Been down a lot of holes here, not all of them musical, either.
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That particular rabbit hole just a wee bit deeper, thanks!Because I am from the Chicago area I am honor bound any time City of New Orleans appears on the internet to mention that while Arlo (and others) made a fine recording of it, Steve Goodman wrote it. Some are confused on that point, some are not, I'm not accusing you of either one!
And now back to your regularly scheduled rabbit holes....
Because I am from the Chicago area I am honor bound any time City of New Orleans appears on the internet to mention that while Arlo (and others) made a fine recording of it, Steve Goodman wrote it. Some are confused on that point, some are not, I'm not accusing you of either one!
And now back to your regularly scheduled rabbit holes....
Not very often. But every now and then something peaks my curosity. As an example, there was a thread a month or so ago where the subject was something to the effect of the down-surge of musicians in the younger generation.
i knew that - i just like the arlo version. and that makes me think...
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Not very often. But every now and then something peaks my curosity. As an example, there was a thread a month or so ago where the subject was something to the effect of the down-surge of musicians in the younger generation. In that thread someone posted a video from the School of Rock. To this day I still find myself caught down this rabbit hole. It just warms my heart to see the younger generation so involved the the art of music. Not to mention the talent that these young folks possess. You also cannot cannot forget about the dedicated parents and teachers. With that said, I'll post another of their videos in hopes that others will follow me down this rabbit hole!
Not very often. But every now and then something peaks my curosity. As an example, there was a thread a month or so ago where the subject was something to the effect of the down-surge of musicians in the younger generation. In that thread someone posted a video from the School of Rock. To this day I still find myself caught down this rabbit hole. It just warms my heart to see the younger generation so involved the the art of music. Not to mention the talent that these young folks possess. You also cannot cannot forget about the dedicated parents and teachers. With that said, I'll post another of their videos in hopes that others will follow me down this rabbit hole!
I stopped out front of the deli
And out in front of the deli was a man eating the most tremendous pickle
A pickle the size of four pregnant watermelons
Just a huge monster pickle
He walked up to me, pushed the pickle in my face and started asking me questions
It was about the same time I noticed the pickle in my face
I noticed a cord hangin' from the long end of the pickle
Goin' up his sleeve down his shirt, into his pants and shoes
Out into a briefcase he had near his feet
I knew it wasn't an ordinary pickle
But it was about the same time I noticed the cord hangin' out of the pickle
That a four foot cop arrived with a five foot gun
A cop that one time musta been around six foot three
But was met at the bottom of a mountain
By a flyin', singin' writin' weirdo freak
He walked up and with one tremendous hand
He grabbed the pickle away from the other guy
He threw it, a hundred feet, straight up in the air
And while the pickle was half way between going up and coming down
He took out his gun and put a three inch bullet hole
Right through the long end of the pickle
It started comin' back down
He stuck out his foot
He caught the pickle on his big toe
And balancing the pickle on his big toe
He reached his huge hand into his little pocket
Pulled out a 10 foot ticket
He borrowed my pen
He wrote it up
Then he rolled it up
And stuffed it in the bullet hole in the middle of the pickle
Took the pickle with the ticket
And shoved it down my throat
It was at that very moment that the pickle with the ticket was goin' down my throat
That I knew for sure that, that I didn't want a pickle