.
I'm coming back to his side, to put it right.
I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering,
Wuthering Heights,

Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy.
Come home. I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy.
Come home. I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Ooh! Let me have it.
Let me grab your soul away.
Ooh! Let me have it.
Let me grab your soul away.
You know it's me--Cathy!

Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy.
Come home. I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy.
Come home. I'm so cold!
Let me in-a-your window.

Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy.
Come home. I'm so cold!
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shari6905
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 01:49 pm
Song about another famous couple:


I bet you've never heard ol' Marshall Dillion say
Miss Kitty have you ever thought of running away
Settling down would you marry me?
If I asked you twice and begged you pretty please
She'd have said yes in a New York minute
They never tied the knot
His heart wasn't in it
He just stole a kiss as he rode away
He never hung his hat up at Kitty's place

I should've been a cowboy
I should've learned to rope and ride
Wearing my six-shooter riding my pony on a cattle drive
Stealing the young girl's hearts
Just like Gene and Roy
Singing those campfire songs
Oh I should've been a cowboy

I might of had a sidekick with a funny name
Running wild through the hills chasing Jesse James
Ending up on the brink of danger
Riding shotgun for the Texas Rangers
Go west young man, haven't you been told
California's full of whiskey, women and gold
Sleeping out all night beneath the desert stars
With a dream in my eye and a prayer...
In my heart

I should've been a Cowboy
I should've learned to rope and ride
Wearing my six-shooter riding my pony on a cattle drive
Stealing the young girl's hearts
Just like Gene and Roy
Singing those campfire songs
Oh I should've been a cowboy

I should've been a Cowboy
I should've learned to rope and ride
I'd be wearing my six-shooter riding my pony on a cattle drive
Stealing the young girl's hearts
Just like Gene and Roy
Singing those campfire songs
Oh I should've been a Cowboy
Yeah I should've been a Cowboy
Yeah I should've been a Cowboy
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 01:55 pm
Letty said: Guess what I found for Raggedy, listeners:

Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green.
You had a temper like my jealousy:
Too hot, too greedy.
How could you leave me,
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you. I loved you, too.
Etc.

Raggedy's got to know where Letty got that gem. Smile
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shari6905
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 02:00 pm
While Letty looks that up for Raggedy, here is another tune about a late great cowboy Chris LeDoux:


Artist/Band: Brooks Garth
Lyrics for Song: Good Ride Cowboy
Lyrics for Album: The Lost Sessions

From the hills of Kaycee, Wyoming
Where life's wooly and wild
There's a Navy brat in a cowboy hat
And that Copenhagen smile
And from buckin' broncs to honky tonks
He always sang a cowboy's song
We were much too young, havin' too much fun
As we all sang along

We sang Life's a Highway
There's only one way you're gonna get through it
When she starts to twist be more like Chris
Pull your hat down tight
And just LeDoux it!
When that whistle blows
And that crowd explodes
And them pickup men are at your side
They tell you good ride cowboy, good ride

From gold buckles to gold records
Once again he was spinnin' 'round
Took the whole world on
And he turned us on to that Western Underground
And from Bareback Jack to This Cowboy's Hat
The songs were stronger than his pain
He would not slow down from town to town
Like children running thru the rain

We sang Life's a Highway
There's only one way you're gonna get through it
When she starts to twist be more like Chris
Pull your hat down tight
And just LeDoux it!
When that whistle blows
And that crowd explodes
And them pickup men are at your side
They tell you good ride cowboy, good ride

We sang Life's a Highway
There's only one way you're gonna get through it
When she starts to twist be more like Chris
Pull your hat down tight
And just LeDoux it!
When that whistle blows
And that crowd explodes
And them pickup men are at your side
They tell you good ride cowboy, good ride

When we cross that river Jordan,
With St Peter on the other side
Singin' Good Ride Cowboy, Good Ride!
Say Good Ride Cowboy, Good Ride!
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lmur
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 02:11 pm
Raggedyaggie wrote:
Letty said: Guess what I found for Raggedy, listeners:

Out on the wiley, windy moors
We'd roll and fall in green.
You had a temper like my jealousy:
Too hot, too greedy.
How could you leave me,
When I needed to possess you?
I hated you. I loved you, too.
Etc.

Raggedy's got to know where Letty got that gem. Smile


It's a song by British songstress, Kate Bush.
http://i1.tinypic.com/o5ouhx.jpg

One of my all time faves.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 02:11 pm
Kate Bush, Raggedy, and Michel Legrand won a golden globe for the music as well.
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 02:14 pm
Ooh, I've got to track that one down. Very Happy Thank you Letty and Lmur.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 02:27 pm
Hey, shari. Loved your Marshall Dillon song. Never heard it. Did you know that Amanda Blake died of AIDS?

Also liked Garth Brooks as well.

Hey, where is our cowboy? Bet he knows all kinds of saddle songs. Damn traitor rides a Porche now.

Imur, there ain't a single soul on my golf course. Guess my pet alligator chased em off. Razz
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 03:50 pm
While there's a lull, folks. Let's do some more bad boy stuff:

Bad Boys (Of Rock 'N' Roll)

by N/A
All right!
So we look kind of weird to you
Well how do you look to me?
How cool you sit there, and sneer all through
The night don't you like what you see?
What are you thinking?
What will you do?
When you get your chance to display
All the hang ups inside of you
Well, we don't care what you say

We're the bad boys of rock and roll
Mad boys out of control
Bad boys of rock and roll
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?

So you say we're offending you
What's wrong is it something we said?
Look at you squirm
Hey, you're sweating too
At least now i know you ain't dead
You're always trying to be so hard
Tearing down all that we do
We're just having a good time
So let down your guard
We'll prove to you it ain't true

We're the bad boys of rock and roll
Mad boys out of control
Bad boys of rock and roll
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?

Now us boys we're annoying too
Well we're sorry to be in your way
You can't stand anything we do
Well what would you like us to say?
We just want to enjoy our lives
And have fun with all that we do
Still you poison the good thing
With all of your lies
Well, we're sick of listening to you

We're the bad boys of rock and roll
Mad boys out of control
Bad boys of rock and roll
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?
Bad boys of rock and roll
Mad boys out of control
Bad boys of rock and roll
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?
We're the bad boys of rock and roll
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?
We're the bad boys of rock and roll
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?
We're the bad boys of rock and roll
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?
We're the bad boys of rock and roll
How bad can a bad boy be if he sets you free?
We're the bad boys of rock and roll
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 04:00 pm
Jokerman

Standing on the waters casting your bread
While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing.
Distant ships sailing into the mist,
You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing.
Freedom just around the corner for you
But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.

So swiftly the sun sets in the sky,
You rise up and say goodbye to no one.
Fools rush in where angels fear to tread,
Both of their futures, so full of dread, you don't show one.
Shedding off one more layer of skin,
Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within.

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.

You're a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds,
Manipulator of crowds, you're a dream twister.
You're going to Sodom and Gomorrah
But what do you care? Ain't nobody there would want to marry your sister.
Friend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame,
You look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name.

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.

Well, the Book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy,
The law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers.
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
Resting in the fields, far from the turbulent space,
Half asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face.

Dylan
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 19 Feb, 2006 04:07 pm
WOW! That is a fabulous song by Dylan, edgar. Makes Twisted Sister look like an arch angel.

How many songs has that man written and recorded, I wonder?
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