Thursday, November 20, 2014

ATF: Soap Operatic

This weekly 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.



If You Could Read My Mind
Gordon Lightfoot
If you could read my mind love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old-time movie
About a ghost from a wishin' well
In a castle dark
Or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet
You know that ghost is me
And I will never be set free
As long as I'm a ghost
That you can see

If I could read your mind love
What a tale your thoughts could tell
Just like a paperback novel
The kind the drugstore sells
When you reach the part
Where the heartaches come
The hero would be me
Heroes often fail
And you won't read that book again
Because the ending’s
Just too hard to take

I'd walk away
Like a movie star
Who gets burned in a three-way script
Enter
Number two
A movie queen
To play the scene
Of bringin’ all the good things
Out in me
But for now love
Let's be real
I never thought I could act this way
And I've got to say
That I just don't get it
I don't know
Where we went wrong
But the feeling’s gone
And I just can't get it back

If you could read my mind love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old-time movie
About a ghost from a wishin’ well
In a castle dark
Or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet
The story always ends
If you read between the lines
You'll know that I'm
Just tryin’ to understand
The feelin’ that you left

I never thought I could feel this way
And I've got to say
That I just don't get it
I don't know
Where we went wrong
But the feeling’s gone
And I just can't get it back



Raindrops Keep Fallin’ On My Head
BJ Thomas
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy whose feet
Are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those
Raindrops are fallin' on my head
They keep fallin'
So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way
He got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Those
Raindrops are fallin' on my head
They keep fallin'

But there's one thing
I know
The blues they send to meet me
Won't defeat me
It won't be long
Til’ happiness
Steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes
Will soon be turnin' red
Crying's not for me
'Cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me

It won't be long
Til’ happiness
Steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes
Will soon be turnin' red
Crying's not for me
'Cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothing's worryin'
Me

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Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Sites To See #413

The SOLE purpose of this series is to help call attention to sites that I think many would find most interesting—in one way or another.  Just to be clear, inclusion in this series is not necessarily meant as an endorsement, and I have included sites that I found rather disturbing.  The link below each image is to the site itself, and each image is linked to the particular post from which it was taken when applicable.  Please, go see for yourself.  Oh, and as of August 10, 2012, I will be no longer including sites that have auto-play and word verification engaged.




















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Monday, November 17, 2014

ATF: Give and Take II

This weekly 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.



Give a Little Bit
Supertramp
Ooh yeah

Alright

Here we go again

De de
Oh oh
Na na
Hey hey

Give a little bit
Give a little bit of your love to me
I'll give a little bit
I'll give a little bit of my love to you
There's so much that we need to share
So send a smile
And show you care

Alright
I'll give a little bit
I'll give a little bit of my life for you
So give a little bit
Oh give a little bit of your time to me
See the man with the lonely eyes
Oh take his hand
You'll be surprised
Oh take his hand

Oh yeah

Come along

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aaah
Louder

Yeah

Give a little bit
Give a little bit of your love to me
I'll give a little bit
I'll give a little bit of my life for you
Now's the time that we need to share
So find yourself
We're on our way
Back home
Ohh goin' home
Don't you need
Don't you need to feel at home
Oh yeah
We gotta sing

Ooh yeah
Gotta get a feelin'
Ooh yeah
Come along too
Oh come along too
Come come come come along
Ooh yeah
Come along too
Ooh yeah
Come along
Say take a look
Come along too
Come along right
Come along way
Sing it tonight
Ooh ooh



Take It to the Limit
The Eagles
All alone at the end of the evening
And the bright lights have faded to blue
I was thinkin’
About a woman
Who might have loved me
And I never knew
You know I've always been a dreamer
Spent my life runnin’ around
And it's so hard to change
Can't seem to settle down
But the dreams I've seen lately
Keep on turnin’ out
And burnin’ out
And turnin’ out
The same

So put me on a highway
And show me a sign
And take it
To the limit
One more time

You can spend all your time makin’ money
You can spend all your love makin’ time
If it all fell to pieces tomorrow
Would you still be mine
And when you're lookin’ for your freedom
Nobody seems to care
And you can't find the door
Can't find it anywhere
When there's nothin’ to believe in
Still you're comin’ back
You're runnin’ back
You're comin’ back
For more

So put me on a highway
And show me a sign
And take it
To the limit
One more time

Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
One more time
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
One more time
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
One more time
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
Take it
To the limit
One more time

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Sunday, November 16, 2014

A Sunday Drive

Back during our childhood, our parents would often load up my brother and me after Sunday morning church services for a leisurely drive around where we lived.  Even though we were seeing mostly familiar sights, it was still good to see them again, and this is why “A Sunday Drive” sounded about right for the name of a series revisiting familiar sites that are well worth seeing again and again.  The link below the image is to the site itself, and the image is linked to the post it was first included in here.







 Link: [Final Girl]













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Friday, November 14, 2014

Sites To See #412

The SOLE purpose of this series is to help call attention to sites that I think many would find most interesting—in one way or another.  Just to be clear, inclusion in this series is not necessarily meant as an endorsement, and I have included sites that I found rather disturbing.  The link below each image is to the site itself, and each image is linked to the particular post from which it was taken when applicable.  Please, go see for yourself.  Oh, and as of August 10, 2012, I will be no longer including sites that have auto-play and word verification engaged.





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Thursday, November 13, 2014

ATF: Dynamic Duos

This weekly 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.



Pancho and Lefty
Willie Nelson & Merle Haggard
Livin’ on the road my friend
Was gonna keep you free and clean
Now you wear your skin like iron
And your breath's as hard as kerosene
You weren't your mama's only boy
But her favorite one it seems
She began to cry when you said goodbye
And sank into your dreams

Pancho was a bandit boy
His horse was fast as polished steel
He wore his gun outside his pants
For all the honest world to feel
Pancho met his match you know
On the deserts down in Mexico
Nobody heard his dyin' words
Ah but that's the way it goes

All the Federales say
They could've had him any day
We only let him slip away
Out of kindness I suppose

Lefty he can't sing the blues
All night long like he used to
The dust that Pancho bit down south
Ended up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid poor Pancho low
Lefty split for Ohio
Where he got the bread to go
There ain't nobody knows

All the Federales say
They could've had him any day
We only let him slip away
Out of kindness I suppose

The poets tell how Pancho fell
And Lefty's livin’ in a cheap hotel
The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold
And so the story ends we're told
Pancho needs your prayers it's true
But save a few for Lefty too
He only did what he had to do
And now he's growin’ old

All the Federales say
They could've had him any day
We only let him go so long
Out of kindness I suppose
A few grey Federales say
Could've had him any day
We only let him go so long
out of kindness I suppose



Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around
Stevie Nicks and Tom Petty
Baby you'll come knockin’ on my front door
Same old line you used to use before
I said
Yeah
Well
What am I supposed to do
I didn't know what I was getting’ into

So you've had a little trouble in town
Now you're keepin’ some demon down
Stop draggin' my
Stop draggin' my
Stop draggin' my heart around

It's hard to think about
What you've wanted
It's hard to think about what you've lost
This doesn't have to be the big get even
This doesn't have to be anything at all

I know you really want to tell me good-bye
I know you really want to be your own girl

Baby you could never look me in the eye
Yeah you buckle with the weight of the world
Stop draggin' my
Stop draggin' my
Stop draggin' my heart around

There's people runnin’ 'round loose in the world
Ain't got nothin’ better to do
Than make a meal of some bright-eyed kid
You need someone lookin’ after you

I know you really want to tell me good-bye
I know you really want to be your own girl

Baby you could never look me in the eye
Yeah you buckle with the weight of the world
Stop draggin' my
Stop draggin' my
Stop draggin' my heart around

Stop draggin' my heart around

Stop draggin' my heart around
Hey hey hey hey hey

Stop draggin' my heart around
Hey hey hey hey hey

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