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08-20-2019, 04:54 AM
08-21-2019, 10:24 AM
Another great Jerry Garcia tune:
08-23-2019, 06:13 PM
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Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer’s lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimmed; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimmed: But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st; Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. — William Shakespeare, Sonnet 18 https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sonnet_18#...n_the_text (Same song, recorded sixty-two years later...) "Summer has filled her veins with light and her heart is washed with noon." –- C. Day Lewis "Hot weather opens the skull of a city, exposing its white brain, and its heart of nerves, which sizzle like the wires inside a lightbulb." -- Truman Capote, Summer Crossing Blue Cheer, from Vincebus Eruptum (1968) You're my blue sky, you're my sunny day Lord, you know it makes me high When you turn your love my way Turn your love my way, yeah ~
08-24-2019, 02:43 AM
"no one help me when my eyes glow red"
08-24-2019, 02:53 AM
08-24-2019, 04:45 PM
Aberdeen is my home But the mens don't want me 'round Aberdeen is my home-town But the men don't want me around They know I will take these women An' take them outta town I was over in Aberdeen On my way to New Orlean' I was over in Aberdeen On my way to New Orlean' And them Aberdeen women told me Will buy my gasoline Hey, two little women That I ain't ever seen They has two pretty women Boys, I ain't never seen And these two little women Just from New Orlean' Oh, sittin' down in Aberdeen With New Orlean' on my mind I'm sittin' down in Aberdeen With New Orlean' on my mind Well, I believe them Aberdeen women Gonna make me lose my mind, yeah Listen, you Aberdeen women You know I ain't got no dime Oh-oh listen you women You know'd I ain't got no dime They been had this po' boy All up an' down Don't worry for me, well I'm all right Lord knows I'm having a natural good time Pocket full of money, gonna boogie all night There ain't nobody tell me that's a crime When morning comes and it's time to go Pony boy carry me home Pony boy carry me home Band is jumpin' and so am I I'm just groovin', can't stop movin' Lawman's got that ol' evil eye But he's just waitin', we're celebratin' When morning comes and it's time to go Pony boy carry me home Pony boy carry me home Look out the door there beside that tree Well, that's my pony, looking after me Front feet doing the shuffle Back feet, too Love them good old Georgia blues When morning comes and it's time to go Pony boy carry me home Pony boy carry me home Doing it wrong https://www.mlive.com/news/2012/02/traff..._it_1.html https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q7F--c5AsE4
08-24-2019, 09:20 PM
08-25-2019, 02:33 AM
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... When Your True Love's Far Away You & your soulmate, a match made in heaven In the wee small hours of the morning While the whole wide world is fast asleep You lie awake and think about the girl And never, ever think of counting sheep When your lonely heart has learned its lesson You'd be hers if only she would call In the wee small hours of the morning That's the time you miss her most of all Of all the gin-joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into yours. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K8a9eqkSqM8 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z1Bfeh4vrek Yma, busy thinking of you 01 Yma (0:00) 02 Camioux (6:30) 03 Night Over Manaus (12:02) 04 Divers (18:21) 05 Bakar (23:23) 06 Down & Out (28:38) 07 Yoruba Road (34:44) 08 Under My Sensi (40:21) 09 Lava (46:22) 10 Satta (51:13) "Satta is an ultra-chilled album, which is lounge-like but yet progressively electronica bordering on trip hop with sweet beats. You can hear the bossa nova influences as it drifts on...." --- Some Hipster Reviewer Boozoo Bajou is a musical duo, Florian Seyberth and Peter Heider, from Germany. They are noted for their distinct blend of Cajun sounds with island rhythms. Their first album, Satta, was released in 2001. In 2005 they released Dust My Broom. The list of Boozoo Bajou remixes for other artists includes Common, Tosca, Trüby Trio, and Tony Joe White.
08-26-2019, 02:12 AM
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08-29-2019, 02:40 AM
08-29-2019, 02:51 AM
08-29-2019, 03:24 AM
08-30-2019, 10:04 PM
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09-01-2019, 01:29 AM
09-04-2019, 09:34 PM
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Every year along about this time it all goes dry Nothing 'round for love or money that'll get you high Henry got pissed-off and said he'd run to Mexico To see if he could come back holding twenty keys of Gold Now the road to Acapulco is very hard indeed And it isn't any better if you haven't any weed Henry struggled to hold it straight on twisty mountain roads Fifty people waiting back at home for Henry's load And now he's rolling down the mountain going fast, fast, fast If he blows it this one's gonna be his last Went to Acapulco to turn the Golden Keys Henry keep your brakes on for this corner if you please! Henry got to Mexico and turned his truck around Was talking with the man who had it growing from the ground Henry tasted, he got wasted, couldn't even see How he's gonna drive like that is not too clear to me And yet he's rolling down the mountain going fast, fast, fast And if he blows it this one's gonna be his last Went to Acapulco to turn the Golden Keys Henry keep your brakes on for this corner if you please! Sunday afternoon, Tijuana is a lovely town The bullfight brings the tourists in, with money flowing down Border guards are much too busy there at 5 o'clock Henry's truckin' right on through, he hardly even stopped And then he's rolling down the mountain going fast, fast, fast And if he blows it this one's gonna be his last Went to Acapulco to turn the Golden Keys Henry keep your brakes on for this corner if you please! |
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