[QUOTE=Enginerd]
Behind Blue Eyes - the Who
[/QUOTE]
Also known as Oakie’s entrance music when I’m working heel…
[QUOTE=Enginerd]
Behind Blue Eyes - the Who
[/QUOTE]
Also known as Oakie’s entrance music when I’m working heel…
Brown Eyed Women - the Dead
Buddy, the life of a nomad was intended to maintain both your liberty and your hygiene. Instead, you’re epidermis is almost armored, and your exhalations practically flammable.
[QUOTE=Enginerd]
Brown Eyed Women - the Dead
[/QUOTE]
You got that in two minutes? WTF, you looking over my shoulder?
I was trying to figure out another one to post. And listening to a show from '77 - that didn’t hurt.
[QUOTE=Enginerd]
Brown Eyed Women - the Dead
Buddy, the life of a nomad was intended to maintain both your liberty and your hygiene. Instead, you’re epidermis is almost armored, and your exhalations practically flammable.
[/QUOTE]
Pancho and Lefty by Willie Nelson
Another hanging curve…
For 72 hours we were conveyed across the waves, and she was always on my mind.
Louie Louie, the original performers of which I can’t remember.
sigh Getting lit up like a pinball machine. Thinking my ERA gotta be in triple digits by now.
How about…
The singer has avoided import duties, has also transported reasonable proportions of ‘Mother Nature’…
[QUOTE=Biffy the Elephant Shrew]
No nibbles on this one? Hint: it was a hit single by one of the biggest bands of the '70s.
[/QUOTE]
I’m working on it, Biffy! I even called my fourteen-year-old to help me. Don’t tell us yet!
[QUOTE=brianjedi]
Some leftovers from the last time I did this in my LJ:
All of them are opening lines.
[/QUOTE]
OK, here are the answers to this set:
I’ll come up with some easier ones in a bit.
OK, try these. A bit simpler, I hope:
Wow, got those pretty quickly, didn’t you?
But not quite all of them…
Whoops! Wrong song, right album.
Nice.
Can you get the last two?
These of mine haven’t been guessed yet. Hint: They’re all singles from this decade.
You claim that all music contains the same aural qualities, yet you purchase it anyway. You cannot explain it away, pal. We should break new ground.
You may not answer to the title of a popular song by Duran Duran, but this does not bother me as I have no fondness for the material often found on beaches or in playgrounds.
Young man, I have not discovered a method by which I can expel your kind from my cerebral cortex. I contemplate only the affectionate feelings and activities directed by your person towards myself.
And three new ones, in order of easiest to most difficult:
Ever you should alter your decision from its current state, I shall be at the head of the queue.
I lack the ability to verbalize my emotions. However, these affectionate feelings of mine are available at any given hour.
This unspecified thing lacks the capacity to change my position and also does not assist in my getting started in the least. (nonsense syllables) This aforementioned thing cannot bring me from point A to point B, as it is not really my bag. (nonsense syllables) This unspecified thing lacks the capacity to change my position, as it is not really my bag. (nonsense syllables)