Name That Tune

[hykesmill]

slow night at work

[BeachBiker]

New lyrics clip:

Small town you've sold me,
Small town you'll hold me,
You said that I'd have nothing but regret,
I've cried the blues to ev'ry one I've met,
Small town you gave me all that I'll ever get.

Title? Artist?

[hykesmill]

cryin' for the carolines

written by sam h. lewis and joe young
music by harry warren
1929

[watcher]

The dream's alive with my eyes opened wide
Back in the ring you've got me swinging for the grand prize
I feel the haters spittin' vapors on my dreams
But I still believe
I'm reachin' out, reachin' up, reachin' over
I feel a breeze cover me called Jehovah
And daddy I'm on my way
'Cause I was made to love...

[PUP]

Toby Mac-Made To Love

The dream is fading, now I'm staring at the door
I know its over cause my feet have hit the cold floor
Check my reflection, I ain't feelin what I see
It's no mystery
Whatever happened to a passion I could live for
What became of the flame that made me feel more
And when did I forget that...

I was made to love you
I was made to find you
I was made just for you
Made to adore you
I was made to love
And be loved by you
You were here before me
You were waiting on me
And you said you'd keep me
Never would you leave me I was made to love
and be loved by you

The dream's alive with my eyes opened wide
Back in the ring you've got me swinging for the grand prize

[watcher]

That's it! I love that song because of what it says...God is always for us, and I love Toby Mac, although I never thought I'd be into hip-hop...oh well, live and learn. :thumb:

[PUP]

Thanks Watcher :thumb: ...I finally got one,lol :bluebounce:

[My2Cents]

Name That Tune

Tyrone will shine tonight,
Tyrone will shine.
Tyrone will shine tonight,
Tyrone will shine.
Tyrone will shine tonight,
Tyrone will shine.
When the sun goes down and the moon comes up,
Tyrone will shine.

[Harlow]

That would be the song that makes Bellwood people's ears bleed because they hear it so much.

GO GOLDEN EAGLES!!!!!

[My2Cents]

Heard this song this morning... haven't heard it in ages. It sure brought back memories of the good 'ole days. Good times, Good people, Good places . Does anyone remember this song ??
"Name That Tune."

Busted flat in Baton Rouge
Headin' for a train...
Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans.
etc....
... I'd trade all my tomorrows...
for a single yesterday... etc...

[Something to say]

Heard this song this morning... haven't heard it in ages. It sure brought back memories of the good 'ole days. Good times, Good people, Good places . Does anyone remember this song ??
"Name That Tune."

Busted flat in Baton Rouge
Headin' for a train...
Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans.
etc....
... I'd trade all my tomorrows...
for a single yesterday... etc...

Me and Bobby McGee... Janis Joplin

[Something to say]

Anyone know this one?


At the age of thirty-seven she realised shed never
Ride through paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair.
So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing
Little nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair.

Her husband, hes off to work and the kids are off to school,
And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day.
She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way.

[SANTEEO]

Anyone know this one?

Yup........
THE BALLAD OF LUCY JORDAN
(Shel Silverstein)
Dr. Hook & The Medicine Show - 1973


The morning sun touched lightly on
The eyes of Lucy Jordan
In her white suburban bedroom
In a white suburban town,
As she lay there 'neath the covers,
Dreaming of a thousand lovers,
Till the world turned to orange
And the room went spinning 'round.

At the age of thirty-seven
She realized she'd never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair.
So she let the phone keep ringing
As she sat there, softly singing
Little nursery rhymes she'd memorized
In her daddy's easy chair.

Her husband is off to work,
And the kids are off to school,
And there were, oh, so many ways
For her to spend the day:
She could clean the house for hours
Or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady streets,
Screaming all the way!

At the age of thirty-seven
She realized she'd never ride
Through Paris in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair.
So she let the phone keep ringing
As she sat there, softly singing
Little nursery rhymes she'd memorized
In her daddy's easy chair.

The evening sun touched gently on
The eyes of Lucy Jordan
On the roof top, where she climbed
When all the laughter grew too loud.
And she bowed and curtsied to the man
Who reached and offered her his hand,
And he led her down to the long white car
That waited past the crowd.

At the age of thirty-seven
She knew she'd found forever,
As she rolled along through Paris
With the warm wind in her hair.

[My2Cents]

She was afraid to come out of the locker,
She was as nervous as she could be.
She was afraid to come out of the locker,
She was afraid that somebody would see.
2, 3, 4, tell the people what she wore...

[My2Cents]

Me and Bobby McGee... Janis Joplin

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