Thursday, November 30, 2006

doodle 487

This day in music history.

November 30, 1999, Elton John appears in concert at London's Albert Hall. During the song "It's A Sin" Elton has 6 teen-age male strippers dressed as Cub Scouts dance and strip to their underwear on stage. He was later taken to task for promoting pedophilia and threatened with a lawsuit by the Cub Scout Association.
Its A Sin by The Pet Shop Boys
When I look back upon my life
It's always with a sense of shame
I've always been the one to blame
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too
It's a, it's a, it's a,
it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to
It's a sin
At school they taught me how to be
So pure in thought and word and deed
They didn't quite succeed
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too
It's a, it's a, it's a,
it's a sin
It's a sin
Everything I've ever done
Everything I ever do
Every place I've ever been
Everywhere I'm going to
It's a sin
Father, forgive me,
I tried not to do it
Turned over a new leaf,
then tore right through it
Whatever you taught me,
I didn't believe it
Father, you fought me,
'cause I didn't care
And I still don't understand
So I look back upon my life
Forever with a sense of shame
I've always been the one to blame
For everything I long to do
No matter when or where or who
Has one thing in common, too
It's a, it's a, it's a,
it's a sin

It's a sin...

Wednesday, November 29, 2006

doodle 486

This day in music history.

November 29, 2001, George Harrison died in Los Angeles of lung cancer at the age of 58. After his death, the Harrison family released the following statement: "He left this world as he lived in it: conscious of God, fearless of death and at peace".
Any Road by George Harrison
Oh I've been traveling on a boat and a plane
In a car on a bike with a bus and a train
Traveling there and traveling here
Everywhere in every gear
But oh Lord we pay the price with a
Spin of a wheel - with a roll of a dice
Ah yeah you pay your fare
And if you don't know where you're going
Any road will take you there
And I've been traveling through the dirt and the grime
From the past to the future through the space and the time
Traveling deep beneath the waves - in
watery grottoes and mountainous caves
But oh Lord we've got to fight
With the thoughts in the head with the dark and the light
No use to stop and stare
And if you don't know where you're going
Any road will take you there
You may not known where you came from
May not know who you are
May not have even wondered how
you got this far
I've been traveling on a wing and a prayer
By the skin of my teeth by the breath of a hair
Traveling where the four winds blow
With the sun on my face - in the ice
and the snow
But oooeeee it's a game
Sometimes you're cool, sometimes you're lame
Ah yeah it's somewhere
And if you don't know where you're going
Any road will take you there
But oh Lord we pay the price
With the spin of the wheel with the roll of the dice
Ah yeah, you pay your fare
And if you don't know where you're going
Any road will take you there
I keep traveling around the bend
There was no beginning, there is no end
It wasn't born and never dies
There are no edges, there is no size
Oh yeah, you just don't win
It's so far out - the way out is in
Bow to God and call him Sir
But if you don't know where you're going
Any road will take you there
But if you don't know where you're going
Any road will take you there

Tuesday, November 28, 2006

doodle 485

This day in music history.

November 28, 1974, John Lennon made his last ever rock concert appearance when he joined Elton John on stage at Madison Square Garden. The pair performed three songs "Whatever Gets You Thru The Night", "I Saw Her Standing There" and "Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds". It was at this concert that John and Yoko got back together again. The next day John would fly to Florida and sign the papers finally breaking up The Beatles legally. He then moved back in with Yoko.
Whatever Gets You Thru The Night by John Lennon
Whatever gets you through the night '
is alright, is alright
It's your money or your life
its alright,
its alright
Don't need a sword to cut through flowers
oh no, oh no
Whatever gets you through your life
its alright,
its alright
Do it wrong or do it right
its alright,
its alright
Don't need a watch to waste your time
oh no, oh no
Hold me darlin' come on listen to me
I won't do you no harm Trust me darlin'
come on listen to me,
come on listen to me
Come on listen, listen
Whatever gets you to the light
its alright,
its alright
Out the blue or out of sight
its alright,
its alright
Don't need a gun to blow your mind
oh no, oh no
Hold me darlin' come on listen to me
I won't do you no harm
Trust me darlin' come on listen to me,
come on listen to me Come on listen, listen...

Monday, November 27, 2006

doodle 484

This day in music history.

November 27,1968, Steppenwolf's first album, (called Steppenwolf) goes gold. The album includes their biggest hits, "Born to Be Wild" and "Magic Carpet Ride,"
Magic Carpet Ride by Steppenwolf
I like to dream yes, yes, right between my sound machine
On a cloud of sound I drift in the night
Any place it goes is right
Goes far, flies near, to the stars away from here
Well, you don't know what we can find
Why don't you come with me little girl
On a magic carpet ride
You don't know what we can see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes girl
Look inside girl
Let the sound take you away
Last night I held Aladdin's lamp
And so I wished that I could stay
Before the thing could answer me
Well, someone came and took the lamp away
I looked around, a lousy candle's all I found
Well, you don't know what we can find
Why don't you come with me little girl
On a magic carpet ride
Well, you don't know what we can see
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free
Close your eyes girl
Look inside girl
Let the sound take you away

Sunday, November 26, 2006

doodle 483

This day in music history.

November 26, 1973, John Rostill of The Shadows (bass) died after being electrocuted at his home recording studio. A local newspaper ran the headline, 'Pop musician dies, guitar apparent cause'. John joined the shadows in November 1963 as replacement for Brian Locking. During his short carrier John also played for the Everly Brothers, Tommy Roe, Gerry and the Pacemakers, Frank Ifield, Shane Fenton and Tom Jones. He released his only solo single "Funny Old World/Green Apples" in 1971. After his death Olivia Newton John had a few big hits with versions of Rostill songs "Let Me Be There" and "If You Love Me, Let Me Know".
Let Me Be There by John Rostill
Wherever you go wherever you may wander
in your life
Surely you know I'll always wanna be there
Holdin' your hand
and standing by to catch you when you fall
Seeing you through in everything you do
Let me be there in your morning
let me be there in your night
Let me change whatever's wrong and make it right
Let me take you through that wonder land that only two can share
All I ask you
is let me be there
Watching you grow and going through the changes in your life
That's how I know I'll always wanna be there
Whenever you feel you need a friend to lean on
here I am
Whenever you call you know
I'll be there
Let me be there in your morning
Let me be there in your night
Let me change whatever's wrong and make it right
Let me take you through that wonder land that only two can share
All I ask you
is let me be there...

Friday, November 24, 2006

doodle 482

This day in music history.

November 24, 1991, Freddie Mercury dies of AIDS-related pneumonia at the age of 45, at his home in London's Holland park. Freddie had admitted he was HIV positive just the day before. Queen had earned over 40 Top 40 UK and US singles including the mega platinum super smash number one hit "Bohemian Rhapsody". Some of Queen's other big hits were "Another One Bites the Dust", "Crazy Little Thing Called Love" and "We Are the Champions/We Will Rock You". Freddie Mercury was born Farrokh Bulsara in the city of Stone Town on the African island of Zanzibar (His parents, Bomi and Jer Bulsara, were Parsi/Zoroastrians from India). At an early age Freddie Mercury was sent back to India to attend boarding school near Bombay. He stayed in India for most of his childhood, living with his grandmother and aunt, he moved to the UK when he was 17. Freddie, Roger Taylor, John Deacon and Brian May formed Queen in 1970, They released their first record "Queen" in 1973.
Jesus by Queen
And then I saw Him in the crowd
A lot of people had gathered round Him
The beggars shouted the lepers called Him
The old man said nothing
He just stared about him
All going down to see the Lord Jesus
All going down to see the Lord Jesus
All going down
Then came a man before His feet he fell
Unclean said the leper and rang his bell
Felt the palm of a hand touch his head
Go now go now you're a new man instead
All going down to see the Lord Jesus
All going down to see the Lord Jesus
All going down
It all began with the three wise men
Followed a star took them to Bethlehem
And made it heard throughout the land
Born was a leader of man
All going down to see the Lord Jesus
All going down to see the Lord Jesus
All going down
It all began with the three wise men
Followed a star took them to Bethlehem
And made it heard throughout the land
Born was a leader of man
All going down to see the Lord Jesus
All going down to see the Lord Jesus
All going down

Thursday, November 23, 2006

doodle 481

This day in music history.

November 23, 1976, Jerry Lee Lewis shows up at Elvis Presleys front gate demanding to see Elvis. After the security guards refuse to let him in, Jerry pulls out a loaded pistol and tells them he is there to "Kill the king". He is held by the guards and after the police pick him up they discover that Jerry had been invited to Graceland by Elvis.
Great Balls Of Fire by Jerry Lee Lewis
You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain
Too much love drives a man insane

You broke my will, but what a thrill
Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire
I laughed at love 'cause I thought it was funny
You came along and moved me honey
I've changed my mind, your love is fine
Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire
Kiss me baby, woo feels good
Hold me baby,

well
I want to love you like a lover should
Your fine, so kind
I want to tell the world that your mine mine mine mine
I chew my nails and I twiddle my thumbs
I'm real nervous, but it sure is fun
Come on baby, drive my crazy
Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

doodle 480

This day in music history.

November 22, 1967, Arlo Guthrie releases "Alice's Restaurant". The song is 18 minutes 20 seconds long, the Alice in the song is Alice Brock. The story was later made into a movie.
Alice's Restaurant
This song is called Alice's Restaurant, and it's about Alice, and the
restaurant, but Alice's Restaurant is not the name of the restaurant,
that's just the name of the song, and that's why I called the song Alice's
Restaurant.
You can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant
You can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant
Walk right in it's around the back
Just a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant
Now it all started two Thanksgivings ago, was on - two years ago on
Thanksgiving, when my friend and I went up to visit Alice at the
restaurant, but Alice doesn't live in the restaurant, she lives in the
church nearby the restaurant, in the bell-tower, with her husband Ray and
Fasha the dog. And livin' in the bell tower like that, they got a lot of
room downstairs where the pews used to be in. Havin' all that room,
seein' as how they took out all the pews, they decided that they didn't
have to take out their garbage for a long time.
We got up there, we found all the garbage in there, and we decided it'd be
a friendly gesture for us to take the garbage down to the city dump. So
we took the half a ton of garbage, put it in the back of a red VW
microbus, took shovels and rakes and implements of destruction and headed
on toward the city dump.
Well we got there and there was a big sign and a chain across across the
dump saying, "Closed on Thanksgiving." And we had never heard of a dump
closed on Thanksgiving before, and with tears in our eyes we drove off
into the sunset looking for another place to put the garbage.
We didn't find one. Until we came to a side road, and off the side of the
side road there was another fifteen foot cliff and at the bottom of the
cliff there was another pile of garbage. And we decided that one big pile
is better than two little piles, and rather than bring that one up we
decided to throw our's down.
That's what we did, and drove back to the church, had a thanksgiving
dinner that couldn't be beat, went to sleep and didn't get up until the
next morning, when we got a phone call from officer Obie. He said, "Kid,
we found your name on an envelope at the bottom of a half a ton of
garbage, and just wanted to know if you had any information about it." And
I said, "Yes, sir, Officer Obie, I cannot tell a lie, I put that envelope
under that garbage."
After speaking to Obie for about fourty-five minutes on the telephone we
finally arrived at the truth of the matter and said that we had to go down
and pick up the garbage, and also had to go down and speak to him at the
police officer's station. So we got in the red VW microbus with the
shovels and rakes and implements of destruction and headed on toward the
police officer's station.
Now friends, there was only one or two things that Obie coulda done at
the police station, and the first was he could have given us a medal for
being so brave and honest on the telephone, which wasn't very likely, and
we didn't expect it, and the other thing was he could have bawled us out
and told us never to be see driving garbage around the vicinity again,
which is what we expected, but when we got to the police officer's station
there was a third possibility that we hadn't even counted upon, and we was
both immediately arrested. Handcuffed. And I said "Obie, I don't think I
can pick up the garbage with these handcuffs on." He said, "Shut up, kid.
Get in the back of the patrol car."
And that's what we did, sat in the back of the patrol car and drove to the
quote Scene of the Crime unquote. I want tell you about the town of
Stockbridge, Massachusets, where this happened here, they got three stop
signs, two police officers, and one police car, but when we got to the
Scene of the Crime there was five police officers and three police cars,
being the biggest crime of the last fifty years, and everybody wanted to
get in the newspaper story about it. And they was using up all kinds of
cop equipment that they had hanging around the police officer's station.
They was taking plaster tire tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and
they took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy photographs with circles
and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one explaining what each
one was to be used as evidence against us. Took pictures of the approach,
the getaway, the northwest corner the southwest corner and that's not to
mention the aerial photography.
After the ordeal, we went back to the jail. Obie said he was going to put
us in the cell. Said, "Kid, I'm going to put you in the cell, I want your
wallet and your belt." And I said, "Obie, I can understand you wanting my
wallet so I don't have any money to spend in the cell, but what do you
want my belt for?" And he said, "Kid, we don't want any hangings." I
said, "Obie, did you think I was going to hang myself for littering?"
Obie said he was making sure, and friends Obie was, cause he took out the
toilet seat so I couldn't hit myself over the head and drown, and he took
out the toilet paper so I couldn't bend the bars roll out the - roll the
toilet paper out the window, slide down the roll and have an escape. Obie
was making sure, and it was about four or five hours later that Alice
(remember Alice? It's a song about Alice), Alice came by and with a few
nasty words to Obie on the side, bailed us out of jail, and we went back
to the church, had a another thanksgiving dinner that couldn't be beat,
and didn't get up until the next morning, when we all had to go to court.
We walked in, sat down, Obie came in with the twenty seven eight-by-ten
colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back
of each one, sat down. Man came in said, "All rise." We all stood up,
and Obie stood up with the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy
pictures, and the judge walked in sat down with a seeing eye dog, and he
sat down, we sat down. Obie looked at the seeing eye dog, and then at the
twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows
and a paragraph on the back of each one, and looked at the seeing eye dog.
And then at twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles
and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one and began to cry,
'cause Obie came to the realization that it was a typical case of American
blind justice, and there wasn't nothing he could do about it, and the
judge wasn't going to look at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy
pictures with the circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each
one explaining what each one was to be used as evidence against us. And
we was fined $50 and had to pick up the garbage in the snow, but thats not
what I came to tell you about.
Came to talk about the draft.
They got a building down New York City, it's called Whitehall Street,
where you walk in, you get injected, inspected, detected, infected,
neglected and selected. I went down to get my physical examination one
day, and I walked in, I sat down, got good and drunk the night before, so
I looked and felt my best when I went in that morning. `Cause I wanted to
look like the all-American kid from New York City, man I wanted, I wanted
to feel like the all-, I wanted to be the all American kid from New York,
and I walked in, sat down, I was hung down, brung down, hung up, and all
kinds o' mean nasty ugly things. And I waked in and sat down and they gave
me a piece of paper, said, "Kid, see the phsychiatrist, room 604."
And I went up there, I said, "Shrink, I want to kill. I mean, I wanna, I
wanna kill. Kill. I wanna, I wanna see, I wanna see blood and gore and
guts and veins in my teeth. Eat dead burnt bodies. I mean kill, Kill,
KILL, KILL." And I started jumpin up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL," and
he started jumpin up and down with me and we was both jumping up and down
yelling, "KILL, KILL." And the sargent came over, pinned a medal on me,
sent me down the hall, said, "You're our boy."
Didn't feel too good about it.
Proceeded on down the hall gettin more injections, inspections,
detections, neglections and all kinds of stuff that they was doin' to me
at the thing there, and I was there for two hours, three hours, four
hours, I was there for a long time going through all kinds of mean nasty
ugly things and I was just having a tough time there, and they was
inspecting, injecting every single part of me, and they was leaving no
part untouched. Proceeded through, and when I finally came to the see the
last man, I walked in, walked in sat down after a whole big thing there,
and I walked up and said, "What do you want?" He said, "Kid, we only got
one question. Have you ever been arrested?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the Alice's Restaurant Massacre,
with full orchestration and five part harmony and stuff like that and all
the phenome... - and he stopped me right there and said, "Kid, did you ever
go to court?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the twenty seven eight-by-ten
colour glossy pictures with the circles and arrows and the paragraph on
the back of each one, and he stopped me right there and said, "Kid, I want
you to go and sit down on that bench that says Group W .... NOW kid!!"
And I, I walked over to the, to the bench there, and there is, Group W's
where they put you if you may not be moral enough to join the army after
committing your special crime, and there was all kinds of mean nasty ugly
looking people on the bench there. Mother rapers. Father stabbers. Father
rapers! Father rapers sitting right there on the bench next to me! And
they was mean and nasty and ugly and horrible crime-type guys sitting on the
bench next to me. And the meanest, ugliest, nastiest one, the meanest
father raper of them all, was coming over to me and he was mean 'n' ugly
'n' nasty 'n' horrible and all kind of things and he sat down next to me
and said, "Kid, whad'ya get?" I said, "I didn't get nothing, I had to pay
$50 and pick up the garbage." He said, "What were you arrested for, kid?"
And I said, "Littering." And they all moved away from me on the bench
there, and the hairy eyeball and all kinds of mean nasty things, till I
said, "And creating a nuisance." And they all came back, shook my hand,
and we had a great time on the bench, talkin about crime, mother stabbing,
father raping, all kinds of groovy things that we was talking about on the
bench. And everything was fine, we was smoking cigarettes and all kinds of
things, until the Sargeant came over, had some paper in his hand, held it
up and said.
"Kids, this-piece-of-paper's-got-47-words-37-sentences-58-words-we-wanna-
know-details-of-the-crime-time-of-the-crime-and-any-other-kind-of-thing-
you-gotta-say-pertaining-to-and-about-the-crime-I-want-to-know-arresting-
officer's-name-and-any-other-kind-of-thing-you-gotta-say", and talked for
forty-five minutes and nobody understood a word that he said, but we had
fun filling out the forms and playing with the pencils on the bench there,
and I filled out the massacre with the four part harmony, and wrote it
down there, just like it was, and everything was fine and I put down the
pencil, and I turned over the piece of paper, and there, there on the
other side, in the middle of the other side, away from everything else on
the other side, in parentheses, capital letters, quotated, read the
following words:
("KID, HAVE YOU REHABILITATED YOURSELF?")
I went over to the sargent, said, "Sargeant, you got a lot a damn gall to
ask me if I've rehabilitated myself, I mean, I mean, I mean that just, I'm
sittin' here on the bench, I mean I'm sittin here on the Group W bench
'cause you want to know if I'm moral enough join the army, burn women,
kids, houses and villages after bein' a litterbug." He looked at me and
said, "Kid, we don't like your kind, and we're gonna send you fingerprints
off to Washington."
And friends, somewhere in Washington enshrined in some little folder, is a
study in black and white of my fingerprints. And the only reason I'm
singing you this song now is cause you may know somebody in a similar
situation, or you may be in a similar situation, and if your in a
situation like that there's only one thing you can do and that's walk into
the shrink wherever you are ,just walk in say "Shrink, You can get
anything you want, at Alice's restaurant.". And walk out. You know, if
one person, just one person does it they may think he's really sick and
they won't take him. And if two people, two people do it, in harmony,
they may think they're both faggots and they won't take either of them.
And three people do it, three, can you imagine, three people walking in
singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and walking out. They may think it's an
organization. And can you, can you imagine fifty people a day,I said
fifty people a day walking in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and
walking out. And friends they may thinks it's a movement.
And that's what it is , the Alice's Restaurant Anti-Massacre Movement, and
all you got to do to join is sing it the next time it come's around on the
guitar.
With feeling. So we'll wait for it to come around on the guitar, here and
sing it when it does. Here it comes.
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Walk right in it's around the back
Just a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
That was horrible. If you want to end war and stuff you got to sing loud.
I've been singing this song now for twenty five minutes. I could sing it
for another twenty five minutes. I'm not proud... or tired.
So we'll wait till it comes around again, and this time with four part
harmony and feeling.
We're just waitin' for it to come around is what we're doing.
All right now.
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Excepting Alice
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Walk right in it's around the back
Just a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Da da da da da da da dum
At Alice's Restaurant

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

doodle 479

This day in music history.

November 21, 1980, Don Henley (Eagles) is arrested after a naked 16-year old girl was found at his home in Los Angeles suffering from a drug over-dose. Paramedics are able to treat the girl and she is taken to a local hospital for rehab. Henley is charged with unlawful possession of marijuana, cocaine and Quaaludes and contributing to the delinquency of a minor. He received a $2,000 fine with two years probation.
End Of The Innocence by Don Henley
Remember when the days were long
And rolled beneath a deep blue sky
didn't have a care in the world
With mommy and daddy standing by
When happily ever after fails
And we've been poisoned by these fairy tales
The lawyers dwell on small details
Since daddy had to fly
But I know a place where we can go
that's still untouched by man
Well sit and watch the clouds roll by
And the tall grass wave in the wind
You can lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair fall all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end

This is the end of the innocence
O beautiful, for spacious skies
But now those skies are threatening
they're beating plowshares into swords
For this tired old man that we elected king
Armchair warriors often fail
And weve been poisoned by these fairy tales
The lawyers clean up all details
Since daddy had to lie
But I know a place where we can go
And wash away this sin
Well sit and watch the clouds roll by
And the tall grass wave in the wind
Just lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair spill all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence
Who knows how long this will last
Now weve come so far, so fast
But, somewhere back there in the dust
That same small town in each of us
I need to remember this
So baby give me just one kiss
And let me take a long last look
Before we say good bye
Just lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair fall all around m
eOffer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence

Monday, November 20, 2006

doodle 478

This day in music history.

November 20, 1973, At the age of 49 Allan Sherman dies of emphysema. His song "Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah" made it to number two on the pop chart in 1963. Allan once said "The difference between reality and unreality is that reality has so little to recommend it."
Hello Muddah Hello Fadduh by Allan Sherman
Hello Muddah, hello Fadduh,
Here I am at Camp Grenada
Camp is very entertaining
and they say we'll have some fun if it stops raining.
I went hiking with Joe Spivy
He developed poison ivy
You remember Leonard Skinner
He got ptomaine poisoning last night after dinner.
All the counselors hate the waiters
And the lake has alligators
And the head coach wants no sissies
So he reads to us from something called Ulysses.
Now I don't want this should scare ya
But my bunkmate has malaria
You remember Jeffrey Hardy
They're about to organize a searching party.
Take me home, oh muddah fadduh, take me home,
I hate Grenada
Don't leave me out in the forest where I might get eaten by a bear.
Take me home, I promise I will not make noise or mess the house with
other boys, oh please don't make me stay, I've been here one whole day.
Dearest fadduh, darling muddah,
How's my precious little bruddah?
Let me come home if ya miss me
I will even let Aunt Bertha hug and kiss me.
Wait a minute, it stopped hailing,
Guys are swimming, guys are sailing,
Playing baseball, gee that's better,
Muddah Fadduh please disregard this letter.

Sunday, November 19, 2006

doodle 477

This day in music history.

November 19, 1976, Van Morrison's Moondance album goes gold. The album was released in 1970 and had two hits, "Into the Mystic" and "Moondance".
Into The Mystic
We were born before the wind
Also younger than the sun
Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home
And when that fog horn blows I want to hear it
I dont have to fear it
I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
Then magnificently we will float into the mystic
And when that fog horn blows you know I will be coming home
And when that fog horn whistle blows I got to hear it
I dont have to fear it
I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will float into the mystic
Come on girl...

Saturday, November 18, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 18, 1972, Danny Whitten died of a drug overdose. He was an original member of Neil Youngs Crazy Horse and along with Young Whitten played guitar and sang on the song "Cinnamon Girl". He also played guitar on the song "Southern Man". After being fired from the band several times because of his heroin addiction, Danny was given one last chance to tour with Neil but he was unable to concentrate and play in time so Neil Young fired him on November 18. He gave Danny 50 dollars and a plane ticket home. Danny spent the 50 dollars on heroin and overdosed that same day. Neil blamed himself for his death and wrote the haunting "Needle And The Damage Done" for Danny. Danny Whitten also wrote the song "I Don't Wanna Talk About It" which was a big hit for Rod Stewart. They say that after Whitten's death, all of his belongings fit into a single cardboard box.
Needle And The Damage Done by Neil Young
I caught you knockin'at my cellar door
I love you, baby,
can I have some more
Ooh, ooh, the damage done.
I hit the city and
I lost my band
I watched the needle
take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done.
I sing the song
because I love the man
I know that some of you don't understand
Milk-blood
to keep from running out.
I've seen the needle
and the damage done
A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie's
like a settin' sun....

Friday, November 17, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 17, 1979, Jethro Tull bass player John Glascock died as a result of a congenital heart defect, following heart surgery. He was 26 years old at the time. He had joined Jethro Tull in 1975 as a replacement for Jeffery Hammond, Hammond had replaced Glen Cornick in 1971. After Glascocks death he was replaced by Dave Pegg, Pegg was replaced in 1992 by Jonathan Noyce.
Too Old To Rock And Roll Too Young To Die by Jethro Tull
The old Rocker wore his hair too long,
wore his trouser cuffs too tight.
Unfashionable to the end
drank his ale too light.
Death's head belt buckle
yesterday's dreams
the transport caf' prophet of doom.
Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams
in his post-war-babe gloom.
Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die
He once owned a Harley Davidson and a Triumph Bonneville.
Counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs
and prays that he always will.
But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys
all of his mates are doing time
married with three kids up by the ring road
sold their souls straight down the line.
And some of them own little sports cars
and meet at the tennis club do's.
For drinks on a Sunday
work on Monday.
They've thrown away their blue suede shoes.
Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die.
So the old Rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner
just like it used to be.
And as he flies
tears in his eyes
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.
And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die.
No, you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die

Thursday, November 16, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 16, 2002, The Rolling Stones play a private party to celebrate Multi-billionaire David Bondermans birthday. The party is held at the Hard Rock Hotel in Las Vegas. John Mellencamp was hired to open the show for 500 of Bondermans best friends, Robin Williams was the host. The Stones set was one and a half hours of their biggest hits, they were paid 7 million dollars.
Its Only Rock And Roll (but I like it) by The Rolling Stones
If I could stick my pen in my heart And spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya Would you think the boy is strange?
Ain't he strange?
If I could win ya, if I could sing ya A love song so divine
Would it be enough for your cheating heart
If I broke down and cried? If I cried?
I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it
I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it, like it, yes, I do
Oh, well, I like it, I like it, I like it
I said can't you see that this old boy has been a lonely?
If I could stick a knife in my heart
commit suicide right on stage Would it be enough for your teenage lust
Would it help to ease the pain? Ease your brain?
If I could dig down deep in my heart Feelings would flood on the page
Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya Would ya think the boy's insane?
He's insane
I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it
I said I know it's only rock'n roll but I like it, like it, yes, I do
Oh, well, I like it, I like it, I like it
I said can't you see that this old boy has been a lonely?
And do ya think that you're the only girl around?
I bet you think that you're the only woman in town
I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it
I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it
I said I know it's only rock 'n roll but I like it, like it, yes, I d
o Oh, well, I like it,
I like it. I like it...

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 15, 1969, During a Janis Joplin concert in Tampa Florida a policeman with a bullhorn ordered people in the audience to sit down and Joplin responded, "Don't fuck with those people! Hey, Mister, what're you so uptight about? Did you buy a five dollar ticket?" When police backstage instructed Joplin to tell the audience to take their seats she replied, "I'm not telling them shit." As she left the stage she confronted a detective calling him "a son of a bitch" and told him she would kick his face in. She was arrested in her dressing room and then released on $504 bail. All charges were eventually dropped
Janis would later say "Fuck those pigs".
Work Me Lord by Janis Joplin
Work me lord, work me lord. Please don't you leave me,
I feel so useless down here With no one to love
Though I've looked everywhere And I can't find me anybody to love
To feel my care.
So work me lord,
use me lord,
Don't you know how hard it is Trying to live all alone
Every day I keep trying to move forward, But something is driving me,
back
Honey, something's trying to hold on to me, To my way of life
So don't you forget me down here, lord,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
don't you forget me, lord.
Well I don't think I'm any very special kind of person down here,
I know better,
But I don't think you're gonna find anybody,
Not anybody who could say that they tried like I tried
The worst you can say about me is that I'm never satisfied.
work me lord,
use me lord,
Please, honey, don't you leave me, I feel so useless down here
I can't find me anybody to love me And I've looked around,
I've looked everywhere, everywhere And I can't find me anyone to love
To feel my care.
So honey don't you go and leave me, lord,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
Honey, don't you go off and leave me,
lord.
Can't I show you how hard it is trying to live when you're all alone
Everyday I keep pushing, Keep trying to move forward
But something is driving me, oh, back,
And something's trying to hold on to me, to my way of life, why.
Oh please, please, oh don't you go and forget me down here, don't forget me,
lord.

I think that maybe you can ease me,
Maybe I can help you,
Oh please, please, don't you go and leave me lord,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
please,
please, don't you leave me, lord.

DLAK note: I love it that she calls God "Honey". If I was God that would give me a hard-on. lol

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 14, 1990, Pete Townshend confesses his bisexuality to Newsweek magazine. Pete says "I know how it feels to be a woman because I am a woman. And I won't be classified as just a man".
Rough Boys by The Who
Tough boys
Running the streets
Come a little closer
Rough toys
Under the sheets
Nobody knows her
Rough boys
Don't walk away
I very nearly missed you
Tough boys
Come over here
I wanna bite and kiss you
I wanna see what I can find
Tough kids
Take a bottle of wine
When your deal is broken
Ten quid
She's so easy to find
Not a word is spoken
Rough boys
Don't walk away
I'm still pretty blissed here
Tough boy
I'm gonna carry you home
You got pretty pissed dear
Gonna get inside you
Gonna get inside your bitter mind
Rough boys
Don't walk away
I wanna buy you leather
Make noise
Try and talk me away
We can't be seen together
Tough kids
What can I do?
I'm so pale and weedy
Rough fits
In my Hush Puppy shoes
But I'm still pleading
Tough boys
Running the streets
Come a little closer
Rough toys
Under the sheets
Nobody knows her
Rough boys
Don't walk away
I very nearly missed you
Tough boys
Come over here
I wanna bite and kiss you
I wanna see what I can find!

Monday, November 13, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 13, 2004, Ol' Dirty Bastard (aged 35) collapsed and died at a Manhattan recording studio. Born Russell Jones in 1968, ODB was a founding member of the Wu-Tang Clan. The New York medical examiner’s office reported "Jones’s death was a result of intoxication by the combined effects of cocaine and Tramadol. The manner of death is an accidental overdose."
Fuck Y'all by Ol' Dirty Bastard
Why ya'll always be talkin' shit
You're always talkin' shit
Why ya'll always be talkin' shit
You're always talkin' shit
Shit
I'm the nigga walkin' through the Hill, with the gun out
Lookin' for the big mouth, showin' off in front of bitches
Talk about Dirt, leave you lumped up in stitches
Dig a lotta ditches, for you six feet spitters
Put the barrel in ya mouth, I'm the shell case shitter
Masquerade paid, stay on the front page
Playin' on streets, like streets was arcade
My hand's all sprayed, like Charles blades the gensu
Feel the lucy, and spark up the neptune
Resurrect them, to dawn on, protect 'em
Outside set up, guess who inject them
Walk through zoo, but no Zu, is Brooklyn
Heavy artillery, thug chains in Brooklyn
Strapped in the back of the Ac', Dirty rose like that
That's a Crooklyn fact, find Dirty
And you find where the cash is at,
fuck y'all
Why ya'll always be talkin' shit
Everytime I hear you talkin' shit
And anytime I hear you talkin' shit
Will be the last thing that you be talkin',
shit
Spit fire like a livewire, the messiah
Take you higher than the last hit, mental obstacle
In pussy logic, gynecolagist you can swallow
Cuz it' O.D.B., bitch!
Bring it like the Warrior, on the Deacon
Explosive rap game, like a Meth thing
Spit acid, the Ol' Dirty Bastard
Pull like coast, to toast it, while I'm acid
Ten stories up, penthouse, only us
Meanwhile I'mma strain, what I can't clutch
Fresh, wild and bold like the Cold Crush
Purple haze keep a nigga with the robut
(fuck y'all)
On the major when the bitch slap, giddy up
I'm an ass man, but I tear the titty up
Tear ya whole city up, bring it if you grittier
Dirty ain't so pretty, even when the legs are levetated
Escalated, cuz I'm made of Baby Jesus
Welfare card expired, so I need this
Dirty rose like that, that's a hood fact
Find Dirty and you'll find where the cash at
Why ya'll always be talkin' shit
(fuck y'all)
Everytime I hear you talkin' shit
(fuck y'all)
And anytime I hear you talkin' shit
Will be the last thing that you be talkin',
shit
fuck y'all ...

Sunday, November 12, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 12, 1984, Madonna releases her "Like A Virgin" album. Like A Virgin was her second album and becomes her biggest hit. The title track spends six weeks at No. 1 on the singles chart. She also has 3 more top 10 hits off the album "Material Girl," "Angel" and "Dress You Up." To date Like A Virgin has sold over seventeen million copies worldwide.
Like A Virgin
I made it through the wilderness
Somehow I made it through
Didn't know how lost I was
Until I found you
I was beat incomplete
I'd been had, I was sad and blue
But you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
Shiny and new
Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats
Next to mine
Gonna give you all my love, boy
My fear is fading fast
Been saving it all for you
'Cause only love can last
You're so fine and you're mine
Make me strong, yeah you make me bold
Oh your love thawed out
Yeah, your love thawed out
What was scared and cold
Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
With your heartbeat
Next to mine
Oooh, oooh, oooh
You're so fine and you're mine
I'll be yours 'till the end of time
'Cause you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
I've nothing to hide
Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
With your heartbeat
Next to mine
Like a virgin, ooh, ooh
Like a virgin
Feels so good inside
When you hold me,
and your heart beats,
and you love me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, baby
Can't you hear my heart beat
For the very first time?

Saturday, November 11, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 11, 1972, At the age of 24 Berry Oakley, bass player for the Allman Brothers Band drove his Triumph motorcycle into a curve too fast and hit a Macon City bus. Berry refused treatment and died later that evening from a skull fracture. The accident happened only three blocks from were Duane Allman had died in a motorcycle accident the previous year.
Whipping Post by The Allman Brothers Band
I been run down, I been lied to,
I don’t know why I let that mean woman make me a fool.
She took all my money, wrecked my new car.
Now she’s with one of my goodtime buddies,
They’re drinkin’ in some crosstown bar.
Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel,
Like I been tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Good lord, I feel like I’m dyin’.
My friends tell me, that I’ve been such a fool,
And I have to stand by and take it baby,
all for lovin’ you.
Drown myself in sorrow, and I look at what you’ve down.
But nothin’ seems to change, the bad times stay the same,
And I can’t run.
Sometimes I feel,
sometimes I feel,
Like I been tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Good lord, I feel like I’m dyin’.
Sometimes I feel,
sometimes I feel,
Like I been tied to the whipping post
Tied to the whipping post,
Tied to the whipping post,
Good lord, I feel like I’m dyin

Friday, November 10, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 10, 1958, Sam Cooke and Lou Rawls are in an auto accident in Marion, Arkansas. Sam and Lou suffer minor injuries in the mishap which takes the life of Sams chauffeur, Edward Cunningham.

Thursday, November 09, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 9, 1967, In San Francisco, the first issue of Rolling Stone magazine is published with John Lennon on the cover. John is pictured wearing full military uniform (his costume from the movie "How I Won The War". Founder, editor, and publisher Jann Wenner wrote that Rolling Stone "is not just about the music, but about the things and attitudes that music embraces." The first issue also included a free roach clip. :)
DLAK note: LOL
Light My Fire by The Doors
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
ry now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire,
yeah
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire,
yeah
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you Girl,
we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 8, 1971, The "There's a Riot Goin" album shot to number one upon its release. Sly & the Family Stone would have their last number one hit off this album with the song "Family Affair".
Family Affair by Sly And The Family Stone
It's a family affair,
it's a family affair
It's a family affair,
it's a family affair
One child grows up to be
Somebody that just loves to learn
And another child grows up to be
Somebody you'd just love to burn
Mom loves the both of them
You see it's in the blood
Both kids are good to Mom'
Blood's thicker than mud
It's a family affair, it's a family affair
Newlywed a year ago
But you're still checking each other out
Nobody wants to blow
Nobody wants to be left out
You can't leave, 'cause your heart is there
But you can't stay, 'cause you been somewhere
else!You can't cry, 'cause you'll look broke down
But you're cryin' anyway 'cause you're all broke down
!It's a family affair
It's a family affair

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 7, 1964, The Marvelettes "Too Many Fish in the Sea" enters the Hot 100, it eventually makes it to number 25.
Too Many Fish In The Sea by The Marvelettes
Listen here, girls
Take this advice, and remember always in life
Into each heart some tears must fall
Though you love and lose, you must stand tall
Cause we all got to cry sometimes
I said, sigh sometimes
Pull yourself together
No use crying forever
Because there's too many fish in the sea
Too many fish in the sea
I said, there's short ones, tall ones, fine ones, kind ones
Too many fish in the sea
My mother once told me something
And every word is true
Don't waste your time on a fella
Who doesn't love you
He'll only mislead you
Only grieve you
Don't worry about him
Do without him
Because there's too many fish in the sea
Too many fish in the sea
I said, there's short ones, tall ones, fine ones, kind ones
Too many fish in the sea
Well, if the fish isn't on your line
Bait your hook and keep on trying
Don't let him get you down
There's other boys around
Because there's too many fish in the sea
Too many fish in the sea
I said, there's short ones, tall ones, fine ones, kind ones
Too many fish in the sea
I don't want nobody that don't want me
Cause there's too many fish in the sea
Ain't gonna love nobody that don't love me,
now
Cause there's too many fish in the sea
I don't need nobody that don't need me
Cause there's too many fish in the sea
I don't want nobody that don't love me,
now
Cause there's too many fish in the sea

Monday, November 06, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 6, 1972, While on tour in England with the New York Dolls, drummer Billy Murcia choked to death on coffee after having taken a large amount of Mandrax.
Pills by The New York Dolls
As I was lyin in a hospital bed
A rock n roll nurse went into my head
She says, hold ya arm, stick out ya tongue
I gots some pills I'm gonna give you some
She went into my head, into my head
A rock n roll nurse, went into my head
Into my head, into my head
While I was lyin in a hodpital bed
A little pill for my legs, but that didn't ache
I tried some pills for my heart, but a little to late
Gots some pills for my love, to put me at ease
Ats when a rock n roll nurse shook me down to my knees
She went into my head, shoved into my head
A rock n roll nurse went into my head
Into my head, into my head
As I was lyin in a hospital bed
(I got the rock n roll nusre...)
Nursey nursey, I don't see
Well I don't understand what your doin to me
Said ya give me th pills, then ya give me the shot
Got me wonderin what is worse I got
She went into my head, shoved into my head
A rock n roll nurse went into my head
Into my head, into my head
As I was lyin in a hospital bed
I got the rock n roll nurse
She's a makin it worse
Keep shootin it right
To my head...
Doctor doctor!
Run here and see
I dont think the job the nurse is givin me
Gives me the shots, gives me the pills
Got me takin this junk, against my wills
She went into my head, shoved into my head
A rock n roll nurse went into my head
Into my head, into my head
As I was lyin in a hospital bed

Sunday, November 05, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 5, 2003, At the age of 63 Bobby Hatfield (The Righteous Brothers) was found dead in his hotel room. The autopsy report gives the cause of death as "unexpected death due to acute cocaine toxicity". The Righteous Brothers had a shit load of hits including "You've Lost That Lovin Feelin", "Unchained Melody", "Just Once in My Life", "Ebb Tide" and "You're My Soul and Inspiration."
Unchained Melody by The Righteous Brothers
Whoa! My love, my darling,
I hunger for your touch,
Alone. Lonely time.
And time goes by, so slowly,
And time can do so much,
Are you still mine?
I need your love.
I need your love.
God speed your love to me.
Lonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea,
To the open arms of the sea.
Lonely rivers sigh, wait for me, wait for me,
I'll be coming home, wait for me.
Whoa! My love, my darling,
I hunger, hunger
for your love,
For love.
Lonely time.
And time goes by, so slowly,
And time can do so much,
Are you still mine
I need your love.
I need your love.
God speed your love to me.

Saturday, November 04, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 4, 1978, Anne Murray made it to No.1 on the US singles chart for the first and last time with her multi-million seller "You Needed Me". Anne was born Morna Anne Murray in 1945 in Springhill, Nova Scotia. She was the first Canadian female singer to reach #1 in the US.
You Needed Me by Anne Murray
I cried a tear
You wiped it dry
I was confused
You cleared my mind
I sold my soul
You bought it back for me
And held me up and gave me dignity
Somehow you needed me.
You gave me strength
To stand alone again
To face the world
Out on my own again
You put me high upon a pedestal
So high that I could almost see eternity
You needed me
You needed me
And I can't believe it's you
I can't believe it's true
I needed you and you were there
And I'll never leave, why should I leave
I'd be a fool
'Cause I've finally found someone who really cares
You held my hand
When it was cold
When I was lost
You took me home
You gave me hope
When I was at the end
And turned my lies
Back into truth again
You even called me friend
You needed me
You needed me

Friday, November 03, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 3, 1990, "Ice Ice Baby", by Vanilla Ice becomes the first rap record to hit number 1 in the US. Ice Ice Baby sold over 15 million copies and is still one of the biggest selling rap records ever, it stayed at #1 for 16 weeks.
Ice Ice Baby
Ice ice baby
All right stop collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop yo I don't know
Turn off the lights and I'll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
Dance go rush to the speaker that booms
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it you better gain weight
You better hit bull's eye the kid don't play
If there was a problem yo I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice ice baby
Now that the party is jumping With the bass
kicked in and the vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point to the point no faking
I'm cooking MC's like a pound of bacon
Burning them if you ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi-hat with a souped up tempo
I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo
Rollin' in my 5.0 With my rag-top down
so my hair can blow The girlies on standby
waving just to say hi
Did you stop no I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
The block was dead Yo so I continued to A1
A Beachfront Avenue Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine
Reading for the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight balls
Gunshots rang out like a bell I grabbed my nine
all I heard were shells Falling on the concrete
real fast Jumped in my car slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed
I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene you know what I mean
They passed me up confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem yo I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet
Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it
My town that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed This is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and you want to step with this
Shay plays on the fade slice like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast other DJs say damn
If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem yo I'll solve it
Check out the hook while Shay revolves it
Ice ice baby
vanilla
Ice ice baby...

Thursday, November 02, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 2, 1970, Neil Young's "After the Goldrush" album goes gold. The album was released two months earlier, it contains such classic Young songs as "Only Love Can Break Your Heart", "Cripple Creek Ferry", "Southern Man " and the title track "After The Gold Rush".
After The Gold Rush
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights In armor coming,
Saying something about a queen.
There were peasants singing and Drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree.
There was a fanfare blowing to the sun that was floating on the breeze.
Look at mother nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.
Look at mother nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.
I was lying in a burned out basement with the full moon in my eyes.
I was hoping for replacement when the sun burst thru the sky.
There was a band playing in my head and I felt like getting high.
I was thinking about what a friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Thinking about what a friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Well, I dreamed I saw the silver space ships flying in the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying and colors flying all around the chosen ones.
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun.
They were flying mother natures silver seed to a new home in the sun.
Flying mother natures silver seed to a new home.

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

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This day in music history.

November 1, 1999, Celine Dion is inducted into the Canadian Broadcast Hall of Fame. Also that year she won the Grammy award for Best Female Pop Vocal and Record Of The Year for "My Heart Will Go On (Love Theme from 'Titanic)", the song also won the Academy Award for best song. Celine is named after one of her mothers favorite songs, she was born on March 30th, 1968, the youngest of 15 children. She started her singing career at the age of 5, singing at her parents piano bar. She is now one of the biggest selling female artists of all time, having sold over 175 million albums.
My Heart Will Go On
Every night in my dreams
I see you.
I feel you.
That is how I know you go on.
Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on.
Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart, and
My heart will go on and on
Love can touch us one time
And last for a lifetime
And never let go till we're gone
Love was when I loved you
One true time I hold you
In my life we'll always go on
Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart, and
My heart will go on and on
You're here there's nothing I fear,
And I know that my heart will go on
We'll stay forever this way
You are safe in my heart, and
My heart will go on and on.