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isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-2859138597416320534</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 00:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-06-01T04:13:36.235+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1948</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Blues</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Muddy Waters</category><title>Muddy Waters - Can't Be Satisfied (1948)</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhWp1Ar4R8X4qNenMaxzpqtXEwMiNtCqL6EazkW_0SreZH8JY_uBMhr_9Pzil-H2SWXQNrV74sINizZ7oqFvuJ8VPOK-gT7heFTQD84_9NX78qDWAU068Jj9KD7PkyYxzL9MtFLhSc01rw/s1600/muddy.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410055047126484386" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhWp1Ar4R8X4qNenMaxzpqtXEwMiNtCqL6EazkW_0SreZH8JY_uBMhr_9Pzil-H2SWXQNrV74sINizZ7oqFvuJ8VPOK-gT7heFTQD84_9NX78qDWAU068Jj9KD7PkyYxzL9MtFLhSc01rw/s320/muddy.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 254px;" /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a single in 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm goin' away to leave&lt;br /&gt;Won't be back no more&lt;br /&gt;Goin' back down south, child&lt;br /&gt;Don't you want to go?&lt;br /&gt;Woman I'm troubled, I be all worried in mind&lt;br /&gt;Well baby I just can't be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't keep from cryin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I feel like snappin'&lt;br /&gt;Pistol in your face&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let some graveyard&lt;br /&gt;Lord be your resting place&lt;br /&gt;Woman I'm troubled, I be all worried in mind&lt;br /&gt;Well baby I can never be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't keep from cryin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now all in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;Hear my doorbell ring&lt;br /&gt;Looking for my baby&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see not a doggone thing&lt;br /&gt;Woman I was troubled, I was all worried in mind&lt;br /&gt;Well honey I could never be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;And I just couldn't keep from cryin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I know my little old baby&lt;br /&gt;She gonna jump and shout&lt;br /&gt;That old train be late man, Lord&lt;br /&gt;And I come walking out&lt;br /&gt;I be troubled, I be all worried in mind&lt;br /&gt;Well honey ain't no way in the world could we be satisfied&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't keep from crying&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/CakqPuwFAIc" width="320" 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domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Buffalo Tom</category><title>Buffalo Tom - Taillights Fade (1992)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG3tGbW36cxhnoH8dFG3ACexbSbxNaNciCkkM2e335Z4JpmCrmBXiyftgkwCq-sHVDblNmow9YGZypuyOF2wmCTGAqSC-Jgy3V4FQ0Cl0LCtuxko4ImBtBbfJM_N5Xml9WL07G_SocbJ_H/s1600/buffalotom_380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG3tGbW36cxhnoH8dFG3ACexbSbxNaNciCkkM2e335Z4JpmCrmBXiyftgkwCq-sHVDblNmow9YGZypuyOF2wmCTGAqSC-Jgy3V4FQ0Cl0LCtuxko4ImBtBbfJM_N5Xml9WL07G_SocbJ_H/s320/buffalotom_380.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410051689167807298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Let Me Come Over in 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed 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her past&lt;br /&gt;Now she's alone at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sick&lt;br /&gt;Lost love's last licks&lt;br /&gt;But I'm closing down on it&lt;br /&gt;I feel so weak&lt;br /&gt;On a losing streak&lt;br /&gt;Watch my taillights fade to black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my life in cheap wine&lt;br /&gt;Now it's quiet time&lt;br /&gt;Cappy Dick nor Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;Could not help my fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm underneath a gun&lt;br /&gt;I'm singing about my past&lt;br /&gt;Had myself a wonderful thing&lt;br /&gt;But I could not make it last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've hit the wall&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to fall&lt;br /&gt;But I'm closing in on it&lt;br /&gt;I feel so small&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all&lt;br /&gt;Watch my taillights fade to black&lt;br /&gt;..Watch my taillights fade&lt;br /&gt;..Watch my taillights fade&lt;br /&gt;..Watch my taillights fade</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/12/buffalo-tom-taillights-fade-1992.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG3tGbW36cxhnoH8dFG3ACexbSbxNaNciCkkM2e335Z4JpmCrmBXiyftgkwCq-sHVDblNmow9YGZypuyOF2wmCTGAqSC-Jgy3V4FQ0Cl0LCtuxko4ImBtBbfJM_N5Xml9WL07G_SocbJ_H/s72-c/buffalotom_380.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-2697953735648033556</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 23:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T00:54:37.470+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1972</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Captain Beyond</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hard Rock</category><title>Captain Beyond - Dancing Madly Backwards (On a Sea of Air) (1972)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3At4wtPd4dosNtvH6B8zZlsBbAFrEudEVl_xuVui6GtQnjDaOkuRmFtWwV1ES9akBU0BMatvVFQBGhNd7w0dDagIU6DC_uhIJ9uif1t0pYGoKpInYpAy_YTe0rtUO6BQA0-l5qTpuHn4v/s1600/captain-beyond--mk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 227px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3At4wtPd4dosNtvH6B8zZlsBbAFrEudEVl_xuVui6GtQnjDaOkuRmFtWwV1ES9akBU0BMatvVFQBGhNd7w0dDagIU6DC_uhIJ9uif1t0pYGoKpInYpAy_YTe0rtUO6BQA0-l5qTpuHn4v/s320/captain-beyond--mk3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410049297385316578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Captain Beyond in 1972&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=9b9376f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing madly backwards&lt;br /&gt;Dancing on a sea&lt;br /&gt;Racing on my memories&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I set my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Tip toe, tip toe quickly&lt;br /&gt;Forget about your cares&lt;br /&gt;And remember underneath you&lt;br /&gt;Is just a sea of air&lt;br /&gt;Just remember underneath you&lt;br /&gt;Is just a sea of air&lt;br /&gt;Wishing on your wishes&lt;br /&gt;Landin on a storm&lt;br /&gt;Knowing when you are dancing&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that's so far&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance, faster&lt;br /&gt;Madly dance away&lt;br /&gt;Cause remeber underneath you&lt;br /&gt;Is just a sea of air&lt;br /&gt;Just remember underneath you&lt;br /&gt;Is just a sea of air&lt;br /&gt;Well, I saw right now, looked at face to face&lt;br /&gt;Don't complain never seems too late&lt;br /&gt;No no no no no&lt;br /&gt;Ah, cause I'm not sitting on the golden gate&lt;br /&gt;Love and a peace and war and hate&lt;br /&gt;No no no no no&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not gonna sit around and wait&lt;br /&gt;All I'm a doing is losing my face&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no no&lt;br /&gt;But we're all on station that's for sure&lt;br /&gt;Searchin is an endless&lt;br /&gt;Well, there ain't no care&lt;br /&gt;Ah, oo</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/12/captain-beyond-dancing-madly-backwards.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3At4wtPd4dosNtvH6B8zZlsBbAFrEudEVl_xuVui6GtQnjDaOkuRmFtWwV1ES9akBU0BMatvVFQBGhNd7w0dDagIU6DC_uhIJ9uif1t0pYGoKpInYpAy_YTe0rtUO6BQA0-l5qTpuHn4v/s72-c/captain-beyond--mk3.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-5195021810389740315</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 23:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T00:48:54.157+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1980</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Surf rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Barracudas</category><title>The Barracudas - Summer Fun (1980)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJZfvWeeRz_N50v7vMm_TUH9839iXurC-OBSeFsscDTqGOpU73fYUlMH3uu-Zz28Hf7D-vRgWkIf52yLPdPEC8n04QK4iIxjo-JM5eODlIlnzKF9VuLXmjEBBWgX7rK4MD2czgw7aPdN_I/s1600/barracudas_pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJZfvWeeRz_N50v7vMm_TUH9839iXurC-OBSeFsscDTqGOpU73fYUlMH3uu-Zz28Hf7D-vRgWkIf52yLPdPEC8n04QK4iIxjo-JM5eODlIlnzKF9VuLXmjEBBWgX7rK4MD2czgw7aPdN_I/s320/barracudas_pic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410046719560125682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Drop Out with The Barracudas in 1981&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d76811a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://lyrics.filestube.com/song/869aeee8830429a903ea,Summer-Fun.html"&gt;FilesTube Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/12/barracudas-summer-fun-1980.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJZfvWeeRz_N50v7vMm_TUH9839iXurC-OBSeFsscDTqGOpU73fYUlMH3uu-Zz28Hf7D-vRgWkIf52yLPdPEC8n04QK4iIxjo-JM5eODlIlnzKF9VuLXmjEBBWgX7rK4MD2czgw7aPdN_I/s72-c/barracudas_pic.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-2161636984534731295</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 23:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T00:33:03.901+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2007</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sidonie</category><title>Sidonie - Mi Cancion De Domingo (2007)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1xJM4kRr3cRZGR0RebmxHvIVTcXO1DetB1DQ42g6aydw0xbVkAuHufh5soOQdKBEeZTPltMEoCWVkSNmZ3h-dBPWBKYVHCGLDCImlV4ts9RcvzCBAjBrTkXA4vcbk4P0V0OV8KYWCS1hY/s1600/sidonie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1xJM4kRr3cRZGR0RebmxHvIVTcXO1DetB1DQ42g6aydw0xbVkAuHufh5soOQdKBEeZTPltMEoCWVkSNmZ3h-dBPWBKYVHCGLDCImlV4ts9RcvzCBAjBrTkXA4vcbk4P0V0OV8KYWCS1hY/s320/sidonie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410043332419439858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Costa Azul (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b9cc9f5" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aterrados de felicidad&lt;br /&gt;En un cuarto oscuro a mediodía&lt;br /&gt;En la cama hay un rincón&lt;br /&gt;Con círculos de luz perdida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo, canto en la fosa&lt;br /&gt;Y tú, esparces la rosa&lt;br /&gt;Sobre la losa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajamos a tomar un té&lt;br /&gt;En un bar del Paseo de Gracia&lt;br /&gt;La gente mira con desdén&lt;br /&gt;mi cigarro temblando de ansia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo, canto en la fosa&lt;br /&gt;Y tú, esparces la rosa&lt;br /&gt;Sobre la losa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú estas en mi canción&lt;br /&gt;cantando en domingo una vez más&lt;br /&gt;Estás en mi canción cantando una vez más&lt;br /&gt;Mi canción, mi canción, mi canción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me despido del pobre portal&lt;br /&gt;Creo que tu nombre es Elena&lt;br /&gt;Y me quedo solo otra vez&lt;br /&gt;En la santa tarde de las penas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las horas que no volverán&lt;br /&gt;Los días, los meses, los años&lt;br /&gt;Son las rimas del enterrador&lt;br /&gt;Son las rimas del enterrador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo, canto en la fosa&lt;br /&gt;Y tú, blanca y hermosa&lt;br /&gt;Bajo las rosas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú estas en mi canción&lt;br /&gt;cantando en domingo una vez más&lt;br /&gt;Estás en mi canción cantando una vez más&lt;br /&gt;Mi canción, mi canción, mi canción</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/12/sidonie-mi-cancion-de-domingo-2007.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1xJM4kRr3cRZGR0RebmxHvIVTcXO1DetB1DQ42g6aydw0xbVkAuHufh5soOQdKBEeZTPltMEoCWVkSNmZ3h-dBPWBKYVHCGLDCImlV4ts9RcvzCBAjBrTkXA4vcbk4P0V0OV8KYWCS1hY/s72-c/sidonie.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-7777843139484996688</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T19:41:25.100+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1979</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Joy Division</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Post-punk</category><title>Joy Division - Transmission (1979)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB8BymAVanfWn2R5q9ty7FWoeVV2qkqxT-PLY2sYjjtIEAGYRlDrVv2SeXhhyKT3z3xptT2giXggGybVaozsXyw9K8AiYtWAwTUa9pqx_lCFd6M5n_vwq-p0uwi-wq8kzpPpc-OwlvGjRh/s1600/sto-ed-joydivision_684502c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB8BymAVanfWn2R5q9ty7FWoeVV2qkqxT-PLY2sYjjtIEAGYRlDrVv2SeXhhyKT3z3xptT2giXggGybVaozsXyw9K8AiYtWAwTUa9pqx_lCFd6M5n_vwq-p0uwi-wq8kzpPpc-OwlvGjRh/s320/sto-ed-joydivision_684502c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408855290351534578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a single in 1979&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=99a37d2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radio, live transmission.&lt;br /&gt;Radio, live transmission.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the silence, let it ring on.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;We would have a fine time living in the night,&lt;br /&gt;Left to blind destruction,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for our sight.&lt;br /&gt;And we would go on as though nothing was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;And hide from these days we remained all alone.&lt;br /&gt;Staying in the same place, just staying out the time.&lt;br /&gt;Touching from a distance,&lt;br /&gt;Further all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;Well I could call out when the going gets tough.&lt;br /&gt;The things that we've learnt are no longer enough.&lt;br /&gt;No language, just sound, that's all we need know, to synchronise&lt;br /&gt;love to the beat of the show.&lt;br /&gt;And we could dance.&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/joy-division-transmission-1979.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB8BymAVanfWn2R5q9ty7FWoeVV2qkqxT-PLY2sYjjtIEAGYRlDrVv2SeXhhyKT3z3xptT2giXggGybVaozsXyw9K8AiYtWAwTUa9pqx_lCFd6M5n_vwq-p0uwi-wq8kzpPpc-OwlvGjRh/s72-c/sto-ed-joydivision_684502c.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-3582530109046444067</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 18:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T22:49:25.942+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2000</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alternative rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Incubus</category><title>Incubus - Drive (2000)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc4dixt3_9etZ1zoE-owoszs88c0irBPWVp9dKWq1Y2zrbWOH0vsaI9UYJhBduMZwhIfjmjm41I74Il4A8h0RdCIXBN168NicPBNZw519sxrdifkkd5JzRHNQzP4UNc51QtVtGEH0pqWxg/s1600/incubusjune051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc4dixt3_9etZ1zoE-owoszs88c0irBPWVp9dKWq1Y2zrbWOH0vsaI9UYJhBduMZwhIfjmjm41I74Il4A8h0RdCIXBN168NicPBNZw519sxrdifkkd5JzRHNQzP4UNc51QtVtGEH0pqWxg/s320/incubusjune051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408853041621161746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Make Yourself in 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d8b923b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help but ask myself how much I let the fear&lt;br /&gt;Take the wheel and steer&lt;br /&gt;It's driven me before&lt;br /&gt;And it seems to have a vague, haunting mass appeal&lt;br /&gt;But lately I'm beginning to find that I&lt;br /&gt;Should be the one behind the wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;With open arms and open eyes yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive&lt;br /&gt;Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive?&lt;br /&gt;It's driven me before&lt;br /&gt;And it seems to be the way that everyone else gets around&lt;br /&gt;But lately I'm beginning to find that&lt;br /&gt;When I drive myself my light is found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;With open arms and open eyes yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you choose water over wine&lt;br /&gt;Hold the wheel and drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;With open arms and open eyes yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/from-album-make-yourself-in-2000.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc4dixt3_9etZ1zoE-owoszs88c0irBPWVp9dKWq1Y2zrbWOH0vsaI9UYJhBduMZwhIfjmjm41I74Il4A8h0RdCIXBN168NicPBNZw519sxrdifkkd5JzRHNQzP4UNc51QtVtGEH0pqWxg/s72-c/incubusjune051.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-8256377550610797915</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 18:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T19:27:29.797+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1965</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Bobby Fuller Four</category><title>The Bobby Fuller Four - I Fought the Law (1965)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQuWOwg9UP0n25Sxeg3tNk5Z46hv-JRmt7ju8lBsX3D72pMqpVdrfKVwZKeDMkw2E9c8th8vi_oSoQdFSpnbiQks1jskLAXIygCfb1ESVgMZ-8OuNrvYlPOotFFfX0qRfPRpn-e_pktqFs/s1600/BobbyFuller4grp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQuWOwg9UP0n25Sxeg3tNk5Z46hv-JRmt7ju8lBsX3D72pMqpVdrfKVwZKeDMkw2E9c8th8vi_oSoQdFSpnbiQks1jskLAXIygCfb1ESVgMZ-8OuNrvYlPOotFFfX0qRfPRpn-e_pktqFs/s320/BobbyFuller4grp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408851629383932466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a single in 1965&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=708a6e6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A') Breakin' rocks in the ... hot sun&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;I needed money, 'cause I ... had none&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my baby and I feel so bad&lt;br /&gt;I guess my race is run&lt;br /&gt;Well, she's the best girl ... I've ever had&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Instrumental Break)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robbin' people with a . . . SIX gun&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby and the ... good fun&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my baby and I feel so bad&lt;br /&gt;I guess my race is run&lt;br /&gt;But, she's the best girl ... I've ever had&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won&lt;br /&gt;I Fought the Law and the ... law won</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/bobby-fuller-four-i-fought-law-1965.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQuWOwg9UP0n25Sxeg3tNk5Z46hv-JRmt7ju8lBsX3D72pMqpVdrfKVwZKeDMkw2E9c8th8vi_oSoQdFSpnbiQks1jskLAXIygCfb1ESVgMZ-8OuNrvYlPOotFFfX0qRfPRpn-e_pktqFs/s72-c/BobbyFuller4grp.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-460389564149770618</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 18:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T19:19:39.609+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2009</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grizzly Bear</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Indie folk</category><title>Grizzly Bear - Two Weeks (2009)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijMylqTNA39zTyA7WjsiWhHSX5uDMZE-y_dOMNGhEVOnn8YKNmyy8sJe-Pe7GPF_P8h4x-pPrFmBNJed0_vccVt5aLN0DxrZsyQbLU5QO3GemRw6rUU22CHN2mNYPQecJzpgC2ZryHV3k4/s1600/grizzly-bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijMylqTNA39zTyA7WjsiWhHSX5uDMZE-y_dOMNGhEVOnn8YKNmyy8sJe-Pe7GPF_P8h4x-pPrFmBNJed0_vccVt5aLN0DxrZsyQbLU5QO3GemRw6rUU22CHN2mNYPQecJzpgC2ZryHV3k4/s320/grizzly-bear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408849637066250978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Veckatimest in 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=92df257" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save up all the days&lt;br /&gt;A routine malaise&lt;br /&gt;Just like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I told you I would stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you always&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Make it easy&lt;br /&gt;Take your time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the ways&lt;br /&gt;Momentary phase&lt;br /&gt;Just like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I told you I would stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you try&lt;br /&gt;Quarter half the mile&lt;br /&gt;Just like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I told you I would stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you always&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Make it easy&lt;br /&gt;Take your time</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/grizzly-bear-two-weeks-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijMylqTNA39zTyA7WjsiWhHSX5uDMZE-y_dOMNGhEVOnn8YKNmyy8sJe-Pe7GPF_P8h4x-pPrFmBNJed0_vccVt5aLN0DxrZsyQbLU5QO3GemRw6rUU22CHN2mNYPQecJzpgC2ZryHV3k4/s72-c/grizzly-bear.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-5454512371870425168</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T19:08:41.165+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1959</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jazz</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ornette Coleman</category><title>Ornette Coleman - Lonely Woman (1959)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxK9-fKuBekGxHjZv1EKCIV2IZVlGQkdPBAJDnKJ_c4J1lz6mdSeEOITNg8fuZaJEOyDRauQHPcjbb7yNeUMRhQfVkaDRSlSmU6unTYVc0h40RdxyFxcuAbt7IFHLurE9RtqOdINxzJ7g8/s1600/jazz_ornette_coleman.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxK9-fKuBekGxHjZv1EKCIV2IZVlGQkdPBAJDnKJ_c4J1lz6mdSeEOITNg8fuZaJEOyDRauQHPcjbb7yNeUMRhQfVkaDRSlSmU6unTYVc0h40RdxyFxcuAbt7IFHLurE9RtqOdINxzJ7g8/s320/jazz_ornette_coleman.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408846837697358786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album The Shape of Jazz to Come in 1959&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=025367f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Instrumental]</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/ornette-coleman-lonely-woman-1959.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxK9-fKuBekGxHjZv1EKCIV2IZVlGQkdPBAJDnKJ_c4J1lz6mdSeEOITNg8fuZaJEOyDRauQHPcjbb7yNeUMRhQfVkaDRSlSmU6unTYVc0h40RdxyFxcuAbt7IFHLurE9RtqOdINxzJ7g8/s72-c/jazz_ornette_coleman.jpeg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-1207087880464218863</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 18:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T19:54:27.184+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1974</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shuggie Otis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Soul</category><title>Shuggie Otis - Strawberry Letter 23 (1974)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlzKN-_rKYG6LEe5ueMpa5Rldow1czYXIZw5WRwmb6IjeNGnyzOlkUvM9bE07n-hMmoUWsUPjzpDPoWeT1U92tIOooAd8snXFPgATlA0hZULiS4HsRCR5FNp-tSfTqpWcMpnxS7_syPm39/s1600/Shuggie+Otis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlzKN-_rKYG6LEe5ueMpa5Rldow1czYXIZw5WRwmb6IjeNGnyzOlkUvM9bE07n-hMmoUWsUPjzpDPoWeT1U92tIOooAd8snXFPgATlA0hZULiS4HsRCR5FNp-tSfTqpWcMpnxS7_syPm39/s320/Shuggie+Otis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408116208555938146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Inspiration Information in 1974&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=749899b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello my love, I heard a kiss from you&lt;br /&gt;Red magic satin playing near, too&lt;br /&gt;All through the morning rain I gaze, the sun doesn't shine&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows and waterfalls run through my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the garden, I see&lt;br /&gt;West purple shower bells and tea&lt;br /&gt;Orange birds and river cousins&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty music I hear&lt;br /&gt;So happy and loud&lt;br /&gt;Blue flower echo&lt;br /&gt;From a cherry cloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel sunshine sparkle pink and blue&lt;br /&gt;Playgrounds will laugh&lt;br /&gt;If you try to ask&lt;br /&gt;"Is it cool?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you arrive and don't see me&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be with my baby&lt;br /&gt;I am free, flying in her arms&lt;br /&gt;Over the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stained window yellow candy screen&lt;br /&gt;See speakers of kite&lt;br /&gt;With velvet roses diggin'&lt;br /&gt;Freedom flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A present from you&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry letter twenty-two&lt;br /&gt;The music plays I sit&lt;br /&gt;In for a few</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/shuggie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlzKN-_rKYG6LEe5ueMpa5Rldow1czYXIZw5WRwmb6IjeNGnyzOlkUvM9bE07n-hMmoUWsUPjzpDPoWeT1U92tIOooAd8snXFPgATlA0hZULiS4HsRCR5FNp-tSfTqpWcMpnxS7_syPm39/s72-c/Shuggie+Otis.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-5237370777910211043</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 18:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T19:53:38.691+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1991</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hard Rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sex Museum</category><title>Sex Museum - Two Sisters (1991)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxOeaIu6ClbiX60W6QPaz96ckj098ySjz50p11ROL4W34k16glWC9l3a26pzY2robbxGoUNcI4vNbvQ30GZitwazf5exJFEER5hNs5Pq7YPr7wvZWF-26Z5DFjE5tP_d_4ruEg7cvWRWOt/s1600/sexmuseum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxOeaIu6ClbiX60W6QPaz96ckj098ySjz50p11ROL4W34k16glWC9l3a26pzY2robbxGoUNcI4vNbvQ30GZitwazf5exJFEER5hNs5Pq7YPr7wvZWF-26Z5DFjE5tP_d_4ruEg7cvWRWOt/s320/sexmuseum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408111256675779762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Nature's Way in 1991&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=13d8fc2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[No Lyrics]</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/sex-museum-two-sisters-1991.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxOeaIu6ClbiX60W6QPaz96ckj098ySjz50p11ROL4W34k16glWC9l3a26pzY2robbxGoUNcI4vNbvQ30GZitwazf5exJFEER5hNs5Pq7YPr7wvZWF-26Z5DFjE5tP_d_4ruEg7cvWRWOt/s72-c/sexmuseum.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-19747180738814588</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 18:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T19:44:25.991+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1982</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Orage Juice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Post-punk</category><title>Orage Juice - L.O.V.E. Love (1982)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg10w7iQ5_g3pN8FmafpRp6TEORsa_dNMYZY07D8lD_xydCqRx8sIpUHxsDV1SRTzr5HaIE469o9rE3ydbfjpF-XBJFYwbbNqVURIrjSHUE_snn8Z5JSuVK_atYk_ADBCYadplzdYmi-DY_/s1600/orangejuice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg10w7iQ5_g3pN8FmafpRp6TEORsa_dNMYZY07D8lD_xydCqRx8sIpUHxsDV1SRTzr5HaIE469o9rE3ydbfjpF-XBJFYwbbNqVURIrjSHUE_snn8Z5JSuVK_atYk_ADBCYadplzdYmi-DY_/s320/orangejuice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408113799271927810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album You Can't Hide Your Love Forever in 1982&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=aff34d9" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to write this song about you&lt;br /&gt;Then I decided that I would write it all about love&lt;br /&gt;It then occured to me&lt;br /&gt;That you weren't happy&lt;br /&gt;That's for sure, positively&lt;br /&gt;That's what the world is made for&lt;br /&gt;So give me more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.O.V.E.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a walk down Main street&lt;br /&gt;Love is an apple that's so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Love is something that can't be beat&lt;br /&gt;L.O.V.E.&lt;br /&gt;It's strange to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that salvation is freeing&lt;br /&gt;It's all in the heavens&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see&lt;br /&gt;You can always depend on me&lt;br /&gt;To give you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a fire within my soul&lt;br /&gt;Love is a story that can't be told&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel it burning more and more&lt;br /&gt;Stop and look at the big wheel roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that salvation is freeing&lt;br /&gt;I would give my life for the glory&lt;br /&gt;Just to be able to tell the story&lt;br /&gt;'Bout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to make you mad&lt;br /&gt;A sweet story, I thought I had&lt;br /&gt;But maybe time will bring us together&lt;br /&gt;And I will be such a happy fella&lt;br /&gt;'Bout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is something that is so divine&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling (that)'s a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;It can't be measured by no time&lt;br /&gt;In your heart or even in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Love is a fire within my soul&lt;br /&gt;Love is a story that can't be told&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel it burning more and more&lt;br /&gt;Stop and look at the big wheel roll</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/orage-juice-love-love-1982.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg10w7iQ5_g3pN8FmafpRp6TEORsa_dNMYZY07D8lD_xydCqRx8sIpUHxsDV1SRTzr5HaIE469o9rE3ydbfjpF-XBJFYwbbNqVURIrjSHUE_snn8Z5JSuVK_atYk_ADBCYadplzdYmi-DY_/s72-c/orangejuice.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-184890854803580240</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 18:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T19:26:15.221+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1961</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sam Cooke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Soul</category><title>Sam Cooke - Cupid (1961)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjr36g1eMS_9MLqaKHorfWMlCp_l-X-C0ZxuCeNTptl3h7gEJaAFbDKgm1DeSIMdoMySpy8t2MzKpXrGD7DaFpAyCg4uIiyzAw0eahCb2gNfOTZux1Z2J21SYODGEAMAXWoEkeJF6LwLS5/s1600/cooke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjr36g1eMS_9MLqaKHorfWMlCp_l-X-C0ZxuCeNTptl3h7gEJaAFbDKgm1DeSIMdoMySpy8t2MzKpXrGD7DaFpAyCg4uIiyzAw0eahCb2gNfOTZux1Z2J21SYODGEAMAXWoEkeJF6LwLS5/s320/cooke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408109181535855730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a single in 1961&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7a4a9e8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupid, draw back your bow and let your arrow go&lt;br /&gt;Straight to my lover's heart for me, for me&lt;br /&gt;Cupid, please hear my cry and let your arrow fly&lt;br /&gt;Straight to my lover's heart for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't mean to bother you but I'm in distress&lt;br /&gt;There's danger of me losin' all of my happiness&lt;br /&gt;For I love a girl who doesn't know I exist&lt;br /&gt;And this you can fix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Cupid, draw back your bow and let your arrow go&lt;br /&gt;Straight to my lover's heart for me, nobody but me&lt;br /&gt;Cupid, please hear my cry and let your arrow fly&lt;br /&gt;Straight to my lover's heart for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Cupid if your arrow make a love storm for me&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will love her until eternity&lt;br /&gt;I know between the two of us her heart we can steal&lt;br /&gt;Help me if you will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Cupid, draw back your bow and let your arrow go&lt;br /&gt;Straight to my lover's heart for me, nobody but me&lt;br /&gt;Cupid, please hear my cry and let your arrow fly&lt;br /&gt;Straight to my lover's heart for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Cupid, don't you hear me&lt;br /&gt;Callin' you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;Cupid, help me</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/sam-cooke-cupid-1961.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjr36g1eMS_9MLqaKHorfWMlCp_l-X-C0ZxuCeNTptl3h7gEJaAFbDKgm1DeSIMdoMySpy8t2MzKpXrGD7DaFpAyCg4uIiyzAw0eahCb2gNfOTZux1Z2J21SYODGEAMAXWoEkeJF6LwLS5/s72-c/cooke.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-4325625984331366645</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 17:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T19:17:37.688+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2006</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Amy Winehouse</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Soul</category><title>Amy Winehouse - You Know I'm No Good (2006)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQE-dApcOSq0DHjugj442qfDPQxlFio-9M5hEVyFS17mnaDa7knDS-2nLnANZytO6T3J9KrYFFAO3dm3igULF3KDmXGCvLdROV7avuciJkstdmzigFmKKcFtEmfMGaTCpYP3UNSyenGRUr/s1600/amy-winehouse-pr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQE-dApcOSq0DHjugj442qfDPQxlFio-9M5hEVyFS17mnaDa7knDS-2nLnANZytO6T3J9KrYFFAO3dm3igULF3KDmXGCvLdROV7avuciJkstdmzigFmKKcFtEmfMGaTCpYP3UNSyenGRUr/s320/amy-winehouse-pr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408106783539371602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From The album Back To Black in 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5b70bca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt&lt;br /&gt;Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;You say what did you do it with him today?&lt;br /&gt;And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're my fella, my guy&lt;br /&gt;Hand me your stella and fly&lt;br /&gt;By the time I'm out the door&lt;br /&gt;You tear men down like Roger Moore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cheated myself&lt;br /&gt;Like I knew I would&lt;br /&gt;I told ya, I was trouble&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm no good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy,&lt;br /&gt;He's in a place, but I cant get joy,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you in the final throes, this is when my buzzer goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run out to meet you, chips and bitter&lt;br /&gt;You say when we're married cause you're not bitter&lt;br /&gt;There'll be none of him no more&lt;br /&gt;I cried for you on the kitchen floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cheated myself&lt;br /&gt;Like I knew I would&lt;br /&gt;I told ya, I was trouble&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm no good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet reunion, jamaica and spain&lt;br /&gt;We're like how we were again&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the tub, you're on the seat&lt;br /&gt;Lick your lips as I soak my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you notice lickle carpet burn&lt;br /&gt;My stomach drops and my guts churn&lt;br /&gt;You shrug and it's the worst&lt;br /&gt;Who truly stuck the knife in first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cheated myself like I knew I would&lt;br /&gt;I told ya I was trouble, you know that I'm no good&lt;br /&gt;I cheated myself, like I knew I would&lt;br /&gt;I told ya I was trouble, yeah ya know that I'm no good</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/amy-winehouse-you-know-im-no-good-2006.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQE-dApcOSq0DHjugj442qfDPQxlFio-9M5hEVyFS17mnaDa7knDS-2nLnANZytO6T3J9KrYFFAO3dm3igULF3KDmXGCvLdROV7avuciJkstdmzigFmKKcFtEmfMGaTCpYP3UNSyenGRUr/s72-c/amy-winehouse-pr.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-4467773794734239637</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 11:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T12:30:19.328+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1977</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Punk</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sex Pistols</category><title>Sex Pistols - Pretty Vacant (1977)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEGbUdOUyorBlK75GEFBOXzLv5sE3VwEZm2FxuRwsvQchg_WgDXwPWgO4XAMeiC4nHVtPEphQpE_6pV2Hrq23ECkjHi1DNxN45W4fS5VgqHfhhx6_D_atRRzjZ6M3dDaJu1mI0UYJsnsQ8/s1600/Sex+Pistols,+London,+197+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEGbUdOUyorBlK75GEFBOXzLv5sE3VwEZm2FxuRwsvQchg_WgDXwPWgO4XAMeiC4nHVtPEphQpE_6pV2Hrq23ECkjHi1DNxN45W4fS5VgqHfhhx6_D_atRRzjZ6M3dDaJu1mI0UYJsnsQ8/s320/Sex+Pistols,+London,+197+.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405404469251382642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Never Mind the Bollocks, Here's the Sex Pistols in 1977&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=2037d25" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no point in asking&lt;br /&gt;You'll get no reply&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered, I'm terribly sorry&lt;br /&gt;I've got no reason, there is no "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Say "No future!" and that's just fine&lt;br /&gt;oh we're so pretty&lt;br /&gt;oh so pretty we're vacant&lt;br /&gt;oh we're so pretty&lt;br /&gt;oh so pretty&lt;br /&gt;a vacant&lt;br /&gt;don't ask us to attend&lt;br /&gt;'cos we're not all there&lt;br /&gt;oh don't pretend 'cos i don't care&lt;br /&gt;i don't belive illusions&lt;br /&gt;'cos too much is real&lt;br /&gt;so stop you'r cheap comment&lt;br /&gt;'cos we know what we feel&lt;br /&gt;oh we're so pretty&lt;br /&gt;oh so pretty we're vacant&lt;br /&gt;oh we're so pretty&lt;br /&gt;oh so pretty we're vacant&lt;br /&gt;ah but now and we don't care&lt;br /&gt;there's no piont in asking&lt;br /&gt;you'll get no reply&lt;br /&gt;oh just remember a don't decide&lt;br /&gt;i got no reason it's all too much&lt;br /&gt;you'll always find me out to lunch&lt;br /&gt;we're out on lunch&lt;br /&gt;oh we're so pretty&lt;br /&gt;oh so pretty we're vacant&lt;br /&gt;oh we're so pretty&lt;br /&gt;oh so pretty we're vacant&lt;br /&gt;oh we're so pretty&lt;br /&gt;oh so pretty ah&lt;br /&gt;but now and we don't care&lt;br /&gt;we're pretty&lt;br /&gt;a pretty vacant&lt;br /&gt;we're pretty&lt;br /&gt;a pretty vacant&lt;br /&gt;we're pretty&lt;br /&gt;a pretty vacant&lt;br /&gt;we're pretty&lt;br /&gt;a pretty vacant&lt;br /&gt;and we don't care</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/sex-pistols-pretty-vacant-1977.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEGbUdOUyorBlK75GEFBOXzLv5sE3VwEZm2FxuRwsvQchg_WgDXwPWgO4XAMeiC4nHVtPEphQpE_6pV2Hrq23ECkjHi1DNxN45W4fS5VgqHfhhx6_D_atRRzjZ6M3dDaJu1mI0UYJsnsQ8/s72-c/Sex+Pistols,+London,+197+.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-6397919213869540446</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 11:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T12:22:43.907+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1967</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Folk Rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Youngbloods</category><title>The Youngbloods - Get Together (1967)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvLJ2zbdbRc3A0cc8zG_dHQso1TmVZdaaxd9l4Jkv9A_2YN2ljovlWItHa3L7fJuH_A7Jd97WUcwKdVjsUZoXjjblqi90eO8YwFr3O8G7eVOGhd3FFEb_ez2GnPb7gespKIigEOTiqoQ-/s1600/The-Youngbloods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvLJ2zbdbRc3A0cc8zG_dHQso1TmVZdaaxd9l4Jkv9A_2YN2ljovlWItHa3L7fJuH_A7Jd97WUcwKdVjsUZoXjjblqi90eO8YwFr3O8G7eVOGhd3FFEb_ez2GnPb7gespKIigEOTiqoQ-/s320/The-Youngbloods.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405402518277102898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album The Youngbloods in 1967&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=331d933" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is but the song we sing,&lt;br /&gt;And fear's the way we die&lt;br /&gt;You can make the mountains ring&lt;br /&gt;Or make the angels cry&lt;br /&gt;Know the dove is on the wing&lt;br /&gt;And you need not know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon people now,&lt;br /&gt;Smile on your brother&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rybody get together&lt;br /&gt;Try and love one another right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will come and some will go&lt;br /&gt;We shall surely pass&lt;br /&gt;When the one that left us here&lt;br /&gt;Returns for us at last&lt;br /&gt;We are but a moments sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Fading in the grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon people now,&lt;br /&gt;Smile on your brother&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rybody get together&lt;br /&gt;Try and love one another right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hear the song I sing,&lt;br /&gt;You must understand&lt;br /&gt;You hold the key to love and fear&lt;br /&gt;All in your trembling hand&lt;br /&gt;Just one key unlocks them both&lt;br /&gt;It's there at your command&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon people now,&lt;br /&gt;Smile on your brother&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rybody get together&lt;br /&gt;Try and love one another right now&lt;br /&gt;Right now&lt;br /&gt;Right now!</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/youngbloods-get-together-1967.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOvLJ2zbdbRc3A0cc8zG_dHQso1TmVZdaaxd9l4Jkv9A_2YN2ljovlWItHa3L7fJuH_A7Jd97WUcwKdVjsUZoXjjblqi90eO8YwFr3O8G7eVOGhd3FFEb_ez2GnPb7gespKIigEOTiqoQ-/s72-c/The-Youngbloods.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-4166764406472692772</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 11:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T12:14:55.108+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1953</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gerry Mulligan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jazz</category><title>Gerry Mulligan - The Lady is a Tramp (1953)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtYyZAu5o_5LWZ6V21S0BDPrI9_O-Twk_Dgqro1bx9EopHmp_mQjhyphenhyphenWMUjZQlWIqcw5D6gbZ_xZrX_H00RoKLUATHauMkGK6Fq77AD-47TxQG4ktAvpY54z0JZ_wE7WRNyMRBSCIGgJ_eQ/s1600/gerry_mulligan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtYyZAu5o_5LWZ6V21S0BDPrI9_O-Twk_Dgqro1bx9EopHmp_mQjhyphenhyphenWMUjZQlWIqcw5D6gbZ_xZrX_H00RoKLUATHauMkGK6Fq77AD-47TxQG4ktAvpY54z0JZ_wE7WRNyMRBSCIGgJ_eQ/s320/gerry_mulligan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405400477379621298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album The Original Quartet With Chet Baker in 1953&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5b5e2fa" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Instrumental]</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/gerry-mulligan-lady-is-tramp-1953.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtYyZAu5o_5LWZ6V21S0BDPrI9_O-Twk_Dgqro1bx9EopHmp_mQjhyphenhyphenWMUjZQlWIqcw5D6gbZ_xZrX_H00RoKLUATHauMkGK6Fq77AD-47TxQG4ktAvpY54z0JZ_wE7WRNyMRBSCIGgJ_eQ/s72-c/gerry_mulligan.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-5672341239254591792</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 10:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T12:03:55.031+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1993</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alternative rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Butthole Surfers</category><title>Butthole Surfers - Who Was in My Room Last Night? (1993)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBKYT0uFDBUK6845J3xCPuiGJZv1O3vTNusdizvJ-ToC1MN_TalYik-01mALY1AcbC-l-t-hjARAWdBcSUkIlAHrUOiW_5hkt0z1NM9xz2OKYGk0WrteRfhMbI9eqy7KbkLseT96c439iU/s1600/ButtholeSurfers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBKYT0uFDBUK6845J3xCPuiGJZv1O3vTNusdizvJ-ToC1MN_TalYik-01mALY1AcbC-l-t-hjARAWdBcSUkIlAHrUOiW_5hkt0z1NM9xz2OKYGk0WrteRfhMbI9eqy7KbkLseT96c439iU/s320/ButtholeSurfers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405397680038727170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Independent Worm Saloon in 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0e28d58" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im Flying (x22)&lt;br /&gt;All night long my body burned&lt;br /&gt;the sheets were wet and cold&lt;br /&gt;the lights were on my eyes were gone&lt;br /&gt;any second lose control&lt;br /&gt;the pounding on my window is just the pounding in my head&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who was in my room last night,&lt;br /&gt;who the hell was in my bed?&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;There must have been a body there&lt;br /&gt;I swear I felt some flesh&lt;br /&gt;it took a little time&lt;br /&gt;but I figured they were mine&lt;br /&gt;there were fingers goin down my chest&lt;br /&gt;my mouth went through the ceiling and my body fell through the floor&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find the key cause there was no one I could see&lt;br /&gt;and someone had moved the door&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;The cops the priest the crisis line,&lt;br /&gt;And no one really had a clue&lt;br /&gt;no one could tell who abducted me,&lt;br /&gt;Or exactly what I should do&lt;br /&gt;my throat was dry and my hopes were high,&lt;br /&gt;but nothing really ever got said&lt;br /&gt;Who was in my room that night,&lt;br /&gt;who the hell was in my bed?&lt;br /&gt;AHHH!</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/butthole-surfers-who-was-in-my-room.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBKYT0uFDBUK6845J3xCPuiGJZv1O3vTNusdizvJ-ToC1MN_TalYik-01mALY1AcbC-l-t-hjARAWdBcSUkIlAHrUOiW_5hkt0z1NM9xz2OKYGk0WrteRfhMbI9eqy7KbkLseT96c439iU/s72-c/ButtholeSurfers.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-3803034716606994579</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 10:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T11:53:37.188+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2005</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alternative rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Artic Monkeys</category><title>Artic Monkeys - I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor (2005)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzn7U-79G5yu4lSmwjVVq28IucAWkWftbA3cfxk-ul4C-0cM_tgGhFEn4sc9QSVSDOAjZ8P1c2ExAaHkOVH-oy2Rxk6hLbqFgP2WApSgQMLh2X0TNuIGa1-9NTGcTQDVSw8Vj3-ubHHhs1/s1600/a326arctic-monkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzn7U-79G5yu4lSmwjVVq28IucAWkWftbA3cfxk-ul4C-0cM_tgGhFEn4sc9QSVSDOAjZ8P1c2ExAaHkOVH-oy2Rxk6hLbqFgP2WApSgQMLh2X0TNuIGa1-9NTGcTQDVSw8Vj3-ubHHhs1/s320/a326arctic-monkeys.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405394733534440034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Whatever People Say I Am,That's What I'm Not in 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=22764ac" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;Stop making the eyes at me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop making the eyes at you.&lt;br /&gt;What it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to&lt;br /&gt;And your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but you're an explosion but you're dynamite&lt;br /&gt;Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand&lt;br /&gt;Lighting the fuse might result in a bang with a bang-go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you're looking for romance or...&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're looking for&lt;br /&gt;Well I bet that you look good on the dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984&lt;br /&gt;from 1984!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse]&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd stop ignoring me because you're sending me to despair,&lt;br /&gt;Without a sound yeah you're calling me and I don't think it's very fair&lt;br /&gt;That your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but you're an explosion (You're dynamite)&lt;br /&gt;Your name isn't Rio but I don't care for sand&lt;br /&gt;Lighting the fuse might result in a bang with a bang-go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets&lt;br /&gt;Are just banging tunes and DJ sets and...&lt;br /&gt;Dirty dance floors, and dreams of naughtiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/artic-monkeys-i-bet-you-look-good-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzn7U-79G5yu4lSmwjVVq28IucAWkWftbA3cfxk-ul4C-0cM_tgGhFEn4sc9QSVSDOAjZ8P1c2ExAaHkOVH-oy2Rxk6hLbqFgP2WApSgQMLh2X0TNuIGa1-9NTGcTQDVSw8Vj3-ubHHhs1/s72-c/a326arctic-monkeys.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-4528336681466848758</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 00:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T01:29:30.364+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1970</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Grateful Dead</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Psychedelic rock</category><title>Grateful Dead - Sugar Magnolia (1970)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMaIjaBNFVLUkWX2flUL1pJEf8VpNhragLM9k_UEreYZP-hcMf4p7jSi4bJH4VgDRvsNVh4JWD8ZBCEWYJpYCs_VtJeB2R8D5ViMKTQmCjO2R8vmgzCvitP2k_u60RwsCYx23nXZWAhRwf/s1600-h/Grateful+Dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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She can make happy any man alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugar magnolia, ringing that bluebell, caught up in sunlight, come on out singing&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk you in the sunshine, come on honey, come along with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got everything delightful, she's got everything I need,&lt;br /&gt;A breeze in the pines in the summer night moonlight, crazy in the sunlight yes indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when the cuckoo's crying, when the moon is half way down,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when the night is dying, I take me out and I wander around, I wander 'round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine, daydream, walking in the tall trees, going where the wind goes&lt;br /&gt;Blooming like a red rose, breathing more freely,&lt;br /&gt;Light out singin', I'll walk you in the morning sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine, daydream. Sunshine, daydream. Walking in the sunshine.</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/grateful-dead-suagar-magnolia-1970.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMaIjaBNFVLUkWX2flUL1pJEf8VpNhragLM9k_UEreYZP-hcMf4p7jSi4bJH4VgDRvsNVh4JWD8ZBCEWYJpYCs_VtJeB2R8D5ViMKTQmCjO2R8vmgzCvitP2k_u60RwsCYx23nXZWAhRwf/s72-c/Grateful+Dead.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-380170032354354901</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 00:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T01:21:45.322+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1975</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Country</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emmylou Harris</category><title>Emmylou Harris - Amarillo (1975)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDuN7xcZyhLQhqykPCYUrYX7JtIdIK3B-GNTQJW-GxTgpWJTSrHwBF6jj0gqECv-rx_xJmQQ2lPTTGFtXY2Grym1DToU-Xogdu_Fob6b3T5X9Qlp_IxRPcnoViJeE05BzVwFU3M42QqQMW/s1600-h/ehbarry4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDuN7xcZyhLQhqykPCYUrYX7JtIdIK3B-GNTQJW-GxTgpWJTSrHwBF6jj0gqECv-rx_xJmQQ2lPTTGFtXY2Grym1DToU-Xogdu_Fob6b3T5X9Qlp_IxRPcnoViJeE05BzVwFU3M42QqQMW/s320/ehbarry4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402634146938426210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Elite Hotel in 1975&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3d81da1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby never was the cheatin' kind&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't 'cause the ladies didn't try&lt;br /&gt;Now everywhere we go&lt;br /&gt;They're walkin' 'round him slow&lt;br /&gt;Givin' him a flutter and a sigh&lt;br /&gt;Now I got him past that redhead in Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;Lord I walked all over that black-eyed cajun queen&lt;br /&gt;But outside of Amarillo, he found his thrill, I'll tell you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I lost him to a jukebox and a pinball machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amarillo what'd you want my baby for&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amarillo now he won't come home no more&lt;br /&gt;You done played a trick on me&lt;br /&gt;Hooked him in the first degree&lt;br /&gt;While he put another quarter&lt;br /&gt;Push Dolly and then Porter&lt;br /&gt;While he racks up fifty thousand on the pinball machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we only hadn't stopped in there for coffee&lt;br /&gt;If someone hadn't played The Window Up Above&lt;br /&gt;He'd still be mine today&lt;br /&gt;But he heard those fiddles play&lt;br /&gt;One look and then I knew this must be love&lt;br /&gt;Oh that pinball machine was in the corner&lt;br /&gt;Well he saw the lights and he had to hear 'em ring&lt;br /&gt;And he never was the same after he won his first free game&lt;br /&gt;Oh I lost him to a jukebox and a pinball machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amarillo what'd you want my baby for&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amarillo now he won't come home no more&lt;br /&gt;You done played a trick on me&lt;br /&gt;Hooked him in the first degree&lt;br /&gt;While he put another quarter&lt;br /&gt;Push Dolly and then Porter&lt;br /&gt;While he racks up fifty thousand on the pinball machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amarillo what'd you want my baby for&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amarillo now he won't come home no more&lt;br /&gt;You done played a trick on me&lt;br /&gt;Hooked him in the first degree&lt;br /&gt;While he put another quarter&lt;br /&gt;Push Dolly and then Porter&lt;br /&gt;While he racks up fifty thousand on the pinball machine</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/emmylou-harris-amarillo-1975.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDuN7xcZyhLQhqykPCYUrYX7JtIdIK3B-GNTQJW-GxTgpWJTSrHwBF6jj0gqECv-rx_xJmQQ2lPTTGFtXY2Grym1DToU-Xogdu_Fob6b3T5X9Qlp_IxRPcnoViJeE05BzVwFU3M42QqQMW/s72-c/ehbarry4.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-8381820001161518176</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 00:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T01:12:20.987+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1987</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alternative rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Jesus and Mary Chain</category><title>The Jesus and Mary Chain - Darklands (1987)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Jq-YIHR3gXTle-g7ht-clP_QuTfFk6rmSwKpMQrTtjsqfyIus_x6uLPV0nT7cYfkLbLr4aOuhY1dM_P2-2O9Ama3xf84J8t1av-Tsj5qKzcBlVp9rPrEl4yusGF3LE2h1tj7JWCwFM-e/s1600-h/jesusmarychain005ts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Jq-YIHR3gXTle-g7ht-clP_QuTfFk6rmSwKpMQrTtjsqfyIus_x6uLPV0nT7cYfkLbLr4aOuhY1dM_P2-2O9Ama3xf84J8t1av-Tsj5qKzcBlVp9rPrEl4yusGF3LE2h1tj7JWCwFM-e/s320/jesusmarychain005ts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402632166454508818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Darklands in 1987&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=fe6d3b6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to the darklands&lt;br /&gt;to talk in rhyme&lt;br /&gt;with my chaotic soul&lt;br /&gt;as sure as life means nothing&lt;br /&gt;and all things end in nothing&lt;br /&gt;and heaven i think&lt;br /&gt;is too close to hell&lt;br /&gt;i want to move i want to go&lt;br /&gt;i want to go&lt;br /&gt;oh something won't let me&lt;br /&gt;go to the place&lt;br /&gt;where the darklands are&lt;br /&gt;and i awake from dreams&lt;br /&gt;to a scary world of screams&lt;br /&gt;and heaven i think&lt;br /&gt;is too close to hell&lt;br /&gt;i want to move i want to go&lt;br /&gt;i want to go&lt;br /&gt;take me to the dark&lt;br /&gt;oh god I get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like i could die&lt;br /&gt;by the river of disease&lt;br /&gt;and i feel that i'm dying&lt;br /&gt;and i'm dying&lt;br /&gt;i'm down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm down&lt;br /&gt;i want to go i want to stay&lt;br /&gt;i want to stay</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/jesus-and-mary-chain-darklands-1987.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9Jq-YIHR3gXTle-g7ht-clP_QuTfFk6rmSwKpMQrTtjsqfyIus_x6uLPV0nT7cYfkLbLr4aOuhY1dM_P2-2O9Ama3xf84J8t1av-Tsj5qKzcBlVp9rPrEl4yusGF3LE2h1tj7JWCwFM-e/s72-c/jesusmarychain005ts.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-2725755423902390089</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T01:05:31.998+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1996</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alternative rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Afghan Whigs</category><title>The Afghan Whigs - My Enemy (1996)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjafoH2J2xBAX_AjQxgxpM3Wap0_NNSt_k-4VWFSCHreDvE1W3zcHoybRQgPUy-6ct-MIMD30A_JWvDQRCYhMnF293AXj4blRDutKhtIXAMr14_RXIn_4j6Qk5LQVe-odvPXIP65eMzu5Av/s1600-h/afghan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjafoH2J2xBAX_AjQxgxpM3Wap0_NNSt_k-4VWFSCHreDvE1W3zcHoybRQgPUy-6ct-MIMD30A_JWvDQRCYhMnF293AXj4blRDutKhtIXAMr14_RXIn_4j6Qk5LQVe-odvPXIP65eMzu5Av/s320/afghan3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402630420124981218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Black Love in 1996&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a093760" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the whispers, baby&lt;br /&gt;If what they say is true&lt;br /&gt;They say I killed the brother&lt;br /&gt;To fall in love with u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words I heard them once before&lt;br /&gt;A conversation I believe&lt;br /&gt;How does a man begin 2 fall&lt;br /&gt;When he does practice 2 deceive?&lt;br /&gt;There was a voice behind my back&lt;br /&gt;His face I could not see it clear&lt;br /&gt;The voice was so familiar, though&lt;br /&gt;I knew my enemy was near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun iz gone&lt;br /&gt;And the sky iz black&lt;br /&gt;So get your ass out from&lt;br /&gt;Behind my back&lt;br /&gt;I told u once&lt;br /&gt;And I told u all&lt;br /&gt;And I told it like it was (sic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U can't&lt;br /&gt;Have me&lt;br /&gt;If u can't&lt;br /&gt;Catch me&lt;br /&gt;Out of your mind bent on revenge&lt;br /&gt;To think I once called u my friend&lt;br /&gt;U want the dog? I'll let him out&lt;br /&gt;Come and get some baby</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/afghan-whigs-my-enemy-1996.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjafoH2J2xBAX_AjQxgxpM3Wap0_NNSt_k-4VWFSCHreDvE1W3zcHoybRQgPUy-6ct-MIMD30A_JWvDQRCYhMnF293AXj4blRDutKhtIXAMr14_RXIn_4j6Qk5LQVe-odvPXIP65eMzu5Av/s72-c/afghan3.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5634994970231347178.post-3580835232224593799</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 23:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T01:00:13.338+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1963</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Blues</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rufus Thomas</category><title>Rufus Thomas - Walking the Dog (1963)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnt3YOL9NMN6tKaKt3Ayu1haJk9QeZJ33R2Doz3YnYo37w1RdA8x_B6KxnKyQUb8_FfY-F4naiCe5-90eRxXmveg-hMBvI_jfN6e_JX4f8Vw55wN-7oizORjmgHBaxKmkY_bsMkZc9965z/s1600-h/Rufus-Thomas.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnt3YOL9NMN6tKaKt3Ayu1haJk9QeZJ33R2Doz3YnYo37w1RdA8x_B6KxnKyQUb8_FfY-F4naiCe5-90eRxXmveg-hMBvI_jfN6e_JX4f8Vw55wN-7oizORjmgHBaxKmkY_bsMkZc9965z/s320/Rufus-Thomas.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402628890006749938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the album Walking the Dog in 1963&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=2a26c2c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LADY MAC DRESSED IN BLACK&lt;br /&gt;SILVER BUTTONS ALL DOWN HER BACK&lt;br /&gt;HELLO TIPSY TOE&lt;br /&gt;SHE BROKE THE NEEDLE AND SHE CAN'T SOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    chorus;&lt;br /&gt;WALKING THE DOG&lt;br /&gt;JUST A WALKING THE DOG&lt;br /&gt;IT YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO DO IT&lt;br /&gt;I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO WALK THE DOG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASKED MY MAMA FOR FIFTEEN CENTS&lt;br /&gt;SEE THE ELEPHANT JUMP THE FENCE&lt;br /&gt;HE JUMPED SO HIGH HE TOUCHED THE SKY&lt;br /&gt;NEVER GOT BACK 'TILL THE FORTH OF JULY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARY MARY QUITE CONTRARY&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME HOW YOUR GARDEN GROWS&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT SILVER BELLS AND YOU GOT COCKTAIL SHELLS&lt;br /&gt;PRETTY MAIDS ALL IN A ROW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH&lt;br /&gt;JUST A JUST A JUST A WALKING&lt;br /&gt;JUST A JUST A JUST A WALKING&lt;br /&gt;JUST A JUST A JUST A WALKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO DO IT&lt;br /&gt;I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO WALK THE DOG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST A JUST A JUST A JUST A (8 times) WALKING&lt;br /&gt;JUST A JUST A JUST A JUST A: (8 times) JUST A WALKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST A WALKING</description><link>http://mydailysong.blogspot.com/2009/11/rufus-thomas-walking-dog-1963.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joxemiel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnt3YOL9NMN6tKaKt3Ayu1haJk9QeZJ33R2Doz3YnYo37w1RdA8x_B6KxnKyQUb8_FfY-F4naiCe5-90eRxXmveg-hMBvI_jfN6e_JX4f8Vw55wN-7oizORjmgHBaxKmkY_bsMkZc9965z/s72-c/Rufus-Thomas.gif" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>