Memorable Song Lyrics .

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  1. daitheplant

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    @clueless, that is from The Streets of Laredo first recorded by Tex Ritter. This version is by Marty Robbins.

     
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      I like the lyrics to Anything Goes :)

       
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        I've still got my original copy of it, by Marty, and it has been covered by hundreds of famous singers :dbgrtmb: It was actually based on a very old Irish lament from the 18th century. Another famous song was based on it but this was a blues variation and has also become famous as St James Infirmary.

        Louis Armstrong had a hit with it (naturally) but here is Tom Jones and Rhiannon Giddens performing it with Jools Holland.

         
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          When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead,
          And the White Knight is talking backwards,
          And the Red Queen's off with her head,
          Remember what the dormouse said - Feed your head

          White Rabbit by Jefferson Airplane
           
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            Soldiers Who Want To Be Heroes number practically zero
            But there are millions who want to be civilians.

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              You can't beat these modern day lyrics.
              Kasey Musgraves..........Follow your Arrow.


              If you save yourself for marriage
              You're a bore
              If you don't save yourself for marriage
              You're a hore---able person
              If you won't have a drink
              Then you're a prude
              But they'll call you a drunk
              As soon as you down the first one

              If you can't lose the weight
              Then you're just fat
              But if you lose too much
              Then you're on crack
              You're damned if you do
              And you're damned if you don't
              So you might as well just do
              Whatever you want
              So

              Make lots of noise
              Kiss lots of boys
              Or kiss lots of girls
              If that's something you're into
              When the straight and narrow
              Gets a little too straight
              Roll up the joint, or don't
              Just follow your arrow
              Wherever it points, yeah
              Follow your arrow
              Wherever it points

              If you don't go to church
              You'll go to hell
              If you're the first one
              On the front row
              You're a self-righteous
              Son of a-
              Can't win for losing
              You just disappoint 'em
              Just 'cause you can't beat 'em
              Don't mean you should join 'em

              So make lots of noise
              Kiss lots of boys
              Or kiss lots of girls
              If that's something you're into
              When the straight and narrow
              Gets a little too straight
              Roll up the joint, or don't
              Just follow your arrow
              Wherever it points, yeah
              Follow your arrow
              Wherever it points

              Say what you feel
              Love who you love
              'Cause you just get
              So many trips 'round the sun
              Yeah, you only
              Only live once

              So make lots of noise
              Kiss lots of boys
              Or kiss lots of girls
              If that's what you're into
              When the straight and narrow
              Gets a little too straight
              Roll up the joint, I would
              And follow your arrow wherever it points, yeah
              Follow your arrow wherever it points

               
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                You picked a fine time to leave me loose-wheel..........
                 
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                  These words were written in 1950 by Ed McCurdy and recorded by many singers. They seem particularly poignant at the moment.

                  Last night I had the strangest dream
                  I ever dreamed before
                  I dreamed the world had all agreed
                  To put an end to war
                  I dreamed I saw a mighty room
                  Filled with women and men
                  And the paper they were signing said
                  They'd never fight again

                  And when the papers all were signed
                  And a million copies made
                  They all joined hands and bowed their heads
                  And grateful prayers were prayed
                  And the people in the streets below
                  Were dancing round and round
                  And guns and swords and uniforms
                  Were scattered on the ground

                  This version was sung by a very good folk trio, the Chad Mitchell Trio, at The Bitter End folk club in 1962. It's still a well known night club on Bleeker St in New York.

                  You may recognise the young newcomer singing with the trio.

                   
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                    Try to remember the kind of September
                    When life was slow and oh, so mellow.
                    Try to remember the kind of September
                    When grass was green and grain so yellow.
                    Try to remember the kind of September
                    When you were a young and callow fellow,
                    Try to remember and if you remember then follow.

                    Try to remember when life was so tender
                    That no one wept except the willow.
                    Try to remember when life was so tender
                    That dreams were kept beside your pillow.
                    Try to remember when life was so tender
                    That love was an ember about to billow.
                    Try to remember and if you remember then follow.

                    Deep in December it's nice to remember
                    Although you know the snow will follow.
                    Deep in December it's nice to remember
                    Without a hurt the heart is hollow.
                    Deep in December it's nice to remember
                    The fire of September that made you mellow.
                    Deep in December our hearts should remember then follow.

                    Then follow

                     
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                      When Winter's shadowy fingers first pursue you down the street
                      And your boots no longer lie about the cold around your feet
                      Do you spare a thought for summer whose passage is complete
                      Whose memories lie in ruins and whose ruins lie in heat
                      When winter..... comes howling in.

                      When the wind is singing strangely, blowing music thru your head
                      and your rain splattered windows make you decide to stay in bed
                      Do you spare a thought for the homeless tramp who wishes he was dead
                      Or do you pull the bedclothes higher, dream of summertime instead?
                      When winter..... comes howling in.

                      The creeping cold has fingers, that caress without permission
                      And mystic crystal snowdrops only aggravate the condition
                      Do you spare a thought for the gypsy with no secure position
                      Who's turned and spurned by village and town, at the magistrate's decision?
                      When winter..... comes howling in.

                      When the turkey's in the oven, and the Christmas presents are bought
                      And Santa's in his module, he's an American astronaut
                      Do you spare a thought for Jesus, who had nothing but his thoughts,
                      Who gut busted just for talking, and befriending the wrong sorts?
                      When winter..... comes howling in.
                      When winter..... comes howling in.
                       
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                        Some emotive and poignant words.

                        Is this the little girl I carried?
                        Is this the little boy at play?
                        I don't remember growing older,
                        When did they?

                        When did she get to be a beauty?
                        When did he grow to be so tall?
                        Wasn't it yesterday when they were small?

                        Sunrise sunset, sunrise, sunset,
                        Swiftly flow the days,
                        Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers,
                        Blossoming even as they gaze...

                        Sunrise sunset,…
                        Sunrise sunset, sunrise, sunset!
                        Swiftly fly the years,
                        One season following another,
                        Laden with happiness and tears...
                         
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                          Not quite so poignant :heehee: is this satirical song from 1953 (still have my original copy). It was a parody on 'The Old Lamplighter' that was popular a few years before. It was banned by the BBC. It was written and sung by Tom Lehrer who was a professor of mathematics at Harvard.

                          When the shades of night are falling,
                          Comes a fellow everyone knows.
                          It's the old dope peddler,
                          Spreading joy wherever he goes.
                          Every evening you will find him,
                          Around our neighbourhood.
                          It's the old dope peddler
                          Doing well by doing good.

                          He gives the kids free samples,
                          Because he knows full well
                          That today's young innocent faces
                          Will be tomorrow's clientele.
                          Here's a cure for all your troubles,
                          Here's an end to all distress.
                          It's the old dope peddler
                          With his powdered happiness.
                           
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                            When I was at school, they made us sing many jolly spiffing songs. Some of which were adapted for the younger singer.

                            One such was a version of Rule Britania. I clearly remember some of it but can't find it on Google. The bits I remember go like this.

                            Oh, twas in the broad Atlantic,
                            In the aqua something gales,
                            When a mariner fell overboard
                            Among the sharks and wales.

                            Down he fell to the something . .
                            To the bottom of the deep blue sea
                            [ then somehow we get to a mermaid coming ]
                            He's what she said to me....

                            Singing rule Britania, Britania rule the waves, Britons never never never
                            Shall be slaves.
                             
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                              Along with, "one wheel on my wagon and I'm still rolling along"????????
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                                I was rather tempted to continue the maritime theme with the lyrics from Friggin' In The Riggin' :heehee:
                                 
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