Made with Love

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99 Luftballons? You gotta be kiddin' me


Jugs and orbs and darts and gourds

Elmer Fudds and bouncing Buddhas
Sweater stretchers, lung protectors
Beach umbrellas, frost detectors
Scooby Snacks and snake-eyes dice
Jell-o molds and high-beam lights
Every day I probably use

99 words for boobs



Boobs everywhere Praise-Bowing
 
She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes
And points all her own sitting way up high
Way up firm and high
 
Workin' 9 to 5
What a way to make a livin
Barely gettin by
It's all takin and no givin
 
And then your wife seems to think you're part of the furniture
Oh, it's peculiar, she used to be so nice
When lonely days turn to lonely nights
You take a trip to the city lights
And take the long way home
 
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like The Rolling Stones wanna paint it black
 
Old man take a look at my life
I'm a lot like you
I need someone to love me
The whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
And you can tell that's true
 
Tell me I'm your National Anthem
Ooh yeah baby bow down
Makin me so wild now
Tell me I'm your National Anthem
Sugar sugar how now
Take your body downtown
Red, white, blues in the sky
Summer's in the air, and baby, Heaven's in your eyes
 
I do believe it's true that there are roads left in both of our shoes
but if the silence takes you then I hope it takes me too
So brown eyes I hold you near 'cause you're the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere
 
Looking out at the road rushing under my wheels
I don't know how to tell you all just how crazy this life feels
I look around for the friends that I used to turn to to pull me through
Looking into their eyes I see them running too
 
What you need is a big strong hand
To lift you to your higher ground
Make you feel like a queen on a throne
Make him love you till you can't come down
 
I am out of love.

I am so lost without you.

I know you were right believing for so long

But I can't go on.
 
Lost in love and I don't know much
Was I thinking aloud and fell out of touch?
But I'm back on my feet and eager to be what you wanted
 
When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead
The browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the gutter, dead.
Remember then, that summer birds with wings of fire flaying
Came to witness springs new hope, born of leaves decaying.
Just as new life will come from death, love will come at leisure.
Love of love, love of life and giving without measure
Gives in return a wondrous yearn of a promise almost seen.
Live hand-in-hand and together we'll stand on the threshold of a dream
 
Twinkle, twinkle, Lily Starch.
How I wonder how you arch.
Like a diamond on a piano.


I dunno where that came from...back in the drug-crazed sixties, I think.
 
papasmerf said:
. . . and together we'll stand on the threshold of a dream
I was a much younger man sitting waaaaayyyy baaccckkk on the hill for this performance:



Only time I ever saw them perform live.
Tempted to catch their Casino Rama gig in August, but couldn't ditch other commitments.
 
Art Mann said:
I was a much younger man sitting waaaaayyyy baaccckkk on the hill for this performance:



Only time I ever saw them perform live.
Tempted to catch their Casino Rama gig in August, but couldn't ditch other commitments.


YOu caught themon the rise and no modern performance can top that.
 
Son can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet
And I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes
 
Give it to me baby
Give it to me baby
Give it to me baby
Give it to me baby
Give it to me baby

Uh uh uh


Give it to me baby
 
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