Rebel Yell~ Billy Idol ( with great fretwork by Steve Stevens)
Last night a little dancer
Came dancin’ to my door
Last night a little angel
Came pumping on the floor
She said a come baby
I’ve got a license for love
And if it expires
Pray help from above
Because
In the midnight hour
She cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell
She cried more, more, more
Owww
In the midnight hour, babe
More, more, more
With a rebel yell
More, more, more
More, more, more
Ticking away, the moments that make up a dull day.
You fritter and waste your hours in an offhand way.
But you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
Then one day you find, ten years have got behind you,
no one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.
Maybe not an exact quote, but close enuff.
"I don't like small cars or real big women, but somehow I always find myself in 'em" - KR
I'm standing here bewildered, I can't remember just what I've done
I can hear the sirens whining, my eyes blinded by the sun
I know that I should be running, my heart's beating just like a drum
now they've knocked me down and takin it, a still hot and smokin gun
Last edited by Little Wing; 01-13-2005 at 05:54 AM.
you don't get what you wish for ~ you get what you work for
I never seen a smile that looked so sad
’cause you make me feel so good ’cause you’re so bad
Hey little darlin’
Your love is legendary
Love’s four letters
Ain’t in my dictionary
’scuse my position
But it ain’t missionary
Yeah, but I want to
Walk on the water with you
you don't get what you wish for ~ you get what you work for
Jimmy Buffett
He Went To Paris
He went to Paris looking for answersTo questions that bothered him soHe was impressive, young and aggressiveSaving the world on his ownBut the warm summer breezes, those french wines and cheesesPut his ambitions at bayThe summers and winters scattered like splintersAnd four or five years slipped awaySo he went to England, played the pianoAnd married an actress named KimThey had a fine life, she was a good wifeAnd bore him a young son named JimAnd all of the answers to all of the questionsHe locked in his attic one dayHe liked the quiet, clean country livingAnd twenty more years slipped awayBut the war took his baby, the bombs killed his ladyAnd left him with only one eyeHis body was battered, his whole world was shatteredAnd all he could do was just cryThe tears were a falling, and he was recallingThe answers he never foundSo he hopped on a freighter, sailed across the oceanAnd left England without a soundNow he lives in the islands, fishing the pylonsAnd drinks his green label each dayWriting his memoirs, losing his hearingAnd he don't care what most people sayThrough eighty-six years of perpetual motionIf he likes you he'll smile and he'll sayJimmy some of it's magic and some of it's tragicBut I had a good life all the wayAnd he went to to Paris, looking for answersTo questions that bothered him so
"I don't like small cars or real big women, but somehow I always find myself in 'em" - KR
Jimmy Buffett
Why Don't We Get Drunk (And Screw)
I really do appreciate the fact you're sittin' here.
Your voice sounds so wonderful But yer face don't look too clear.
So bar maid bring a pitcher, another round o' brew Honey, why don't we get drunk and screw.
Why don't we get drunk and screw I just bought a water bed, it's filled up for me and you.
"I don't like small cars or real big women, but somehow I always find myself in 'em" - KR
Is it easy to sleep in the bed that we made
When you don’t look back I guess
The feelings start to fade away
I used to feel your fire
But now it’s cold inside
And you’re back on the street
Like you didn’t miss a beat, yeah
(corus)
Tell me what it takes to let you go
Tell me how the pain’s supposed to go
Tell me how it is that you can sleep
In the night, withouth thinkin’ you lost
Everything that was good in your life
To the toss of a dice
Tell me what it takes to let you go
you don't get what you wish for ~ you get what you work for
Got a wife and kids in Baltimore, Jack
I went out for a ride and I never went back
Like a river that don't know where it's flowing
I took a wrong turn and I just kept going
Bruce - Hungry Heart
"I don't like small cars or real big women, but somehow I always find myself in 'em" - KR
There was a time
When I was so broken hearted
Love wasn’t much of a friend of mine
The tables have turned, yeah
’cause me and them ways have parted
That kind of love was the killin’ kind
Now listen
All I want is someone I can’t resist
I know all I need to know by the way that I got kissed
Last edited by Little Wing; 01-13-2005 at 05:56 AM.
you don't get what you wish for ~ you get what you work for
I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand
Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man
I'd sit on his lap in that big old Buick and steer as we drove through town
He'd tousle my hair and say son take a good look around this is your hometown
This is your hometown
In `65 tension was running high at my high school
There was a lot of fights between the black and white
There was nothing you could do
Two cars at a light on a Saturday night in the back seat there was a gun
Words were passed in a shotgun blast
Troubled times had come to my hometown
Now Main Street's whitewashed windows and vacant stores
Seems like there ain't nobody wants to come down here no more
They're closing down the textile mill across the railroad tracks
Foreman says these jobs are going boys and they ain't coming back to your hometown
Your hometown
Last night me and Kate we laid in bed
talking about getting out
Packing up our bags maybe heading south
I'm thirty-five we got a boy of our own now
Last night I sat him up behind the wheel and said son take a good look around
This is your hometown
"I don't like small cars or real big women, but somehow I always find myself in 'em" - KR
Looking back on the memory of
The dance we shared 'neath the stars alone
For a moment all the world was right
How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye
And now I'm glad I didn't know
The way it all would end the way it all would go
Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain
But I'd of had to miss the dance
Holding you I held everything
For a moment wasn't I a king
But if I'd only known how the king would fall
Hey who's to say you know I might have chanced it all
And now I'm glad I didn't know
The way it all would end the way it all would go
Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain
But I'd of had to miss the dance
Yes my life is better left to chance
I could have missed the pain but I'd of had to miss the dance
"I don't like small cars or real big women, but somehow I always find myself in 'em" - KR
Well she’s walking through the clouds With a circus mind that’s running round Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That’s all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind.
When I’m sad, she comes to me With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free It’s alright she says it’s alright Take anything you want from me, anything Anything.
Fly on little wing, Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing
Last edited by Little Wing; 01-13-2005 at 02:34 PM.
you don't get what you wish for ~ you get what you work for
Courtesy of the Red, White and Blue (The Angry American)
by Toby Keith
American girls
American guys
Will always stand up and salute
Will always recognize
When we see Ol' Glory flying
There's a lot of men dead
So we can sleep at peace at night
When we lay down our heads
My Daddy served in the Army
Where he lost his right eye
But he flew a flag in our yard
Til the day that he died
He wanted my mother, my brother,
My sister and me
To grow up and live happy
In the Land of the Free
Now this nation that I love
Has fallen under attack
A mighty sucker punch came flying in
From somewhere in the back
Soon as we could see clearly
Through our big black eye
Man, we lit up your world
Like the Fourth of July
Hey, Uncle Sam put your name
At the top of his list
And the Statue of Liberty
Started shakin' her fist
And the Eagle will fly
Man it's gonna be hell
When you hear Mother freedom
Start ringing her bell
And it will feel like the whole wide world
Is raining down on you
Oh, brought to you courtesy
Of the Red, White and Blue
Oh, justice will be served
And the battle will rage
This big dog will fight
When you rattle his cage
And you'll be sorry that you messed with
The US of A
Cause we'll put a boot in your ass
It's the American way
Hey, Uncle Sam put your name
At the top of his list
And the Statue of Liberty
Started shakin' her fist
And the Eagle will fly
Man it's gonna be hell
When you hear Mother freedom
Start ringing her bell
And it will feel like the whole wide world
Is raining down on you
Oh, brought to you courtesy
Of the Red, White and Blue
"I don't like small cars or real big women, but somehow I always find myself in 'em" - KR