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"Let's wait a while....
Before it's too late, Let's wait a while... Befoooooooore weeee go too fahaaaar...." "Two steps forward, and two steps back, We fit together 'cause opposites attract!" "I could hardly believe it, When I heard the news today. I had to come and get it, Straight from yooooohoooooo...." "Music was my first looooooooove....." "A long, long time ago, I can still remember when The music used to make me smile..." "It was a theme she had on scheme he had, told in a foreign lahaand...." And if we're doing cheesy Warrant stuff: "First time I went to California....." "You know you make me wanna...... SHOUT!" Boy, am I in an EVIL mood today.... sorry, had a bad nights sleep and now I want you all to feel just as miserable as me ![]() ------------------ Coldfire ________________________________ "You know how complex women are" - Neil Peart, Rush (1993) |
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*Cheezy Radio voice on*
And now, a classic from the seventies guaranteed to get you int that Dancing mood, It s Baccarra "Yes sir, I can boogie, but if you play my favourite song, I can boogie, boogie woogie, All night LOONNGGG" or " Oh Nikita you will never know," or "I never knew, that you liked Pina coladas" or "I've got a brand new pair of rollerskates and I'll give you the key" [/hijack] there was a great version of that song released by a band called the Wurzels that went something like this "I ve got a brand new combine harvester and I'll give you the key, come on now lets plough together in perfect harmony. I've got 20 acres, and you've got 43, I've got a brand new combine harvester and I'll give you the key" ------------------ J Because Fido ate the Hand Grenade for me, When the Tans came round to search the house at tea, I said, "Take this, dog, and eat", He thought it was a can of meat, It was the hand grenade that Fido ate for me. |
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You take my breath awaaaaaaaaaaaay....Rex Smith.
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Don't want no short people 'round here.
ahem: The ink is black, The page is white, Together we learn To read and write. What? We have a request? Quote:
You know I never, I never saw you look so good You never act the way you should but I like it And I know you like it, too the way that I want you I got to have you Oh yes, I do You know I never, I never ever stay out late You know that I can hardly wait, just to see you And I know you cannot wait, wait to see me too I gotta touch you Chorus: Cause baby, we'll be at the drive-in in the old man's Ford behind the bushes till I'm screamin' for more Down the basement lock the cellar door, and baby talk dirty to me You know I call you I call you on the telephone I'm only hoping that you're home so I can hear you When you say those words to me and whisper so softly I gotta hear you Chorus |
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He's got the whole world in his hands,
He's got the whole wide world in his hands, He's got the whole world in his hands, He's got the whole world in his hands... ------------------ Disable Similes in this Post |
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Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl
With yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there She would merengue and do the cha-cha But while she tried to be a star, Tony always tended bar Across the crowded floor, he worked from 8 til 4 They were young and they had each other Who could ask for more? At the Copa, Copacabana The hottest spot north of Havana At the Copa, Copacabana Music and passion were always in fashion At the Copa....they fell in love. His name was Rico. He wore a diamond. He was escorted to his chair, he saw Lola dancing there And when she finished, he called her over, But Rico went a bit to far, Tony sailed across the bar And then the punches flew and chairs were smashed in two There was blood and a single gun shot But just who shot who? At the Copa, Copacabana The hottest spot north of Havana At the Copa, Copacabana Music and passion were always in fashion At the Copa....she lost her love. Copa... Copacabana... music and passion... always the fashion... Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl, But that was 30 years ago, when they used to have a show. Now it's a disco, but not for Lola, Still in the dress she used to wear, Faded feathers in her hair. She sits there so refined, and drinks herself half-blind. She lost her youth and she lost her Tony, Now she's lost her mind! At the Copa, Copacabana The hottest spot north of Havana At the Copa, Copacabana Music and passion were always in fashion At the Copa....don't fall in love. |
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Kill the Wabbit!
Kill the Wabbit! Kill the Wabbit! Kill the Wabbit! ------------------ I understand all the words, they just don't make sense together like that. |
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You took apart the song's inane reference to a 'killing frost' too, IIRC. Bless you. My turn: "Oh Mandy, and you came and you gave without taking but I sent you away, oh Mandy..." and: "Teen angel, can you see me, teen angel, can you hear me? Are you somewhere up above, and am I still your own true love?" and who could forget: "I've just gotta get a message to you, wo-aye, wo-aye, one more hour and my life will be through, wo-aye, wo-aye." And a couple more recent entries: "I'm a Barbie girl, in a Barbie world..." and "One day when my life has passed me by, I'll sit around and wonder why you were always there for me..." That should inflict enough pain for now. |
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The "One Night in Spiffled" thread reminded me of this gem...
"One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free You'll find a god in every golden cloister And if you're lucky then the god's a she I can feel an angel sliding up to me. One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble Not much between despair and ecstasy One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble Can't be too careful with your company. I can feel the devil walking next to me." (I would find more glee in infecting you all with this song if it weren't cycling through my head as well now. Just goes to show that crime doesn't pay.) |
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I must be the only one here who likes Rock Me Amadeus. I would much prefer to have that in my brain than that damn Mambo #5. Also, I like the stupid Blue song...at least, I like the mindless, repetitive chorus. The parts about the blue dog and every-thing-is-blue I could live without.
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How about "Jerimiah was a bullfrog. He was good friend of mine. I never understood a single word he said, but I helped him to drink his wine"
Or "I think I'm turning Japanese, I think I'm turning Japanese, I really think so!" Then there's "Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen" And who could forget "Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, Domo...Domo!" And of course we have "A little diddy about Jack and Diane, two 'Merican kids growin' up in the heartleand" And what about "If there's something strange in your neighbornood, who ya gonna' call? GHOISTBUSTERS!" And I alomost forgot "Relax, don't do it when you want to go to it. Relax, don't do it when you want to come." But the best/worst of all time has to be that purple monsters's "I love you, you love me, we're a happy family." |
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My baby takes the morning train;
He works from 9 to 5 and then He takes another home again To find me waiting for him! |
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Ok - a pox on you all! Truly a mean thing.
But here's my contribution. ![]() [i]I get knocked down and I get up again your never gonna keep me down I get knocked down and I get up again your never gonna keep me down ect.......ad nauseum ------------------ I struggle every day to be the kind of person my dog thinks I am. |
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"Do you be-LIEEEEEVVE in life after love?
I really don't think you're strong enough, NO!" <repeat ad nauseum, lots of horrid sound effects> "It's all about the money it's all about the bum bum budda de bum I don't think it's funny to see you fade AWAY!" Whatever that means. I don't know if that song got any airplay in the US, but Europeans should cringe accordingly. "Just another manic Monday whoa-oh-oh Wish it were Sunday whoa-oh-oh Cause that's my funday whoa-oh-oh My I don't have to run day" I actually like that song. But it does get stuck in the head pretty easily. ------------------ ~Harborina "Don't Do It." |
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Now I know you've heard this worn out line about love at first sight
but I never knew those words were true 'til you walked in tonight all it took was just one look knocking me off of my feet I'm not a man of many words so I'll make this short and sweet. could-ya-would-ya-ain't-ya-gonna-if-i-ask-ya-would-you-want-ta Be my baby tonight take a chance slow dance make a little romance honey it'll be alright girl you got wishing we were hugging and a kissing and of holding each other tight so could-ya-would-ya-ain't-ya-gonna-if-I-ask-ya-would-you-want-ta Be my baby tonight.... You have to sing it with a country drawl though.... ------------------ Any connection between your reality and mine is purely coincidental. |
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Salinqmind took my first thought (I always hated that stupid Wildfire song).
And I thank you all for completely ruining my lunch break - UGH! So I guess I'll just have to torture you with some of my own suggestions... Cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man in the moon. When you comin' home Dad? I don't know when. But we'll get together then, son. You know we'll have a good time then. --------- I've been through the desert on a horse with no name It's so good to be out of the rai-ain. In the desert you can't remember your name 'Cuz there ain't no one for to give you no pain. La laaaaa la la-la la la la, la la la. laaaa la. La laaaaa la la-la la la la, la la la. laaaa la. --------- (and just to torment Grace a little bit...) I found her diary underneath a tree And started reading about me. The words she'd written took me by surprise. You'd never read them in her eyes. They said that she had found the love she'd waited for. Wouldn't you know it -- she wouldn't show it. And as I go through my life, I will wish for her my wife, all the sweet things I can find. ![]() ------------------ "How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world." - Anne Frank |
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I tell ya, Shayna, that post give the lie to your sig line!
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Boys will be boys
bad boys, bad boys Boys will be boys Bad boys, bad boys Bad, bad, bad, bad boys You make me feel so good Bad, bad, bad, bad boys You make me feel so good. (Keep in mind, these people make millions for this.) ------------------ "You should tell the truth, expose the lies and live in the moment." - Bill Hicks |
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eden: No, you're not the only one who likes "Rock Me Amadeus." I like it. I also like "One Night In Bangkok."
"You can dance if you want to, You can leave your friends behind, But your friends don't dance And if they don't dance Well they ain't no friends of mine..." Or something like that. ------------------ Changing my sig, because Wally said to, and I really like Wally, and I'll do anything he says, anytime he says to. |
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"If I had a million dollars..."
Damn that tune is too catchy... ------------------ knuckle-dragging hose mongerer. SDMB Self-Righteous Clique |
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But don't tell my heart
My achy breaky heart ... ------------------ "Shut up! I'm having a rhetorical conversation!" |
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Going from where Ruadh left off...
Possibly a verse from that song You can tell my lips Or you can tell my hips That you're going to dump me if you can But don't you tell my liver It never would forgive her It might blow up and circumcise this man! I happen to have with me, at this very moment, Dave Barry's Book of Bad Songs. :: evil grin :: --- I am, I said, To no one there, And no one heard at all, Not even the chair... --- Turn on your heart light, Let it shine wherever you go, Let it make a happy glow For all the world to see! Oh, and just for JillGat: Baaaby Beluuuga, oh Baaaaby Beluuuuuuga... ------------------ SanibelMan - My Homepage "All right. Have it your own way. Road to hell paved with unbought stuffed dogs. Not my fault." |
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Ooh, here's one I just thought of. I like it, but you guys might hate it. Which is the idea, right?
"The leader of the band is tired And his eyes are growin' old (?) But his blood runs through my instruments And his song is in my soul... My life has been a poor attempt To imitate the man I'm just a living legacy To the leader of the band" ------------------ SanibelMan - My Homepage "All right. Have it your own way. Road to hell paved with unbought stuffed dogs. Not my fault." |
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I gave my sister a copy of Dave Barry's Book of Bad Songs for Christmas. That particular part had her in hysterics, although that might be in part because we had our own parody version at one point. The only part I can remember now is the chorus. It went a little something like this:
Don't tell my bladder My freaky leaky bladder I just don't think you understand And if you tell my bladder My freaky leaky bladder I'll just go and overflow the can! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! However, I'm surprised that no one's mentioned: Girl, you know it's true... Oo oo oo, I want you... NOOOOOOOOOOO! Get out of my head! Out out out out out out out!!!! I can't take it anymore! BLAM!!!! ------------------ An infinite number of rednecks in an infinite number of pickup trucks shooting an infinite number of shotguns at an infinite number of road signs will eventually produce all the world's great works of literature in Braille. |
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Wait, is that the one that goes
"Girl, you know it's true All I have to do Is take a look at you Then I'm not so blue..." (Hmm, it seems I might be edging closer to 500 with this post... hmm...) |
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Well you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a womans man No time to talk... ------------------ If it jams, force it; if it breaks, it needed replacing anyway. |
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Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon
You come and go, you come and go Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams Red gold and green, red gold and green ------------------ "Shut up! I'm having a rhetorical conversation!" |
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That's the way
Uh-Huh Uh-Huh I like it, Uh-Huh Ih-Huh That's the way Uh-Huh Uh-Huh I like it Uh-Huh Uh-Huh Or, KC's other Big One: Do a little dance... Make a little love.. Get Down TONIGHT!!! |
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RTFirefly
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But wasn't that the point? Stay tuned, I've got more...NickyLarson Quote:
My additional entries... I met her on a Monday and my heart stood still Da Do Ron Ron Ron. Da Do Ron Ron. Somebody told me that her name was Jill Da Do Ron Ron Ron. Da Do Ron Ron. ---------- Midnight at the oasis Send your camel to bed Shadows paintin' our faces Traces of romance in our heads Heaven's holdin' a half-moon Shinin' just for us Let's slip off to a sand dune, real soon And kick up a little dust Come on, Cactus is our friend He'll point out the way Come on, till the evenin' ends Till the evenin' ends You don't have to answer There's no need to speak I'll be your belly dancer, prancer And you can be my sheik ---------- Looooooovin' you is easy 'cause you're beautiful Makin' love with you is aaaaaaall I waaaaaaana do Lovin' you is more than just a dream come true Everything that I do is out of looooooovin' you No one else can make me feel the colors that you bring Stay with me while we grow old And we will live each day in springtime Looooooovin' you has made my life so beautiful And every day of my --- liiiiiiiife is filled with loooooooovin' you Lovin' you I see your soul come shining through And every time that we --- ooooh I'm more in love with you La la la la la. La la la la la. La la la la la la la la-la. [high piercing shriek]EEEEEEEEeeeeeeee-eeeeeeeeeeee! Is that sufficient torture for you? :evil grin: ------------------ "How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world." - Anne Frank |
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Delta Dawn
What's that flower you have on Could it be a faded rose From days gone byyyyyy.... ------------------ Changing my sig, because Wally said to, and I really like Wally, and I'll do anything he says, anytime he says to. |
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You know, every time I think I've thought of a new one, I discover Dirty Devil's already beat me to it.
I think this one was missed: I'm not aware of too many things I know what I know if you know what I mean Philosophy is a talk on a cereal box Religion is a smile on a dog I'm not aware of too many things I know what I know if you know what I mean Choke me in the shallow water Before I get too deep What I am is what I am, are you what you are or what? ------------------ "Shut up! I'm having a rhetorical conversation!" |
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OK, for the rest of you geezers, since the young'uns won't have reason to cringe:
I'm get-ting closer to my wur-ruld..... I'm get-ting closer to my wur-ruld..... |
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Amadeus Amadeus
Amadeus Amadeus Amadeus Amadeus Amadeus Amadeus o-o-o Amadeus Come and rock me Amadeus! I'm so good, I can poison your minds with cheesy, worthless songs that won't leave your head that don't have any words! Cue the synthesizers for some "Axel F" Doo, dee doo-doo dee doo doo Doo dee doo-doo dee doo doo Doo-doo dee doo-doo-doo-doo dee-dooooh I'm a cruel bastard. ------------------ "You should tell the truth, expose the lies and live in the moment." - Bill Hicks |
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The scary thing is, some of the songs listed I actually *like* having running through my head. Haven't thought about Men Without Hats in ages...
But to throw some fuel onto this raging fire, howz about: Poor old Johnny Ray Sounded sad upon the radio He moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them? Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever Go toora loora toora loo rye aye And we can sing just like our fathers .... Come on Eileen! Well, I swear (what he means) At this moment, you mean everything With you in that dress, my thoughts I confess Verge on dirty ...... Ah, come on Eileen! ------------------ JMCJ Give to Radiskull! |
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OK, it's time to stop being nice and get the heavy artillery out. Brace thyselves.
" Rooooooooooooooooxeanne.... You don't have to put on the red light " " We both lie silent and still in the dead of the night Although we both lie close together, We feel miles apart inside Was it something I said or something I did, Did my words not come out right? " (And get ready for this, MoosieGirl )" Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (4X) Night to night Gimme the other, gimme the other chance tonight Gimme the other, gimme the other Night to night Gimme the other, gimme the other world Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (4X)" MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA ![]() ------------------ Coldfire ________________________________ "You know how complex women are" - Neil Peart, Rush (1993) |
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Cold, I'll get you for that one...I don't know when or where, but I'll get you!
![]() ------------------ "I thought: opera, how hard can it be? Songs. Pretty girls dancing. Nice scenery. Lots of people handing over cash. Got to be better than the cut-throat world of yoghurt, I thought." - Seldom Bucket |
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Sticks and stones baby....... the only way to get me back is to get EVEN! But since you neglected to do so:
" Well I remember every little thing, As if it happened only yesterday.... " AND: " Teeeeeeeeeeeeeell me does she loooooooove you, Like the way I loooooove you... " :: EVIL GRIN ::------------------ Coldfire Voted Poster Most Likely To Post Drunk ________________________________________________________ "You know how complex women are" - Neil Peart, Rush (1993) |
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"On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
A partridge in a pear tree." Can it get worse? "If you want my money, And you think I'm sexy Come on sugar let me know. If you really need me, Just reach out and touch me, Come on honey tell me so." Steve Dahl's response: "Do you think I'm disco Cause I spend so much time Blow-drying out my hair? Do you think I'm disco Cause I know the dance steps? Learned 'em all at Fred Astaire." |
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You forgot the part,
"Do you think I'm disco, am I superficial, come on now and tell me so..." Quote:
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Cristi, I also love Safety Dance! (Although what the hell does that title mean, anyway?)
And Ruadh, how dare you smear Boy George?! Here's a sample for 'ya': "I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you and so......much......more! I'll tumble for ya! I'll tumble for ya! I'll tumble for ya! I'll tumble for you!" heh heh Here's one I really hate: "Have I told you lately that I love you Have I told you There's no one else Above you You fill my heart with gladness Take away all my sadness Ease my troubles That's what you do" *BLAM* |
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It's time to 'fess up and admit that there are a number of songs (a few? several?
) people have named above that I really like:"Roxanne" by the Police "C'mon Eileen" by Dexy's Midnight Runners "Pink Houses" by John Mellencamp (little ditty 'bout Jack and Diane) "If It Makes You Happy" by Sheryl Crow, and especially "My Sharona" by The Knack, which can get me up and dancin' when I'm in a near-death state after a rotten day. But a special confession: I must be The Last Person In America Who Still Likes the "Macarena". I know I deserve to be put to death for this, and I grovel for mercy. But I can't help it, I still like it. ![]() ------------------ "Living in this complex world of the future is not unlike having bees live inside your head." - F. Scott Firesign |
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The ones I really don't like are the ultra-sappy ones, like "Honey", "MacArthur Park" (officially the worst song of all time, as the Dave Barry aficionados know), virtually anything by Barry Manilow or the Bee Gees (and my wife likes both of them - I'm convinced that God has a twisted sense of humor), "Seasons in the Sun", "Close to You", and stuff like that.
Along those lines: "Torn between two lovers, feeling like a fool, loving both of you is breaking all the rules..." |
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...For your listening enjoyment, a medley...
Met her on a Sunday and her name was Jill, da doo run run run da doo run run... We're on a Mexican - whoa oh - radio, we're on a Mexican - whoa oh - radio.... They called us gypsies, tramps, and thieves.... ------------------ All you need to start an asylum is an empty room and the right kind of people. |
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God, has this been mentioned?
I've seen all good people turn their heads each day so satisfied I'm on my way. (Repeat twelve times) ------------------ "If I pinch my nose with my fingers, close my mouth tight, and blow real hard, I can make my ears bleed. It's not as cool as Superman's X-ray vision, but it's my own special talent." |
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Does anyone remember how "You're havin my baby" and "Watching Scotty Grow" go?
As for the latter, I can only remember "Watching Scotty Die" by the Dead Milkmen |
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"I'm too sexy for my shirt
too sexy for my shirt so sexy it hurts.." and this one NEVER leaves once it takes up residence.. "Jesus Christ, Superstar, who in the hell do you think you are?" And finally, for those who like Afternoon Delight, Cclose to You, Having my Baby, and others, I recommend you listen to Circle Jerks Golden Shower of Hits. Pretty damn funny |
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"Do you think I'm disco? Am I superficial? Lookin' hip's my only goal. Do you think I'm disco? Maybe it's not too late To get into rock 'n' roll." Then he melts all of his gold chains into a Led Zeppelin belt buckle, and trades in his 280Z for a '69 Dart. Yes, I also like My Sharona. And Don't Bring Me Down. Maybe I wasn't sufficiently burned out on them. Fortunately, I've not heard most of the rest of these torture devices. Cringe at this: "I was a fool to wander and stray, But straight is the gate and narrow's the way. Now I've traded my wrong for my right, Praise the Lord! I saw the light! I saw the light! I saw the light! No more darkness, no more night. I'm so happy, no sorrow in sight. Praise the Lord! I saw the light!" |
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