Great-Grandson of the Song Game Thread

Team Juan

I woke up this morning with a bad hangover and my penis was missing again. This happens all the time: it’s detachable. This comes in handy a lot of the time: I can leave it home when I think it’s going to get me in trouble, or I can rent it out when I don’t need it. But now and then I go to a party, get drunk, and the next morning I can’t for the life of me remember what I did with it.
:eek:

Detachable Penis, King Missile

Team2 -

Little Sadie, Bob Dylan

The judge and the jury they took their stand
The judge held the papers in his right hand
Forty-one days, forty-one nights
Forty-one years to wear the ball and the stripes

Team 1:

My foot was glued like lead to the floor
That’s all there is and there ain’t no more

Hot Rod Lincoln - Commander Cody

Team 2:

They give me shivers when they bounce around
Buckeld up or hanging on the ground
I like big tits.

I Like Big Tits – Joe Walsh.

Team One

One Boy, One Girl - Collin Raye

One boy, one girl, two hearts beating wildly
To put it mildly, it was lost at first sight

Team 2 -

When Push Comes To Shove, The Grateful Dead

Shaking in the bedroom, covers on your head
Cringing like a baby at the hand beneath the bed

Team Won

You’ve had a lot of dick
I’ve had a lot of time
You’ve had a lot of dick, Chasey
But you ain’t had mine

Ballad of Chasey Lain, Bloodhound Gang

PS: future entries in this round should exclude the words face, eyes, heart, hand and hair, or this could go on forever…

team two

Put your hand in the hand of the man
Who stilled the water
Put your hand in the hand of the man
Who calmed the sea

Put your hand in the hand - Ocean

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It’s All In YOur Head, Diamond Rio

We never walked on the moon
Elvis ain’t dead
You ain’t going crazy
It’s all in your head.

Team 2

From a Buick, Bob Dylan

Well, you know I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
I need a dump truck mama to unload my head

So far (through all 4 previous threads) I think we’ve had only 1 or 2 themes that have actually made a complete overnight run, so I don’t think this’ll go on forever. Although, it was a lot harder when the word we were using had to be in the song’s title, and not just contained somewhere in the lyrics.

Any thoughts?

Team One

Head Over Feet, Alanis Morrissette

You’ve already won me over in spite of me
Don’t be alarmed if I fall head over feet

team two

Trouble me, disturb me with all your cares and your worries.
Trouble me on the days when you feel spent.
Why let your shoulders bend underneath this
burden when my back is sturdy and strong?
Trouble me.

10,000 Maniacs - Trouble me

Team One

In Your Face, Ty Herndon

In your face, there’s heartache, you can’t hide it
And on your lips, love’s left a bitter taste
And in your eyes, there’s tears that don’t need crying
And Honey I’m just trying to put a little smile in their place
In you face

Team 2 -

Black Muddy River, The Grateful Dead

When the last rose of summer pricks my finger
And the hot sun chills me to the bone

The Illustrious Team Two:

Music seems to help the pain
Seems to motivate the brain

Take Up Thy Stethoscope & Walk | Pink Floyd

Team Won

Beer and Bones, John Michael Montgomer

I ain’t nothing but beer and bones
Baby since I lost you

Team 2 -

Desolation Row, Bob Dylan

Now Cinderella, she seems so easy
“It takes one to know one,” she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style

Team One

Independence Day, Martinia McBride

Well she seemed all right by dawn’s early light
Though she looked a little worried and weak
She tried to pretend he wasn’t drinking again
But Daddy left the proof on her cheek

team 2

*to hang tents and pegs
a man needs two *legs **
No more waltzing Matilda for me

And the Band Played Waltzing Matilda-Pogues

Team Two:

*She don’t rock ‘n’ roll, she don’t like it
She don’t do the stroll—well she don’t do it right
Well, everything’s wrong and my patience was gone
When I woke one morning and remembered this song
O-oh-oh, kinda catchy, I hoped that she would talk to me now
And even allow me to hold her hand and forget that old band *

Here I Go | Syd Barrett