What among the lovers
What twang of temptation
What brought the house down
Strange sleepwalkers on the block
Unfamiliar writing on the ceiling
When she looks up
Momma buried pop atop the roof where he slept
One leg on each side of pointed shingles
Latest tests prove that she's happier with more
The oyster is open for any to pearl
Still she's got three different lullablies to sing
These fruited images are delicacies
Was it the fighting was it the fist
Was it adventure with a jealous twist
Was it desire for another's kiss
What brought the house down
Turmoil and passion such wondrous things
What they called Summer lovers happening in Spring
Who's dreaming of who tonight
Who'll be waking by your side
At the dawning's first light
Do all he can to save a soon to be dead past
Give it all up to find a new way that will last
Was she wrong to hold his heart another person's hand
The grass is always greener 'til it's covered up with sand
Was it other things
Fate, felicity
What rousing temptation
She knew that love could swell without barricades
Standards must be broken even these
Now she has three different lullabies to sing
These fruited images lead her to sleep
Was it the fighting was it the fist
Was it adventure with a jealous twist
Was it desire for another's kiss
What brought the house down
What twang of temptation
What brought the house down
Strange sleepwalkers on the block
Unfamiliar writing on the ceiling
When she looks up
Momma buried pop atop the roof where he slept
One leg on each side of pointed shingles
Latest tests prove that she's happier with more
The oyster is open for any to pearl
Still she's got three different lullablies to sing
These fruited images are delicacies
Was it the fighting was it the fist
Was it adventure with a jealous twist
Was it desire for another's kiss
What brought the house down
Turmoil and passion such wondrous things
What they called Summer lovers happening in Spring
Who's dreaming of who tonight
Who'll be waking by your side
At the dawning's first light
Do all he can to save a soon to be dead past
Give it all up to find a new way that will last
Was she wrong to hold his heart another person's hand
The grass is always greener 'til it's covered up with sand
Was it other things
Fate, felicity
What rousing temptation
She knew that love could swell without barricades
Standards must be broken even these
Now she has three different lullabies to sing
These fruited images lead her to sleep
Was it the fighting was it the fist
Was it adventure with a jealous twist
Was it desire for another's kiss
What brought the house down
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops were an American band from Los Angeles, California that began with Warner Brothers, and later self-produced recordings. Noted for their tight vocal harmonies by Abby DeWald and Amanda Barrett, they incorporated a variety of musical styles such as folk, bluegrass, blues, western swing, ragtime and musical theater with guitar, ukulele, mandolin and dulcimer. Their live shows were often very interactive, and had different themes and theatrical elements complete with props, costumes, skits, and amusing slide shows.
listen:
The Main Mix
I hadn't really heard that line before. Changes my appreciation of Mama.
I've often thought the number and name of the rating don't really parallel each other. If someone scores 4 out of 10 on some kind of test they are unlikely to be told their result is 'acceptable'. Songs on RP that have only amassed an average rating of 4 are definitely not considered 'acceptable' by the vast majority of the listeners and they are unlikely to get much airplay either.
Okay, I'm dismounting from my soapbox now :)
Silly and vapid work well for me. Thank you, yes thank you, mercy buckets. 8 from the very silly Nottingham jury.
Like they said.
Silly and vapid work well for me. Thank you, yes thank you, mercy buckets. 8 from the very silly Nottingham jury.
sweet, bitter and just a bit scary.
Poacher wrote:
That is because when you are listening via the internet Bill has direct access to your computer and knows what you are looking at. . . he also has control over your screen camera.
I'd stop looking at those pictures and put your trousers back on.
That is because when you are listening via the internet Bill has direct access to your computer and knows what you are looking at. . . he also has control over your screen camera.
I'd stop looking at those pictures and put your trousers back on.
Dammit Poach, you weren't supposed to tell anyone about that! The only way Bill keeps this place afloat is by selling the camera feeds.
Sheesh some people. Can't have anything nice.