Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all.
Bad luck and trouble's my only friend, I've been down ever since I was ten.
Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all.
You know, wine and women is all I crave. A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave.
Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all.
Bad luck and trouble's been my only friend, I've been down ever since I was ten.
Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck. If it wasn't for real bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all.
Suffering from Man Flu at the moment, may not last the day cough, sniff, gasp collapse onto keyboardddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd
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Fix You..... :-)
When you try your best but you don't succeed When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you And high up above or down below When you're too in love to let it go But if you never try you'll never know Just what you're worth Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you Tears stream down your face When you lose something you cannot replace Tears stream down your face And I Tears stream down your face I promise you I will learn from my mistakes Tears stream down your face And I Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you
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Joeva I'm glad you enjoyed it :-) If you haven't heard it, try 'Mr Tanner', Harry Chapin also.
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Irish Political Nonsense. In honour of Enda Kenny (TD/MP), who is the current Prime Minister of the Irish Republic. A Co.Mayo man of course - one of the lovelier Irish counties. ____________________________________________________________ Enda, the local TD was elected to the Dail by a large majority vote. He was so delighted by his win, to all his friends he wrote A letter inviting them to come & dine with him In the big hotel - the crowds came pouring in. There were tall men, small men, bald men, football men, Fianna Fail men, know-it-all men. There were bail men, salesmen, Fine Gael men, IRA men, NFA men, GAA men. There were CIE men, ESB men, RTE men, BBC men, ITV men & EEC men. There were Technicians, Opticians, Physicians, Magicians, Musicians, Electricians & Dieticians. There were postmen, host men, propose-the-toast men. There were teachers, preachers & men who were good readers. There were bakers, undertakers & men who were fine coffin makers. There were waiters, slaters & men who were good eaters. There were shopkeepers, street sweepers, men who were good sleepers, Great collectors, team selectors & men who were good electors. There were pit men, well fit men, jurors, rulers, chauffeurs & gofers. There were tailors, sailors, peelers, cattle dealers, joiners & golfers. There were single men, married men & some who brought their wives along. The women wore tall hats, small hats, green hats, easy-clean hats, Leather hats, knitted hats & well fitted hats. There were single dames there, well done up ones and well brought up ones. Some had high heels, some had low heels & some had no heels. Some wore mini skirts, skinny skirts, high skirts & low skirts. Some you'd think wore no skirts. Some of these were rousers, some wore trousers. Some could step-dance, others could not dance And more of them sported hot pants. Well, some were sat eating, others were up & down greeting. There were all kinds of nice cakes, ice cakes, sliced cakes & spice cakes. With soup, we got brown rolls, some of them were round rolls. Talk about munching & crunching & drinking, There was no time for thinking. The soup bowls were soon collected and the next ones well selected. We got ham & lamb, salmon & tomatoes in a bowl. We got red sauce like lamb’s jam & potatoes in a roll. There were rashers & canapés & carrots by the score. We got roast beef & minced meat & cocks’ legs galore. We had whiskey & brandy, tonic wine & shandy Cherry wine & sherry wine & all sorts of berry wine. We got fruit cocktail & peaches & then came the speeches. Oh, manful shouting; they never heard such spouting for the things that could happen, you never heard such clapping. It was his intention to give everyone a pension and there's no need to mention that went down very well. All the bog land he'd drain & make a good playground and plough up the lay land for potatoes we'd sell. England would buy them & their chip shops would fry them Or else we would dry them & wrap them up well. Ah, but you know the TDs how they blow like a breeze. They would empty the seas when an election is near. They'd clap like the thunder & they'd hide every blunder. But then they'd get lazy & take it quiet easy. They'd drive you just crazy if you took any heed. But they are all just the same & it's damn hard to blame them; You wouldn't dare name them for there isn't much need.
Amen!
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Rambling Rose;
Just watched this on youtube , such a poignant song. Thank you for posting.
Jo
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Up On The Roof.
When this old world starts getting me down And people are just too much for me to face I climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just drift right in to space
On the roof it's peaceful as can be And there the world below can't bother me
Let me tell you now When I come home feelin' tired and beat I go up where the air is fresh and sweet I get away from the hustling crowds And all that rat race noise down in the street
On the roof's the only place I know Where you just have to wish to make it so Oh, let's go up on the roof
At night the stars put on a show for free And darling, you can share it all with me
I keep a-telling you Right smack down in the middle of town I found a paradise that's trouble proof So if this world starts getting you down there's room enough for two up on the roof
Up on the roof Everyhting's all right Up on the roof Oh, come on baby Up on the roof Up on the roof
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A Better Place To Be Lyrics
"It was an early morning bar room, And the place just opened up. And the little man came in so fast and he Started at his cups. And the broad who served the whisky She was a big old friendly girl. Who tried to fight her empty nights By smilin' at the world.
And she said "Hey Bub, It's, It's been awhile Since you been around. Where the hell you been hidin'? And why you look so down?"
Well the little man just sat there like he'd never heard a sound.
The waitress she gave out with a cough, And acting not the least put off, She spoke once again.
She said, "I don't want to bother you, Consider it's understood. I know I'm not no beauty queen, But I sure can listen good."
And the little man took his drink in his hand And he raised it to his lips. He took a couple of sips. And then he told the waitress this story.
"I am the midnight watchman down at Miller's Tool and Die. And I watch the metal rusting, I watch the time go by. A week ago at the diner I stopped to get a bite. And this here lovely lady she sat two seats from my right. And Lord, Lord, Lord she was alright.
You see, she was so damned beautiful that she could warm a winter frost. But she looked long past lonely, and well nigh on to lost. Now I'm not much of a mover, or a pick-em-up easy guy, But I decided to glide on over, and give her one good try. And Lord, Lord, Lord she was worth a try.
Well I was "Tongued-tied like a school boy, I stammered out some words. It did not seem to matter much, 'cause I don't think she heard. She just looked clear on through me to a space back in my head. It shamed me into silence, as quietly she said, 'If you want me to come with you, then that's all right with me. Cause I know I'm going nowhere, and anywhere's a better place to be. Anywhere's a better place to be.'
Well I drove her to my boarding house, and I took her up to my room. And I went to turn on the only light to brighten up the gloom. But she said, 'Please leave the light off, oh I don't mind the dark.' And as her clothes all tumbled 'round her, I could hear my heart. The moonlight shone upon her as she lay back in my bed. It was the kind of scene I only had imagined in my head. I just could not believe it, to think that she was real. And as I tried to tell her she said 'Shhh.. I know just how you feel. And if you want to come here with me, then that's all right with me. 'Cause I've been oh so lonely, lovin' someone is a better way to be. anywhere's a better place to be.'
Well The morning come so swiftly I held her in my arms. And she slept like a baby, snug and safe from harm. I did not want to share her or dare to break the mood, So before she woke I went out to buy us both some food.
"I came back with my paper bag, to find that she was gone. She'd left a six word letter saying 'It's time that I moved on.'"
You know The waitress she took her bar rag, and she wiped it across her eyes. And as she spoke her voice came out as something like a sigh. She said "I wish that I was beautiful, or that you were halfway blind. And I wish I weren't so goddamn fat, I wish that you were mine. And I wish that you'd come with me, when I leave for home. For we both know all about emptiness, and livin' all alone."
And the little man, Looked at the empty glass in his hand. And he smiled a crooked grin, He said, "I, I guess I'm out of gin. And I know we both have been, so lonely. And if you want me to come with you, then that's all right with me. 'Cause I know I'm goin' nowhere and anywhere's a better place to be."
Harry Chapin
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Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people living for today
Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people living life in peace
You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one I hope some day you'll join us And the world will be as one
Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people sharing all the world
You, you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one I hope some day you'll join us And the world will live as one
John Lennon.
Love this
<3 Jo
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Happy, Sad, Funny the choice is yours......
Hope....
I hope that the world stops raining Stops turning it's back on the young See nobody here is blameless I hope that we can fix all that we've done
I really hope you can see this I hope that we still have a dream I'm hoping that change isn't hopless I'm hoping to start it with me
I just hope I'm not the only one I just hope I'm not the only one
I hope we start seeing forever Instead of what we can gain in a day I hope we start seeing each other Cause don't we all bleed the same
I really hope someone can hear me That a child doesn't bear the weight of a gun I find the voice within me To scream at the top of my lungs
I just hope I'm not the only one I just hope I'm not the only one
Louder, I cannot hear you How can things be better left unsaid Call me, call me a dreamer But it seems like dreams are all that we've got left
I hope we still have a heartbeat I hope we don't turn to snow A night when you turn the lights off I hope you don't cry alone
I hope we stop taking for granted All of the land and all of the sea I'm taking a chance on loving I hope that you take it with me
I just hope I'm not the only one <3
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