I’ve got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And I’ll be okay
I’m not big on social graces
Think I’ll slip on down to the oasis
Oh I’ve got friends in low places
Garth Brooks, “Friends In Low Places”
Write on the cross at the head of my grave
‘For women and whiskey, here lies a poor slave
Take warning, dear stranger, take warning, dear friend’
Then write in big letters these words at the end
Cigarettes, whiskey and wild, wild women
They’ll drive you crazy, they’ll drive you insane
Cigarettes, whiskey and wild wild women
They’ll drive you crazy, they’ll drive you insane
Buck Owens, et al - Cigarettes, Whiskey and Wild, Wild Women
You show us everything you’ve got
You keep on dancing and the room gets hot
You drive us wild, we’ll drive you crazy
You say you wanna go for a spin
The party’s just begun, we’ll let you in
You drive us wild, we’ll drive you crazy
You keep on shouting, you keep on shouting
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
Kiss - Rock And Roll All Nite
Friday night they’ll be dressed to kill
Down at Dino’s Bar ‘n’ Grill
The drink will flow and the blood will spill
And if the boys want to fight, you better let 'em
Thin Lizzie - The Boys Are Back in Town
And the man in the back said everyone attack
And it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said boy I want to warn you
It’ll turn into a ballroom blitz
Sweet - Ballroom Blitz
The man at the back has a question
His tongue’s involved with solutions
But the monkey on my back
Won’t stop laughing
Over the wall
Hand in hand
Over the wall
Watch us fall
Echo & The Bunnymen - Over The Wall
Help me,
I think I’m falling,
In love again.
When I get that crazy feeling, I know,
I’m in trouble again,
I’m in trouble.
Joni Mitchell, “Help Me.”
Falling in love again
Never wanted to
What am I to do?
Can’t help it
Marlene Dietrich
I’m tired
Sick and tired of love
I’ve had my fill of love
From below and above
Tired, tired of being admired
Tired of love uninspired
Let’s face it
I’m tired
Lili VonShtupp (Madeline Kahn) - I’m Tired
I’m so tired of love songs, tired of love songs
Tired of love songs, tired of love
Just wanna go home, wanna go home
Wanna go home, whoa
So tired of love songs, tired of love songs
Tired of love songs, tired of love
Just wanna go home, wanna go home
Wanna go home, whoa
Troye Sivan
p.s.
All the tired horses in the sun
How am I supposed to get any riding done?
All the tired horses in the sun
How am I supposed to get any riding done?
Bob Dylan
I’m an old cowhand from the Rio Grande
But my legs ain’t bowed and my cheeks ain’t tan
Well I’m a cowboy who never saw a cow
Never roped a steer ‘cause I don’t know how
And I sure ain’t fixin’ to startin’ now
Yippee-i-o-ki-ay, hey yippee-i-o-ki-ay
Bing Crosby
Never heard the whistle of a southbound freight,
Or the singing of it’s driving wheel,
No I, never did not wanderin’
Never did not wanderin’
Never did not wanderin’ after all.
The New Main Street Singers, from A Mighty Wind.
I want to find the secret path
A bird delivered into my heart, so
It’s not the end
Not the kingdom come
It is the journey that matters, the distant wanderer
Call of the wild
In me forever and ever and ever forever
Wanderlust
Nightwish, Wanderlust
The wayward wind is a restless wind
A restless wind that yearns to wander
And he was born the next of kin
The next of kin to the wayward wind
Gogi Grant, The Wayward Wind
I was born in a cross-fire hurricane.
And I howled at the morning driving rain.
But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas.
But it’s all right. I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash,
It’s a gas, gas, gas.
The Rolling Stones - Jumpin’ Jack Flash
-“BB”-
In the early mornin’ rain
With a dollar in my hand
With an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
I’m a long ways from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early mornin’ rain
With no place to go
Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain
Ran out of time and money
Looks like they took my friends
Oh Lord, I’m stuck in Lodi again
CCR - Lodi
When you’ve got friends and neighbours
All the world is a happier place
Friends and neighbours
Put a smile on the gloomiest face
Just take your little troubles and share 'em
With the folks next door
Make’s it twice as easy to bear 'em
That’s what friends are for
Friends and Neighbours
Billy Cotton & His Band
Gray skies are gonna clear up
Put on a happy face
Brush off the clouds and cheer up
Put on a happy face
Dick van Dyke