She was rolling down that grade
Doing ninety miles an hour
When the whistle broke into a scream
And they found in the wreck
With his hand on the throttle
Scalded to death by the steam.
Another Tex Ritter song, a bit more lyric than The Soldier’s Bible.
See the tree how big it’s grown, and friends it hasn’t been too long,
it wasn’t there.
I laughed at her and she got mad, the first day that she planted it,
was just a twig.
I just can’t hear that normally anymore. My earworm version is always the one from Young Frankenstein XD
Looks like someone’s been ODing on Fallout: New Vegas. It’s stuck in my head too.
I’ve got spurs, that jingl… fuck!
Picture the cowboy…naked.:eek:
See?
The song went away!
Well that is what gets a cowboy’s spurs a jinglin’ and a janglin’ …so I hear.
What I hate about my brain is that I know that second line should be “it wasn’t big.”
Yes, I know the lyrics to “Honey” too well. I hate myself.
Play the guitar, play it again, my Johnny
Maybe you’re cold, but you’re so warm inside
I was always a fool for my Johnny
For the one they call Johnny Guitar…
Better?
I’m 'Enery the Eighth, I am,
'Enery the Eighth, I am, I am
Mine is the '80s Taco version.
Biiiig iiiiiron! Biiiig iiiiiron!
Champagne Supernova
Campaign Supernoverrrr in the sky-yyy!
Blah!
“Pass the dutchie on the left-hand side./
Pass the dutchie on the left-hand side…”
“Well, I’m your Venus!/
I’m your fire,/
At your desire…”
“Wonder Woman!!/
All the world is waiting for you./
Wonder Woman!!/
And the magic you can do./
Wonder Woman!!”
“We Built This City/
We built this city on ROCK & ROLL/
BUILT this city/
We built this city on ROCK & ROLLLLLLL…”
I can’t get no satisfaction.
I can’t get no satisfaction.
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try.
I can’t get no, I can’t get no.
…cul.
To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day.
Hardly spoke to folks around him didn’t have too much to sayyyyyyy.
No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip,
for the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip.
A big iron on his hip.
There. Fixed it. (I have EXACTLY THE SAME PROBLEM this week, obviously.)
Bawnnnnn in the U.S.A!
I was bawnnnnn in the U.S.A!
Bawnnnnn in the U.S.A!
Bawnnnnn in the U.S.A, now!
Bum, bah, bah, bummmm…
Fly United!
IIIIIIIIIIIII’m a Coc . . .
I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, …