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Speak Only in Random Song Lyrics
- Thread starter Spice
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Remember when you ran away
And I got on my knees and begged you
Not to leave because I´d go beserk?
WELL,
You left me anyhow and
Then the days got worse and worse
And now you see I´ve gone completely
out of my mind
They´re coming to take me away,
Haha, they´re coming to take me away,
Ho ho, hee hee, ha ha,
To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I´ll be happy to see
Those nice young men
In their clean white coats
And they´re coming to take me AWAY,
HA HAAAA
Spice
StewardshipPeaceIntergityCommunityEquality
Well, in the North of Carolina, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy and he had him a still
He brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down
And then you'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around
Mighty, mighty pleasin', pappy's corn squeezin'
Sh, white lightnin'
Kathryn
It was on fire when I laid down on it.
Get you a copper kettle
Get you a copper coil
Fill it with new made corn mash
And never more you'll toil
You'll just lay there by the juniper
While the moon is bright
Watch them jugs a-filling
In the pale moonlight
At the foot of the hill there's a neat little still,
Where the smoke curls up to the sky,
By the smoke and the smell you can plainly tell
That there's poitin brewin' nearby.
For it fills the air with a perfume rare,
And betwixt both me and you,
As home we troll, we can take a bowl,
Or a bucket of the Mountain Dew
Well, my name's John Lee Pettimore
Same as my daddy and his daddy before
You hardly ever saw grandaddy down here
He only came to town about twice a year
He'd buy a hundred pounds of yeast and some copper line
Everybody knew that he made moonshine
Now the revenue man wanted grandaddy bad
Headed up the holler with everything he had
Before my time, but I've been told
He never come back from Copperhead Road
Spice
StewardshipPeaceIntergityCommunityEquality
Are the stars out tonight (sha bop sha bop)
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright (sha bop sha bop)
I only have eyes for you dear
(Sha bop sha bop)
Spice
StewardshipPeaceIntergityCommunityEquality
You've painted up your lips and rolled and curled your tinted hair
Ruby, are you contemplating going out somewhere?
The shadow on the wall tells me the sun is going down
Oh, Ruby
Don't take your love to town
Spice
StewardshipPeaceIntergityCommunityEquality
(I wish that was what was calling me, but unfortunately, it's housework calling. Until later, keep the music playing.)
Warm winds blowing
Heating blue sky
And a road that goes forever
Been thinking 'bout it lately
Been watching some TV
Been looking all around me
At what has come to be
Been talking to my neighbor
And he agrees with me
It's all gone crazy
Little Suzi's on the up, looking for a get-away
Ruby tries to bring her down, she's looking for another way
Little Suzi's on the up, heading for the spotlights
Ruby finally gets up, lookin' for some quiet night
Wandering Monk
Well-Known Member
Does anyone remember Vera Lynn?
Kathryn
It was on fire when I laid down on it.
Hey, maybe I'll dye my hair
Maybe I'll move somewhere
Maybe I'll get a car
Maybe I'll drive so far they'll all lose track
Me, I'll bounce right back
Hooded_Crow
Taking flight
Oh, my old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor-blimey trousers
And he lives in a council flat
(he wasn't really. He was a postman)
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor-blimey trousers
And he lives in a council flat
(he wasn't really. He was a postman)
Kathryn
It was on fire when I laid down on it.
There she was just a-walkin' down the street, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
Snappin' her fingers and shufflin' her feet, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
She looked good (Looked good)
She looked fine (Looked fine)
She looked good, she looked fine
And I nearly lost my mind
Hooded_Crow
Taking flight
There she goes
There she goes again
Racing through my brain
And I just can't contain
This feelin' that remains
Kathryn
It was on fire when I laid down on it.
There she goes again
She's out on the streets again
She's down on her knees, my friend
But you know she'll never ask you please again