Thursday, October 29, 2015

ATF: Wanton Wickedness 2

This series will include as many of my all-time favorite (ATF) tunes as I can get my grubby little hands on (so to speak).  Now, each one included in each edition will have some connection with the other—albeit only as a figment of my imagination, but they will not be numbered.  For I just cannot bring myself to rate some higher than others.  So, this will not be a countdown, but if you are enjoying them as much as I do, it won’t matter.  Besides, with no countdown, this could go on forever and ever!  Oh, and despite the fact that there is absolutely no way your musical tastes could be as exquisite as mine, I welcome any suggestions you might dare to make.  For I am, after all, quite magnanimous by nature.

Link: [Santana]


Evil Ways
Santana
You got to change your evil ways
Baby
Before I stop loving you
You got to change
Baby
And every word that I say is true

You've got me runnin'
An' hidin'
All over town
You've got me sneakin'
An' a-peepin'
And runnin' you down
This can't go on
Lord knows you got to change
Baby
Baby

When I come home
Baby
My house is dark and my pots are cold
You hangin' 'round
Baby
With Jean and Joan and a who knows who

I'm getting tired
Of waitin'
And foolin' around
I'll find somebody
That won't make me feel like a clown
This can't go on
Lord knows you got to change

When I come home
Baby
My house is dark and my pots are cold
You hangin' 'round
Baby
With Jean and Joan and a who knows who

I'm gettin' tired
Of waitin'
And foolin' around
I'll find somebody
That won't make me feel like a clown
This can't go on
Yeah yeah yeah



Witchy Woman
The Eagles
Raven hair and ruby lips
Sparks fly from her finger tips
Echoed voices in the night
She’s a restless spirit on an endless flight

Woo hoo
Witchy woman
See how high she flies
Woo hoo
Witchy woman
She got the moon in her eyes

She held me spellbound in the night
Dancing shadows and firelight
Crazy laughter in another room
And she drove herself to madness with a silver spoon

Woo hoo
Witchy woman
See how high she flies
Woo hoo
Witchy woman
She got the moon in her eyes

Well I know you want to love her let me tell you brother
She’s been sleeping in the devil’s bed
And there’s some rumors going 'round someone’s underground
She can rock you in the nighttime ‘til your skin turns red

Woo hoo
Witchy woman
See how high she flies
Woo hoo
Witchy woman
She got the moon in her eyes

Lyrics From: [eLyrics.net]

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12 comments:

  1. Well, what can I say but.... happy halloween!!

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    1. Thanks for stopping by, my dear Jenny!!! Well, since Arlynda has grown tired of my tricks, Halloween is not such a treat for me. Sigh.

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  2. Sadly Santana is blocked in this country.
    Sadly, the Eagles are not.

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    1. Thanks for stopping by, my dear Adullamite!!! We recently watched a great documentary on The Eagles, and we found it fascinating that their first few albums, which had a definite country/western sound, were produced by Led Zeppelin's producer at the time and recorded in England.

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  3. I know the song but I was never a big Santana fan. The Eagles were always a favorite though

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    1. Thanks for stopping by, my dear Ann!!! Many of Santana's songs sound basically the same to me. This is good if taken in moderate doses.

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  4. Now those are two of my favorite classic rock songs!

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    1. Thanks for stopping by, my dear Barb!!! You have great taste. (LOL?)

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  5. I saw Santana perform live in the seventies and he was fantastic.

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    1. Thanks for stopping by, my dear Stephen!!! Yes, I am quite sure that was quite a show.

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  6. I know it's been said many times before...but what the hell....I'll say it again...they don't make music like that these days! :)

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    1. Thanks for stopping by, my dear Lee!!! Well, some very good music is still being produced, but nothing in comparison to back then.

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