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Well, the man who plays the bass does make
Those low notes that you hear
And the high notes come from you and me
For we will sing so clear

So, come all ye rolling minstrels
And together we will try
To rouse the spirit of the earth
And move the rolling sky

Fairport Convention - Come All Ye
 
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Beyond a shadow of a doubt this final verse from Elizabeth Cooks’s Welder album “El Camino”

“We went parking and things got blurry
I thought man I can't get much hotter
And then I caught a whiff of pina colada
And we were making love in the disco era
And he was Travolta and I was Farrah
I was like man what is happening here
Dude must of put a qualude in my beer
If I wake up married, I'll have to annul it
Right now my hands are in his mullet”
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I mean really. Anyone that can rhyme mullet with anything is tops with me. Btw- highly recommended album.

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A place to stay
Enough to eat
Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street
Where you can speak out loud
About your doubts and fears
And what's more no-one ever disappears
You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door.
You can relax on both sides of the tracks
And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control
And everyone has recourse to the law
And no-one kills the children anymore.
And no one kills the children anymore.

The Gunner's Dream
Roger Waters rarely goes wrong.

Also, The Great Gig in the Sky
Just vowels really but ...
 
Strings in the earth and air
Make music sweet;
Strings by the river, where
The willows meet.

- James Joyce (recorded by Dr Strangely Strange and Robin Williamson)




I hear that the Emperor of China
used to wear iron shoes with ease.


We are the tablecloth and also the table;
also the fable of the dancing leaves.


The new moon is rising.
The axe of the thunder is broken
As never was, not since the flood
Nor yet since the world began.
...


- Waltz Of The New Moon by The Incredible String Band




They came back from the Moon today.

One of the parachutes didn't open.
Tourists are swarming over the Alps.
They shuttle by, buy postcards,
lick ice cream, sit around the bandstand,
show their suntans, load their caravans.
The dollar is climbing, the dollar is falling.
Our furniture has been in storage for over a year now.
Where does one belong?
...

- Holiday Time by Hildegard Knef (translation by David Cameron)



...

Here come duck-tailed Danny
dragging Uncanny Annie
She's the one with the flying feet
You can break the peace,
Daddy Sickle Grease
The beat is reet complete
And the jump-back honey
in the dungarees,
tight sweater and a pony tail,
will you guess her age
when she comes backstage?
The hoodlums bite their nails

Black gloves, white frost
Black crepe, white lead
White sheet, black knight
Jet black, dead white
...

- Sweet Gene Vincent by Ian Dury & The Blockheads









 
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