Long time, no hear...

[jazz lady]

This is probably my favorite song after "Losing My Religion":

That’s great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane -
Lenny bruce is not afraid. eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -
World serves it’s own needs, don’t misserve your own needs. feed it up a knock,
Speed, grunt no, strength no. ladder structure clatter with fear of height,
Down height. wire in a fire, represent the seven games in a government for
Hire and a combat site. left her, wasn’t coming in a hurry with the furies
Breathing down your neck. team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered
Crop. look at that low plane! fine then. uh oh, overflow, population,
Common group, but it’ll do. save yourself, serve yourself. world serves its
Own needs, listen to your heart bleed. tell me with the rapture and the
Reverent in the right - right. you vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright
Light, feeling pretty psyched.

It’s the end of the world as we know it.
It’s the end of the world as we know it.
It’s the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.

Six o’clock - tv hour. don’t get caught in foreign tower. slash and burn,
Return, listen to yourself churn. lock him in uniform and book burning,
Blood letting. every motive escalate. automotive incinerate. light a candle,
Light a motive. step down, step down. watch a heel crush, crush. uh oh,
This means no fear - cavalier. renegade and steer clear! a tournament,
A tournament, a tournament of lies. offer me solutions, offer me alternatives
And I decline.

It’s the end of the world as we know it.
It’s the end of the world as we know it.
It’s the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.

The other night I tripped a nice continental drift divide. mount st. edelite.
Leonard bernstein. leonid breshnev, lenny bruce and lester bangs.
Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! you symbiotic, patriotic,
Slam, but neck, right? right.

It’s the end of the world as we know it.
It’s the end of the world as we know it.
It’s the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine...fine...

(it’s time I had some time alone)

 

[tomchamp]

I hate REM....sorry Jazz!

 

[jazz lady]

I hate REM....sorry Jazz!

That's okay. They're not my favorite by any means. I have to "be in a mood" to listen to them and tonight seems to be the night. I probably won't listen to them again for another year or so.

 

[jazz lady]

another one from Rob Thomas' new album...

It's never easy and you never know
What leaves you crying
And what makes you whole
There ain't no way that I can hold it down
Falling to pieces
Forever in doubt

But it's alright
Why don't you tell me again
How you'll still be there
When the heartache ends
It's alright
Why don't you tell me my friend
How you'll still be there
When the heartache ends

There ain't nobody who can show you how
To find the surface when you're underground
There ain't no blanket that can hide this cold
There ain't no memory
That ever gets old

And I move all directions
To the corners and the outskirts
While the lovers and the lonely
Start to whisper all about me
And if I stand here silent
I almost start to feel you fading in
Telling me hold on
Cuz it's gonna be alright

Say you'll be with me
When the heartache ends

 

[LooseTooth]

Works sucks. My computer's slow, and I'm going hungry...

:guitar: :guitar: :guitar: :guitar: :guitar:

----------------------------------------------------
I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadents
But I can't feed of the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled, Yeahhhh
But it's on the table
The fire is cooking
And they're farming babies
While slaves are working
Blood is on the table
And the mouths are choking
But I'm going hungry

I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadents
But I can't feed of the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled
But it's on the table
The fires cooking
And they're farming babies
While the slaves are all working
And it's on the table
The mouths are choking
But I'm going hungry
I'm going hungry

 

[Agee]

For Jazz and Hedis' Jazz Club

Ain't Misbehaving
by Fats Waller (Louis Armstrong)

No one to talk with all by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin' savin' all my love for you

I know for certain the one I love
I'm through with flirtin'
It's just you I'm thinkin' of
Ain't misbehavin' savin' all my love for you

Like Jack Horner in the corner
Don't go nowhere what do I care
Your kisses are worth waitin' for
Believe me

I don't stay out late don't care to go
I'm home about eight
Just me and my radio
Ain't misbehavin' savin' all my love for you

Like Jack Horner in the corner
Don't go nowhere what do I care
Your kisses are worth waitin' for
Believe me

I don't stay out late don't care to go
I'm home about eight
Just me and my radio
Ain't misbehavin' savin' all my love for you

 

[Agee]

Driving Home

Spoken:
Oh wow, man !
Wait a second man. whaddaya think the teacher’s gonna look like this year ?
My butt, man !
T-t-teacher stop that screaming, teacher don’t you see ?
Don’t wanna be no uptown fool.
Maybe I should go to hell, but I’m doin’ well,
Teacher needs to see me after school.
Chorus:
I think of all the education that I missed.
But then my homework was never quite like this.
Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad,
I’m hot for teacher.
I got it bad, so bad,
I’m hot for teacher.
Spoken:
Hey, I heard you missed us, we’re back !
I brought my pencil
Gimme something to write on, man
I heard about your lessons, but lessons are so cold.
I know about this school.
Little girl from cherry lane, how did you get so bold ?
How did you know that golden rule ?
Chorus
(guitar solo)
Oh man, I think the clock is slow
I don’t feel tardy
Class dismissed

 

[meangirl]

Some old Rob with Matchbox 20. Jazz, have you seen this video? OMG, makes me just want to him..especially at the very end when he finally looks up. OMG!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I think I’ve already lost you
I think you’re already gone
I think I’m finally scared now
You think I’m weak - but I think you’re wrong
I think you’re already leaving
Feels like your hand is on the door
I thought this place was an empire
But now I’m relaxed - I can’t be sure

I think you’re so mean - I think we should try
I think I could need - this in my life
I think I’m just scared - I think too much
I know this is wrong it’s a problem I’m dealing

If you’re gone - maybe it’s time to go home
There’s an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move
If you’re gone - baby you need to come home
Cuz there’s a little bit of something me
In everything in you

I bet you’re hard to get over
I bet the room just won’t shine
I bet my hands I can stay here
I bet you need - more than you mind

I think you’re so mean - I think we should try
I think I could need - this in my life
I think I’m just scared - that I know too much
I can’t relate and that’s a problem I’m feeling

If you’re gone - maybe it’s time to go home
There’s an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move
If you’re gone - baby you need to come home
Cuz there’s a little bit of something me
In everything in you

I think you’re so mean - I think we should try
I think I could need - this in my life
I think I’m just scared - do I talk too much
I know this is wrong it’s a problem I’m dealing

If you’re gone - maybe it’s time to go home
There’s an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move
If you’re gone - baby you need to come home
Cuz there’s a little bit of something me
In everything in you

 

[Agee]

Driving home with ZZ

Well I was rollin’ down the road in some cold blue steel,
I had a blues man in back, and a beautician at the wheel.
We going downtown in the middle of the night
We laughing and I’m jokin’ and we feelin’ alright.
Oh I’m bad, I’m nationwide.
Yes I’m bad, I’m nationwide.

Easin’ down the highway in a new cadillac,
I had a fine fox in front, I had three more in the back.
They sportin’ short dresses, wearin’ spike-heel shoes,
They smokin’ lucky strikes, and wearing nylons too.
’cause we bad, we nationwide.
Yeah we bad, we nationwide.

Well I was movin’ down the road in my v-8 ford,
I had a shine on my boots, I had my sideburns lowered.
With my new york brim and my gold tooth displayed,
Nobody give me trouble cause they know I got it made.
I’m bad, I’m nationwide.
Well I’m bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, I’m nationwide.

 

[jazz lady]

For Jazz and Heidi's Jazz Club
<HR style="COLOR: #d1d1e1" SIZE=1><!-- / icon and title --><!-- message -->Ain't Misbehaving
by Fats Waller (Louis Armstrong)

No one to talk with all by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin' savin' all my love for you

I know for certain the one I love
I'm through with flirtin'
It's just you I'm thinkin' of
Ain't misbehavin' savin' all my love for you

Aww, thanks. I figured that's where you had gone tonight. Hopefully it was just as spectacular as it was the first time.

 

[jazz lady]

Some old Rob with Matchbox 20. Jazz, have you seen this video? OMG, makes me just want to him..especially at the very end when he finally looks up. OMG!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I can't say that I have seen it but by the way you describe it, I'd sure like to!

 

[tomchamp]

Day by day night after night....blinded by the neon lights
Hurry here hustlin’ there....no one’s got the time to spare
Money’s tight nothin’ free....won’t somebody come and rescue me
I am stranded....caught in the crossfire
Stranded....caught in the crossfire.

Tooth for tooth eye for an eye....sell your soul just to buy buy buy
Beggin’ a dollar stealin’ a dime....come on can’t you see that i
I am stranded....caught in the crossfire
I am stranded....caught in the crossfire.

I need some kind of kindness....some kind of sympathy oh no
We’re stranded....caught in the crossfire

Save the strong lose the weak....never turning the other cheek
Trust nobody don’t be no fool....whatever happened to the golden rule
We got stranded....caught in the crossfire
We got stranded....caught in the crossfire
We got stranded....caught in the crossfire
Stranded....caught in the crossfire
Help me
:guitar: :guitar: :guitar:

 

[jazz lady]

Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad,
I’m hot for teacher.
I got it bad, so bad,
I’m hot for teacher.

Oh God do I remember this song! Van Halen with David Lee Roth as frontsman. I was just talking to someone about having his poster on my bedroom door way back when. Now, he looks like crap.

 

[meangirl]

I can't say that I have seen it but by the way you describe it, I'd sure like to!

I'll PM you a link to it tomorrow...gotta find it again first.

 

[jazz lady]

Stranded....caught in the crossfire
Help me
:guitar: :guitar: :guitar:

SRV! I have Kwillia's CD of his songs as one of the CD's in my player in my car.

 

[jazz lady]

I'll PM you a link to it tomorrow...gotta find it again first.

Thanks. I will definitely appreciate it!

Ugh. Late game for the O's against Seattle. Top of the 9th and they're leading 4-3. I don't know if I'm going to make it to the end.

 

[tomchamp]

Talk about things and nobody cares
Wearing other things that nobody wears
Ya callin' my name, but I gotta make it clear
Can't say where I'm gonna be in a year.

Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent
Said my get up and go musta got up & went.
You got good news but you're a real good liar
Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire.
Riff 8x, then sweet emotion [2x]
Pulled into town in a police car
Your daddy said I took you just a little too far.
Tellin' other things, but your girlfriend lied
Can't catch me cause the rabbit done died.

Standin' in front just shakin' your ass.
Take you back stage you can drink from my glass.
Talk about something you can sure understand
Cause a month on the road and i'll be eatin' from your hand.

:guitar: :guitar: :guitar:

 

[jazz lady]

Ugh. Late game for the O's against Seattle. Top of the 9th and they're leading 4-3. I don't know if I'm going to make it to the end.

They won 5-3! Yanks beat Boston, so the O's are only 1 game out of first.

I'm taking my tired, aching body to bed now and will end the night with an appropriate song by Michael Franks:

Ev'ryone sings, "Home of the brave
And land of the free"
You've had twenty wins and one save,
Now you're up against me
How can I keep control of my nerves?
The way you wind-up
When you throw me those curves?
I hear him yell, "strike",
And it's a good call
It's so hard to keep my eyes on the ball

On the baseball
Love is just like baseball
All it is is baseball
Love is just like baseball

You have played with me like a pawn
For most of the night
How'd you get your uniform on
So perfectly tight?
You strike me out twice
i singled but died
Then you made me pop up
By sneakin' inside
i'm gonna change that sneer to respect
Make your eyes open wide
When you feel connect to the baseball

On the baseball
Love is just like baseball
All it is is baseball
Love is just like baseball

Here i am behind in the night
The count 's 3 and 2
End the game like Beethoven's NINTH
Is what I must do
So now that we're here
Alone in the dark
I'm gonna send this
Right out of the park
If I was you i'd leave it alone
'Cause I'm tearin' round third
Slidin' towards home
Tearin' round third
Slidin' towards home

On the baseball
Love is just like baseball
All it is is baseball
Love is just like baseball

 

[tomchamp]

Something in me, dark and sticky
All the time it’s getting strong
No way of dealing with this feeling
Can’t go on like this too long

{chorus:}
This time you’ve gone too far [x3]
I told you [x4]
This time you’ve gone too far [x3]
I told you [x4]

Don’t talk back
Just drive the car
Shut your mouth
I know what you are
Don’t say nothing
Keep your hands on the wheel
Don’t turn around
This is for real
Digging in the dirt
Stay with me, I need support
I’m digging in the dirt
To find the places I got hurt
Open up the places I got hurt

The more I look, the more I find
As I close on in, I get so blind
I feel it in my head, I feel it in my toes
I feel it in my sex, that’s the place it goes

[chorus]

I’m digging in the dirt
Stay with me I need support
I’m digging in the dirt
To find the places I got hurt
To open up the places I got hurt

Digging in the dirt
To find the places we got hurt
:guitar: :guitar: :guitar:

 

[jazz lady]

Carole King performing live on the Today Show this morning...

She's 63 now but is still getting it on!

I feel the earth move under my feet
I feel the sky tumbling down, tumbling down
I feel my heart start to trembling
Whenever you're around

Ooh, baby, when I see your face
Mellow as the month of May
Oh, darling, I can't stand it
When you look at me that way

I feel the earth move under my feet
I feel the sky tumbling down, tumbling down
I feel my heart start to trembling
Whenever you're around

Oh, darling, when you're near me
And you tenderly call my name
I know that my emotions
Are something I just can't tame
I've just got to have you, baby

I feel the earth move under my feet
I feel the sky tumbling down, tumbling down
I feel the earth move under my feet
I feel the sky tumbling down
I just lose control
Down to my very soul
I get a hot and cold all over
I feel the earth move under my feet
I feel the sky tumbling down,
Tumbling down, tumbling down...