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Well I lived on the outskirts of town In an eight room farmhouse, baby When my brothers and friends were around There was always somethin' doin' Had me a couple of real nice girlfriends Stopped by to see me every once in a while When I think back about those days All I can do is sit and smile
That's when a sport was a sport And groovin' was groovin' And dancin' meant everything We were young and we were improvin' Laughin', laughin' with our friends Holdin' hands meant somethin', baby Outside the club"Cherry Bomb" Our hearts were really thumpin' Say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah
The winter days they last forever But the weekends went by so quick Went ridin' around this little country town We were goin' nuts, girl, out in the sticks One night, me with my big mouth A couple guys had to put me in my place When I see those guys these days We just laugh and say do you remember when
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Say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah
Seventeen has turned thirty-five I'm surprised that we're still livin' If we've done any wrong I hope that we're forgiven Got a few kids of my own And some days I still don't know what to do I hope that they're not laughing too loud When they hear me talkin' Like this to you
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Cherry Bomb - John Mellencamp
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Suzanne divorced her husband She got the keys and the car and the home But her friends were really his friends No one stops by to see her much any more So one night, she goes back down to The old haunts That once upon a time were her own She didn't know nobody out there no More And the whole experience just made her Feel so old She says
I want to live the real life I want to life my life close to the bone Just because I'm middle-aged that Don't mean I want to sit around my house and watch TV I want the real life I want to live the real life
Jackson Jackson was a good kid He had four years of college And a bachelors degree Started workin, when he was 21 Got fed up and quit When he was 43 He said, "My whole life I've done, what I was supposed to do Now I'd like to maybe do something For myself And just as soon, I figure out what That is You can bet your life I'm gonna give it hell" He says
I want to live the real life I want to life my life close to the bone Just because I'm middle-aged that Don't mean I want to sit around my house and watch TV I want the real life I want to live the real life
I guess, it don't matter, how old you Are Or how old one lives to be I guess, it boils down to what we did With our lives And how we deal with our own Destinies But something happens when you reach a certain age Particularly to those ones, that are Young at heart It's a lonely proposition when you Realize That there's less days in front of the Horse Than riding in the back of this cart I say
I want to live the real life I want to life my life close to the bone Just because I'm middle-aged that Don't mean I want to sit around my house and watch TV I want the real life I want to live the real life.
The Real Life - John Mellencamp --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Your mom was 17 when it started to get mean by Mulholland Drive. Now you're 22, there's nothin you wouldn't do to keep your soul alive.
Topanga Canyon Freaks Steve Wynn and the Miracle 3
bonus points for lyrics that include a movie title!
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For Mother's Day, I offer this, for those who selflessly gave up children, so that they could have a better life.
She gets in her car, October Friday night, Home from work, down 31, past Franklin High, She can see the stadium lights, She can hear the band. A thousand crazy high school kids, Screaming in the stands. Quarterback and Homecoming Queen, Love too young to know what it means. She goes back in time, oh, in her mind, It's like a dream.
He would be sixteen, The son she never knew. It hurt so much to give him up: But what else could she do? He would be sixteen.
A child should have a home, She knows her folks were right. She never heard the couple's name, Just that they were nice. She wonders if he's taller than his father was. Does he drive a car by now, has he been in love? She shakes back to reality, She knows things turn out the way they should be. But she just can't help but ask herself, Does he know about me?
He would be sixteen, The son she never knew. It hurt so much to give him up: But what else could she do? He would be sixteen.
She never even got to hold him, And nights like this. It hurts to miss, The son she's never seen. He would be sixteen.
He would be sixteen.
"He Would Be Sixteen" ~~Michelle Wright
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Right - I don't notice much chronological order here, so I'm going to jump in with the last verse of a previously mentioned song, since it's a way-cool song and Harry should get some more air-play...
Well I traveled far and I traveled wide And I don't even have me self a bride All the great men upon this earth Have confused me since my birth I've been over land and been over sea Trying to find answer 'bout the bird and bee But now that I am ninety three I don't give a darn you see
If the woman piaba and the man piaba And the Ton Ton call baka lemon grass, The lily root, gully root, belly root uhmm, And the famous grandy scratch scratch.
Man piaba, Harry Belafonte alexis
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The connection? Uh, I think Ben E King sez "LIED" ninty-three times in this song. ___________________________________________________________
Don't play that song for me It brings back memories of days that I once knew The days that I spent with you oh no, don't let it play It fills my heart with pain Please stop it right away I remember just-a what it said
It said: "Darling, I love you" _______________You know that you lied. "Darling, I love you" _______________You know that you lied. "Darling, I love you" _______________You know that you lied.
You lied, you lied, you Lied, Lied, Lied, lied.
Remember on our first date You kissed me and you walked away You were only seventeen I never thought you'd act so mean But baby you told me you loved me You told me you cared you said, "I'll go with you darling - almost anywhere"
But darling, you know that you lied. You know that you lied. You know that you lied, lied, lied, lied, lied, lied, lied.
Darling I love you (You lied) - Ben E. King
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Claiming my previous dibs on 47. Ruth (purple) and Frederic (green) speaking, then singing, in The Pirates of Penzance by Gilbert & Sullivan:
Ruth, you are considerably older than I. A lad of twenty-one usually looks for a wife of seventeen. A wife of seventeen! You will find me a wife of a thousand! No, but I shall find you a wife of forty-seven, and that is quite enough. ... (later) ... You told me you were fair as gold! / And, master, am I not so? And now I see you're plain and old. / I'm sure I'm not a jot so. Upon my innocence you play. / I'm not the one to plot so. Your face is lined, your hair is grey. / It's gradually got so. Faithless woman, to deceive me, / I who trusted so! Master, master, do not leave me! / Hear me, ere you go!
My love without reflecting, / Oh, do not be rejecting! Take a maiden tender, her affection raw and green, At very highest rating, / Has been accumulating Summers seventeen, summers seventeen. Don't, beloved master, / rush me with disaster. What is such a dower to the dower I have here? My love unabating / Has been accumulating Forty-seven year--forty-seven year!
---------------------------------------------------------------- [ensemble] Don't, beloved master, / Crush me with disaster. What is such a dower to the dower I have here? My love unabating / Has been accumulating Forty-seven year--forty-seven year!
Yes, your former master / Saves you from disaster. Your love would be uncomfortably fervid, it is clear If, as you are stating / It's been accumulating Forty-seven year--forty-seven year!
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From the same Gilbert & Sullivan: the Pirate King's chant:
For some ridiculous reason, to which, however, I've no desire to be disloyal, Some person in authority, I don't know who, very likely the Astronomer Royal, Has decided that, although for such a beastly month as February, twenty-eight days as a rule are plenty, One year in every four his days shall be reckoned as nine and-twenty. Through some singular coincidence-- I shouldn't be surprised if it were owing to the agency of an ill-natured fairy-- You are the victim of this clumsy arrangement, having been born in leap-year, on the twenty-ninth of February; And so, by a simple arithmetical process, you'll easily discover, That though you've lived twenty-one years, yet, if we go by birthdays, you're only five and a little bit over!
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And claiming my previous "dibs" on 65. From Alone Again, Naturally, by Gilbert O'Sullivan:
In looking back over the years, / And whatever else that appears. I remember I cried when my father died, / Never wishing to hide the tears. At sixty-five years old, / My mother, God rest her soul, Couldn’t understand why the only man, / She had ever loved had been taken. Leaving her to start, with a heart so badly broken, Despite encouragement from me, / No words were ever spoken. And when she passed away, / I cried and cried all day, Alone again, naturally .....
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Will you still need me, will you still feed me, When I'm 64? Beatles
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