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| Topic: What's Playin' on the Radio in Your Mind? - part 2 | |
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I'm listening to Michael Franti n Spearhead.... Yell Fire CD
We be jammin 
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Jeff Beck/Yardbirds - Heart Full Of Soul ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1uGaDgOrYF4&feature=related Poor sound quality ... But, at least you can see Jimmy Page pikkin' ... 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2GSO19CvU0g&feature=related |
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One of THE Best Rock Songs ... EVER!!! ...
... TURN IT UP ... 
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Johnny Burnette - Train Kept A Rollin' '56 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YtcVvWRvrIU&feature=related Yardbirds - Train Kept A Rollin' (1966 with Jeff Beck ) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-IgPIveQui4&feature=related Page on Bass '66 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EOheWvkjq78&feature=related The Yardbirds - Train Kept A Rollin' (With Jimmy Page 1968) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aZ4O8Ly4Ejg&feature=related Led Zeppelin Filmore West '69 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gq0b1yufOYM&feature=related LA '69 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dnTJtTJejiE&feature=related Zurich '80 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SxZ9Z7EV9bw&feature=related Germany '80 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BM1qcN_xAZ8&feature=related Train Kept A Rollin' ~ Jeff Beck Jimmy Page Ronnie Wood Metallica http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q_JqJY5z0T8&feature=related Aerosmith http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=051VhDUyras&feature=related Motorhead http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-0QSobTUjog |
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The Breeders- Saints
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Edited by
Dancere
on
Thu 03/04/10 12:05 PM
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... IDIOT Wind ... ~ Bob Dylan
 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PbkkOmFvjJc
...Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick but when they will I can only guess They say I shot a man named Gray and took his wife to Italy She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me I can't help it if I'm lucky. People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted facts Even you yesterday you had to ask me where it was at I couldn't believe after all these years you didn't know even me better than that Sweet lady. Idiot wind blowing every time your move your mouth Blowing down the backroads heading south Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth You're an idiot babe It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe I ran into the fortune-teller who said beware of lightning that might strike I haven't known peace and quit for so long I can't remember what it's like There's a lone soldier on the cross smoke pouring out of a boxcar door You didn't know it you didn't think it could be done in the final end he won the wars After losing every battle. I woke up on the roadside daydreaming about the way things sometimes are Visions of your chestnut mare shoot through my head and are making me see stars You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzing around your eyes Blood on your saddle. Idiot wind blowing through the flowers on your tomb Blowing through the curtains in your room Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth You're an idiot babe It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart You tamed the lion in my cage but it just wasn't enough to change my heart Now everything's a little upside down, as a matter of fact the wheels have stopped What's good is bad what's bad is good you'll find out when you reach the top You're on the bottom.I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blind I can't remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed your eyes don't look into mine The priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone faced while the building burned I waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees while the springtime turned Slowly into autumn. Idiot wind blowing like a circle around my skull From the Grand Coulee Dam to Capitol Idiot wind blowing every time you move you teeth You're an idiot babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. I can't feel you anymore, I can't even touch the books you've read Every time I crawl past your door, I been wishing I was somebody else instead Down the highway down the tracks down the road to ecstasy I followed you beneath the stars hounded by your memory And all you raging glory. I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I'm finally free I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me You'll never know the hurt I suffered not the pain I raise above And I'll never know the same about you your holiness or your kind of love And it makes me feel so sorry. Idiot wind blowing through the buttons of our coats Blowing through the letters that we wrote Idiot wind blowing through the dust upon our shelves We're idiots babe It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves. |
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Edited by
Jess642
on
Thu 03/04/10 12:07 PM
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Bob Dylan - If You See Her, Say Hello
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=beaAKKYb-1A&feature=related If you see her, say hello, she might be in Tangier She left here last early spring, is livin' there, I hear Say for me that I'm all right though things get kind of slow She might think that I've forgotten her, don't tell her it isn't so. We had a falling-out, like lovers often will And to think of how she left that night, it still brings me a chill And though our separation, it pierced me to the heart She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart. If you get close to her, kiss her once for me I always have respected her for busting out and gettin' free Oh, whatever makes her happy, I won't stand in the way Though the bitter taste still lingers on from the night I tried to make her stay. I see a lot of people as I make the rounds And I hear her name here and there as I go from town to town And I've never gotten used to it, I've just learned to turn it off Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft. Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast If she's passin' back this way, I'm not that hard to find Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time. |
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 ... RUN-DMC - You Talk Too Much
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EheLN-MDzrA Shut up!!! You talk too much... You talk too much... You talk too much... You talk too much... Hey! You over there, I know about your kind You're like the Independent Network News on Channel 9 Everywhere that you go, no matter where you at I said you talk about this, and you talk about that When the cat took your tongue, I say you took it right back Your mouth is so big, one bite would kill a Big Mac You talk too much You never shut up I said you talk too much Homeboy you never shut up You talk about people, you don't even know And you talk about places, you NEVER go You talk about your girl, from head to toe I said your mouth's moving fast, and your brain's moving slow You talk too much You never shut up!! I said you talk too much Homeboy you never shut up You're the instigator, the orator of the town You're the worst when you converse, just a big mouth clown You talk when you're awake, I heard you talk when you sleep Has anyone ever told you, that talk is cheap You talk too much You never shut, up!! I said you talk too much Homeboy you never SHUT UP!!! Talking is the one thing, that you can do best You told the cavity creeps, to watch out for Crest You never have the story, right and exact And then you always try to bore me, with your yakkity yak You talk too much And then you never shut up I said you talk too much Homeboy you never SHUT UP!!! Everyday you are out fighting someone in the street And you're always fighting someone you know ya can't beat Then you wonder how, you got in this mess Just think of what you said, then take a guess You talk too much You never shut up! I said you talk too much Homeboy you never SHUT UP!!! You're always spreading rumors, whether bad or good You're the damn Walter Cronkite of the neighborhood The Barbara Walters, and the Howard Cosell You always come around, with a story to tell You talk too much And then you never shut up I said you talk too much Homeboy you never SHUT UP!!! Said it's everybody's business that you love to mind And talkin to you, is like dropping a dime You're spreading the word, like it is your job You should be a stool pigeon, who works for the mob You talk too much And you never shut up I said you talk too much Homeboy you never shut up! A big blabbermouth, that's what you are If you were a talk show host, you'd be a star I said your mouth is big, size extra large And when you open it, it's like my garage You talk too much And then you never shut up I said you talk too much Homeboy you never shut up You always like to gossip, just like a girl You talk so damn much, it's outta this world When you're reincarnated, in your second life You won't be a man, you'll be a nagging wife You talk too much Then you never shut up He said you talk too much Homeboy you never SHUT UP!!! SHUT UP!!! SHUT UP!!! Twenty-five hours, eight days a week Thirteen months outta year, is when you speak I'm tired of listening to the garbage you talk Why don't you find a short pier, and take a long walk You talk too much Then you never shut up! I said you talk too much Homeboy you never SHUT UP!!! You talk too much You could be, out of breath You talk too much Man you naggin me to death You talk too much Tired of hearing you speak You talk too much Eight days a week You talk too much Then you never shut up I said you talk too much Why don't you ever SHUT UP!!! You talk too much Then you never shut up! I said you talk too much Homeboy you never SHUT UP!!! |
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Bwah hahahaha!!!!!!!!!! 
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Bwah hahahaha!!!!!!!!!!
Rocckkkkkkk it, tell it, GREAT tune ... 
...Apropos to the inner radio, often and in high fidelity, love resonant frequency! |
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I just saw this kewl Pointer Sisters song for me! I just love them SO, TY!!! ... 
I've been waiting 3 years for someone to put "Steam Heat" on youtube, dying to hear it, I tell ya!  ... For you ... Love this one, their lil homage to country:
★ The Pointer Sisters ★ Fairytale ★ [1974] ★ ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q9Oijt7uisA&feature=related I'll pack up all my things and walk away I don't want to hear another word you have to say I've been waiting for so long, (so long) I just found out there's something wrong, (something is wrong) nothing will get better if I stay There's no need to explain anymore I tried my best to love you, now I'm walkin' out the door (walking out the door) You used me, you've deceived me, (what you trying to do to me?) and you never seem to need me but I'll bet, you won't forget me when I go (Oh no, no, no) Seems I've been lost in a dream, pretending that you care and now I've opened up my eyes, and found it's all been just a great big fairytale I've been lovin' you so long, (my love's so strong) don't think I'll even know how to forget you (I can't forget you) but now the way that things have been, I think I'm better off alone, than to be with you You don't love me it's plain to see You played around, you broke my heart, told me we would never part, but that wasn't true, so what else can I do but move on ? Instrumental (piano and steel guitar) I've been loving you so long, (my love's so strong) don't think I'll even know how to forget you (I can't forget you) but now the ways that things have been, I think I'm better of alone, than to be with you You don't love me it's plain to see There's no need to explain anymore I tried my best to love you, now I'm walkin' out the door (walking out the door) ahh, you used me, you've deceived me, (what you trying to do to me?) and you never seem to need me But I'll bet you won't forget me when I go (Oh no, no, no) Seems I've been lost in a dream, pretending you were mine someday you'll open up your eyes and realize that a good woman's hard to find Yes I've been lost in a dream pretending that you care and now I've opened up my eyes and found it's all been just a great big fairytale (I'll move on) move on...got to move on move on...got to move on move on...got to move on move on Hit it Nellie I've got to move on For (((((Kate)))))
Yes We Can Can -The Pointer Sisters Now's the time for all good men to get together with one another. We got to iron out our problems and iron out our quarrels and try to live as brothers. And try to find a piece of land without stepping on one another. And do respect the women of the world. Remember you all have mothers. We got to make this land a better land than the world in which we live. And we got to help each man be a better man with the kindness that we give. I know we can make it. I know darn well we can work it out. Oh yes we can, I know we can can Yes we can can, why can't we? If we wanna get together we can work it out. And we gotta take care of all the children, the little children of the world. 'cause they're our strongest hope for the future, the little bitty boys and girls. We got to make this land a better land than the world in which we live. And we got to help each man be a better man with the kindness that we give. I know we can make it. I know darn well we can work it out. Oh yes we can, I know we can can yes we can can, why can't we? If we wanna, yes we can can. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FVxv6AFt7YM Love ya Sis
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In memory of Ron Banks of the Dramatics
The Dramatics - In the rain http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vz_dnEphNNQ Ron Banks and The Dramatics Me And Mrs Jones http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8is1GzfWkpU |
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The Dramatics-Shake It Well (1977)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2QYBoaI0ypE
My name is Squirrel Best shaker in the world Shake it on down (Shake, shake, shake it, baby) Shake it down to the ground (Baby, baby, shake it down) Oh, yeah, yeah... You've got problems I've got problems I can tell, ooh, ooh Here's my best key Such a good therapy It's called shake it well Well, well, well It's the best sensation For your frustrations And it never fails, no Move your body to the music And shake it well, oh, girl Hey, hey Shake it right on time Do it to the music Ooh, you got it on Let's see you use it Let your hair hang down Oh, you party pooper Forget about yourself Ooh, let the music groove Not an inspection Just a bad reaction Baby, ain't no thrill Ain't no thrill to me There could never be A better remedy Then to shake it well I can tell, hey, hey Whatever your ailment You'll find contentment If you shake it well Oh, just for me If you feel you wanna move Just get in the groove And shake it well Ha ha, just for me Hey, hey No matter what? You might be heavy Or you might be thin Long hair, short hair Short or tall You might not have No hair at all Let the music slip it to you Shake it well Oh, you move me Ooh, let your body Ooh, get real nimble Then you'll soon feel swell I swear you will, I swear Hold it now, wait a minute (Hey, what is it, man, come on) Everybody out there ain't shaking Let's get a groove (Everybody's gotta be moving here) Come on, man, let's all shake Shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it, shake it... Everybody, shake it well Hey, hey, hey, shake it Shake it, shake it Shake it, baby Baby, baby, shake it well Shake it on down Shake it down to the ground Shake, shake, shake it Oh, baby, don't you fake it Don't mean no disrespect But they're doing it at the discotheque Oh, just shake it well, hey, hey, hey Get it off? Come on, y'all, let's keep it clean We gone shake it well, I swear It ain't dirty So don't you worry Just shake it well Ain't nobody gonna Say nothing about it now Everybody in Hollywood, ooh The exercise might do some good Ha ha, just shake it well Hey, everybody in New York City I swear it would be a pity If you don't shake it well Shake it well, shake it well Everybody all over the world Man, woman, boy or girl Come on and shake it well Come on and shake it well You might have problems But the music can solve em If you shake it well If you shake it well Hey, hey Come on and shake it well Shake it well Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey Shake it well... |
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Car Wash
--Rose Royce Woo You might not ever get rich But let me tell ya it's better that diggin' a ditch. There ain't no tellin' who ya might meet. . A movie star or may be even an Indian Chief. (Workin' at the) car wash. Workin' at the car wash yeah ! Come on and sing it with me car wash. Get with the feelin' y'all car wash yeah. Come summer the work gets kind a hard This ain't no place to be if ya planned on being a star. Let me tell you it's always cool And the boss don't mind sometimes if ya act a fool. At the car wash Talkin' about the car wash yeah! Come on and sing it for me car wash. Car wash yeah! (Work and work) Well those cars never seem to stop comin'. (Work and work) Keep those rags and machines hummin' (Work and work) my fingers to the bone (Work) at five I can't wait 'til it's time to go home Hey get your car washed today. Fill up and you don't have to pay. Come on and give us a play. Get a wash right away. Car wash talkin' about the car wash yeah! Woo car wash Those cars never seems to stop comin' Well I say Keep those rags and machines hummin' http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3v8I5egzoMo 
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I Go To Work
-Kool Moe Dee I go to work Like a doctor When I rock the mic You got to like The way I operate I make miracles happen Just from rappin' I'm so lyrically potent And I'm flowin' And explodin' On the scene mean I got the potential To make you go Then chill I got the credentials That is so essential To make a rhyme Send chills Then you know I will fulfill To make a couple of mill As I build a guild For all the rappers and skills And kill the weak rappers and no thrills Hang 'em an effigy If he's a sucker Hang 'em to the left of me Cause my right hand man Is my mic stand and The microphone that I own And my game plan Is keeping that steady pace Ain't no need for a rush It ain't no race I'ma hit the top Just when I wanna And it's a matter of time And I'm gonna Cause I know when to Go 'head into The classic Moe Dee rap That sent ya Runnin' around N’ holdin' ya head N’ askin' ya homeboy Yo man You hear what he said Another funky rhythm Look at ya man And give him a high five Cause I'm live Runnin' around with him Telling everybody Hanging out on the block It's time to wake up And check the clock Punch it I go to work I go to work I go to work Like an architect I build a rhyme some times it climbs so erect Skyscrapers look like atoms Cars electrons rollin' in patterns Writing out word after word With each letter it becomes visibly better Cause my foundation built a nation of rappers And after I came off vacation I came to roam The land I own And stand alone on the microphone Daddy's home Open the door playtime is over Time to go to work, work and show the Suckers in the place who run their face The base and a taste of who's the ace Start the race I'm coming in first With each verse I build a curse So rappers can't capture Moe Dee's rapture After I have ya I have to slap ya Senseless with Endless rhymes don't pretend this Is anything short of stupendous And when this rhyme is done Your might be overcome So trapped in the rap You'll lust on another one But ya gotta wait it takes time I don't write I build a rhyme I draw plans draft the diagrams An architect in effect And it slams And if it's weak when I'm done Renovate and build another one I go to work I go to work I go to work Like a boxer Train the brain and aim To out fox ya Like a punch my rhyme rocks ya Some times it knocks ya So hard it stops ya Dead in your tracks So power packed Before you can react You're flat on your back Down for the count Get up and dismount Cause I'm coming With an endless amount Of words in a hurry Like a flurry A collage to camouflage The power punch but don't worry Knowledge is an antidote I got hand of smoke Writing at the speed of light with insight I wrote Rhymes on a level So you can't relate Unless you're intelligent So stay awake Sleepwalkers Slick talkers This time a native New Yorker's Riding a crescendo wave to save the mental State of the fan so he can understand my pencil Writin’ a rhyme in its highest form N’ I'm a drop it on ya like a bomb N’ when it explodes I'll blow up A few casualties but so what If you're slow You blow You know you go I flow I throw all pro I go to work I go to work To say rap is not work Is ludicrous Whoever said it Must be new to this When you hear me You'll compare me To a prophet for profit Not merely Putting words together for Recreation Each rhyme's a dissertation You wanna know my occupation I get paid to rock the nation I go to work I go to work I go to work
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Stone Temple Pilots- Interstate Love Song
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Fore play/long time - Boston
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Edited by
Dict8
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Thu 03/04/10 02:59 PM
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How Is The Air Up There? - The La De Da's
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