Showing posts with label awesome fuckin' song. Show all posts
Showing posts with label awesome fuckin' song. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Saturday, May 15, 2010
The Hirt Locker: The Soundtrack for Doodle's Latest Escape
Al Hirt with Java.
Somehow picturing Doodle running around Manhattan to this tune comforts me.
Friday, March 12, 2010
Monday, January 18, 2010
Oh My God
Brandy asked me to go see a play about babies and she sent me a link to the play, Smudge, a "terrifying" dark comedy about babies and parenthood, and though it looks very good, I may be terrified enough. Then she wrote, "Or would you do anything but talk about babies?" and she provided the following link:
Judi Sheppard Misset and the Jazzercisers do a routine to Arthur's theme.
Thank you, Brandy.
You're welcome, everybody.
Labels:
awesome,
awesome fuckin' song,
brandy barber
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Lord, It's Like a Hard Candy Christmas
Hard Candy Christmas by Dolly Parton, 1987.
Written by Carol Hall.
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1987,
awesome fuckin' song,
dolly parton
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
There Comes a Time
Comes a time when youre driftin'
Comes a time when you settle down
Comes a light feelins liftin'
Lift that baby right up off the ground...
Oh, this old world keeps spinning round
Its a wonder tall trees aint layin down
There comes a time...
You and I we were captured
We took our souls and we flew away
We were right we were giving
Thats how we kept what we gave away...
Oh, this old world keeps spinning round
Its a wonder tall trees aint layin down
There comes a time....
Neil Young, Comes a Time, Album: Live Rust, 1978
Comes a time when you settle down
Comes a light feelins liftin'
Lift that baby right up off the ground...
Oh, this old world keeps spinning round
Its a wonder tall trees aint layin down
There comes a time...
You and I we were captured
We took our souls and we flew away
We were right we were giving
Thats how we kept what we gave away...
Oh, this old world keeps spinning round
Its a wonder tall trees aint layin down
There comes a time....
Neil Young, Comes a Time, Album: Live Rust, 1978
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Duh
Grace Potter and the Nocturnals, "Treat Me Right"
"Grace Potter and the Nocturnals performing 'Treat Me Right' at the 8x10 in Baltimore, MD on September, 14 2006. Video Produced by FarmersTan.com"
Monday, September 28, 2009
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
My Name is Champagne and I'm Calling from the Windy City
Rockmaster Scott & The Dynamic 3 - Request Line. 1984
You're welcome.
Labels:
1984,
awesome fuckin' song
Sunday, September 06, 2009
Sunday Morning Coming Down
Performed by
Johhny Cash and Kris Kristofferson
Johhny Cash and Kris Kristofferson
"Sunday Morning Coming Down" Written by
Kris Kristofferson
Well I woke up Sunday morning,
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt.
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,
So I had one more for dessert.
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes,
And found my cleanest dirty shirt.
An' I shaved my face and combed my hair,
An' stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.
I'd smoked my brain the night before,
On cigarettes and songs I'd been pickin'.
But I lit my first and watched a small kid,
Cussin' at a can that he was kicking.
Then I crossed the empty street,
'n caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken.
And it took me back to somethin',
That I'd lost somehow, somewhere along the way.
On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cos there's something in a Sunday,
Makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin',
Half as lonesome as the sound,
On the sleepin' city sidewalks:
Sunday mornin' comin' down.
In the park I saw a daddy,
With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'.
And I stopped beside a Sunday school,
And listened to the song they were singin'.
Then I headed back for home,
And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'.
And it echoed through the canyons,
Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cos there's something in a Sunday,
Makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin',
Half as lonesome as the sound,
On the sleepin' city sidewalks:
Sunday mornin' comin' down.
Do do do do do do do do,
Do do do do do do do,
Do do do do do do do do,
Do do do do do do do.
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt.
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,
So I had one more for dessert.
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes,
And found my cleanest dirty shirt.
An' I shaved my face and combed my hair,
An' stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.
I'd smoked my brain the night before,
On cigarettes and songs I'd been pickin'.
But I lit my first and watched a small kid,
Cussin' at a can that he was kicking.
Then I crossed the empty street,
'n caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken.
And it took me back to somethin',
That I'd lost somehow, somewhere along the way.
On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cos there's something in a Sunday,
Makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin',
Half as lonesome as the sound,
On the sleepin' city sidewalks:
Sunday mornin' comin' down.
In the park I saw a daddy,
With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'.
And I stopped beside a Sunday school,
And listened to the song they were singin'.
Then I headed back for home,
And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'.
And it echoed through the canyons,
Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cos there's something in a Sunday,
Makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin',
Half as lonesome as the sound,
On the sleepin' city sidewalks:
Sunday mornin' comin' down.
Do do do do do do do do,
Do do do do do do do,
Do do do do do do do do,
Do do do do do do do.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
And Another Thing
The Rainbow Connection by Paul Williams & Kenneth Ascher. Sung by Kermit the Frog and Debbie Harry on The Muppet Show, '81
Monday, July 20, 2009
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Whisker River Take Me Down
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Thursday, July 09, 2009
Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Lonesome, On'ry, and Mean
Waylon Jennings c. 1973, Lonesome, On'ry, and Mean, written by Steve Young
Labels:
1973,
awesome fuckin' song,
waylon jennings
Thursday, July 02, 2009
Big Mama Thornton & John Lee Hooker: Fantastic
Grand finale harmonica-jam from 1965 featuring John Lee Hooker, Big Mama Thornton and an all-star cast trading solos on "Down Home Shakedown"
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
Rotten to the Core? You Think You're Better Than Me? Rather, Than I? You Just Might
Eric Clapton and His Band with Marcy Levy, The Core, Live '77
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
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