Grandson of the Song Game Thread

Team 2

And I looked high and saw the empty sky
If I could only, I could only fly
I’d drift with them in endless space
But no man flies from this place

Empty Sky - Elton John

Team 1:

Oh the big dark man
Will he turn a blind eye
Love me for who I am
Turn me out and make me cry

She Was Never He - Boy Geore

team two

And the man at the back said
Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said
Boy, I wanna warn ya, it’ll turn into a ballroom blitz

Ballroom Blitz - Sweet

Team #1:

She dreams in color,
she dreams in red,
can’t find a better man

Pearl Jam - Better Man

Team 2

Holy Moses I have been deceived
Holy Moses let us live in peace
Let us strive to find a way to make all hatred cease
There’s a man over there what’s his colour I don’t care
He’s my brother let us live in peace
He’s my brother let us live in peace
He’s my brother let us live in peace

Border Song - Elton John

tick tick tick tick

Well the clock says it’s time to clOOOoose now…

Yep, that’s right! Everybody outta da pool!

Team 2’s got another point.

That makes it:

Team 1:smiley: :slight_smile: :slight_smile: :slight_smile:
Team 2:smiley: :slight_smile: :slight_smile: :slight_smile: :slight_smile: :slight_smile:
This being on the other side of the world thing (at least the other side relative to the side I assume most of you’s are on) does have its advantages. Just about makes standing on my head all the time worth it!
Whelp, new topic time. Thing is, seems none of you are awake, and it’s no fun playing with myself…song thread game-wise.

I’ll kill some time by running through all the topics we’ve done so far. The research may take a few minutes, so…<waving hand in circular motion in front of me> DISCUSS

Sucy Shoe! Didn’t see you there. Looks like we did it again, huh?

So sorry. That’s Lu-LU, with an L Lucy Shoe. Apologies. I’m not a gud typsst

bursts into tears and falls on her face

I’m sorry! I fell asleep! I’m so ashamed!

buries face in hands

That’s okay Crepitus Fremitus; you can call me Sucy, or you can call me Lucy, just so long as someone calls me if it’s team two’s turn and noone else is awake!:cool:

Titles
Girls
Blue
Rain
Cry
Eyes
Crazy
Boy
Time
Magic
Hot
Sex
Family
All
Want
She
Heart

Words in songs
Train
Heaven
Lady
Red
People
Man

Themes
Women’s names (long one)
Place names x2
Numbers
Emotions

…and you were probably thinking you hadn’t accomplished anything last week!

I would print this off and show it to my boss…but I’m not sure satan can read!!

**team 2[/] picked last time. So I guess it’s team 1’s turn.

Well, seeing as how I’ve been such a long and loyal Team One member (No side switching here! No sirre!), I’ll take the next word, then. And it’ll be Daddy. (Dad is also acceptable.)

The Walk, Sawyer Brown

Down our long dusty driveway
I didn’t want to go
But I set out with tears in my eyes wondering
Daddy took me by the hand
Looked out at the school bus and his little man and said
“Don’t worry boy it will be all right”

team 2

My daddy left home when I was three
and he didn’t leave much fer ma ‘n me
just this old git-tar an’ u’ empty bottle of booze

Boy Named Sue–Johnny Cash

Team One

Daddy Frank (The Guitar Man), Merle Haggard

Daddy Frank played the guitar and the French harp,
Sister played the ringing tambourine.
Mama couldn’t hear our pretty music,
She read our lips and helped the family sing.
That little band was all a part of living,
And our only means of living at the time,
And it wasn’t like no normal family combo,
'Cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was blind.

And there is absolutely no significance that these songs also have man in them. :smiley:

Team 2

  • The boys and me are drunk and looking for you
    We’ll eat your frigging entrails and we won’t give a damn
    Me daddy was a blue shirt and my mother a madam
    And my brother earned his medals at Mai Lai in Vietnam

The Boys in the County Hell —Pogues

<hand up> OOO, OOO Ms Katter-How’s about “father” or “papa”?

Team 1

My Heart Belongs to Daddy - Geri Halliwell

While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But when I do, I don’t follow through
Cause my heart belongs to Daddy

Nope, no father or papa. It’s a word, not a theme.

Hellola lola!

Team 2

*My dad beat me ‘cause mine said “Mother”
My mother naturally liked it, and beat my brother
‘Cause his tattoo was of a lady in the nude
And my mother thought that was extreemly rude

Tattoo—the Who

Hey, Crepitus!

Isn’t it beddy-bye time for you right about now?

Hmmmmm???

:smiley: