KenJennings Posted May 2, 2019 Share Posted May 2, 2019 Reba McEntrire's version of "Fancy" is really powerful stuff. I remember it all very well lookin' backIt was the summer I turned eighteenWe lived in a one room, rundown shackOn the outskirts of New OrleansWe didn't have money for food or rentTo say the least we were hard pressedThen Mama spent every last penny we hadTo buy me a dancin' dressMama washed and combed and curled my hairAnd she painted my eyes and lips then I stepped into a satinDancin' dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hipIt was red velvet trim and it fit me goodStandin' back from the lookin' glassThere stood a woman where a half gown kid had stoodShe said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me downHere's your one chance Fancy don't let me downMama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neckAnd she kissed my cheekThen I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyesWhen she started to speakShe looked at a pitiful shackAnd then she looked at me and took a ragged breathShe said your Pa's run off and I'm real sickAnd the baby's gonna starve to deathShe handed me a heart shaped locket that said"To thine own self be true"And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl acrossThe toe of my high heel shoeIt sounded like somebody else that was talkin'Askin' Mama what do I doShe said just be nice to the gentlemen FancyAnd they'll be nice to youShe said here's your chance Fancy don't let me downHere's your one chance Fancy don't let me downLord forgive me for what I do, but if you want outWell it's up to youNow don't let me down you better start movin' uptownWell, that was the last time I saw my MaThe night I left that rickety shackThe welfare people came and took the babyMama died and I ain't been backBut the wheels of fate had started to turnAnd for me there was no way outAnd it wasn't very long 'til I knew exactlyWhat my Mama's been talkin' aboutI knew what I had to do but I made myself this solemn vowThat I's gonna be a lady somedayThough I don't know when or howI couldn't see spending the rest of my lifeWith my head hung down in shame you knowI might have been born just plain white trashBut Fancy was my nameHere's your one chance Fancy don't let me downHere's your one chance Fancy don't let me downIt wasn't very long after a benevolent manTook me off the streetAnd one week later I was pourin' his teaIn a five room hotel suiteI charmed a king, a congressmanAnd an occasional aristocratThen I got me a Georgia mansionIn an elegant New York townhouse flatAnd I ain't done badNow in this world there's a lot of self-righteous hypocriteThat would call me badAnd criticize Mama for turning me outNo matter how little we hadBut though I ain't had to worry 'bout nothin'For nigh on fifteen yearsI can still hear the desperation in my poorMama's voice ringin' in my earShe said, here's your one chance Fancy don't let me downHere's your one chance Fancy don't let me downLord, forgive me for what I doBut if you want out well it's up to youNow don't let me downYour Mama's gonna help you uptownI guess she did Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Entre_Perpetuo Posted May 2, 2019 Share Posted May 2, 2019 The whole Tommy album, but especially Acid Queen, Cousin Kevin, and Do You Think It’s Alright / Fiddle About Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
IbanezJem Posted May 2, 2019 Share Posted May 2, 2019 (edited) Impossible to pin down what or who is the target of Dylan's anger, but I love a revenge song. "Pay In Blood" is a modern classic. Well I'm grinding my life out, steady and sureNothing more wretched than what I must endureI'm drenched in the light that shines from the sunI could stone you to death for the wrongs that you've done Sooner or later you make a mistake,I'll put you in a chain that you never will breakLegs and arms and body and boneI pay in blood, but not my own Night after night, day after dayThey strip your useless hopes awayThe more I take the more I giveThe more I die the more I live I got something in my pocket make your eyeballs swimI got dogs could tear you limb from limbI'm circlin' around the southern zoneI pay in blood, but not my ownLow cards are what I've got But I'll play this hand whether I like it or notI'm sworn to uphold the laws of GodYou could put me out in front of a firing squad I've been out and around with the rising menJust like you, my handsome friendMy head's so hard, must be made of stoneI pay in blood, but not my own Another politician coming out the abyssAnother angry beggar blowing you a kissYou got the same eyes that your mother doesIf only you could prove who your father was Someone must of slipped a drug in your wineYou gulped it down and you've crossed the lineMan can't live by bread aloneI pay in blood, but not my own How I made it back home, nobody knowsOr how I survived so many blowsI've been through Hell, What good did it do?You bastard! I'm supposed to respect you! I'll give you justice, I'll fathom your purseShow me your moral that you reversedHear me holler, hear me moanI pay in blood but not my own You get your lover in the bedCome here I'll break your lousy headOur nation must be saved and freedYou've been accused of murder, how do you plead? This is how I spend my daysI came to bury, not to raiseI'll drink my fill and sleep aloneI play in blood, but not my own Edited May 2, 2019 by IbanezJem 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Amps211 Posted May 2, 2019 Share Posted May 2, 2019 (edited) Johnny's Camero - David Wilcox Early on in his career David used to make up little stories, and sometimes even raps, to get the attention of his audience. He found that they would listen to him tell stories, and once he had their attention, he'd be able to get them to pay closer attention to his songs. This song came out of one of those stories. I really like it. It's ultimately about growing as a person, and ultimately outgrowing a relationship. Check it out if you have 9 minutes sometime. "Can I have another quarter?" he said."What?""Can I have another quarter?""Why?" she said."Uh, I dropped it, " he said."Sure, " she said, and she handed him another quarter.And he reached out of the window there, and dropped it in the toll basket.Up comes the gate, and out comes...Johnny's camero, Johnny's cameroJohnny loved his camero, maybe more than life itself.Oh it was no big deal, he was just taking her to the airport.It was autumn in New York City,There was a wind a lot like this.It was springtime however, in Africa.She'd been saving up her money.She was going to go on one of these outward bound trips,So he was just giving her a ride to the airport.And around and around the airport they went,Through that parking garage, looking for a parking space."There's one, " she said."No.""There's one, " she said."No."You see, actually it takes two parking spaces...for Johnny's camero, Johnny's cameroHe's a little nervous walking through the airport.He's always looking back over his shoulder."You can go back if you want, " she said."No, no man, I'll stay."And he did. He stayed until the plane took off.Then he ran back.But meanwhile, she was high up over the city.She was looking down.She was looking down at the lights of the buildings.She was looking down at the lights of the boats on the water.She was looking down at the lights.You could see them crossing the bridges,And through the little canyon streets.Little tiny, diamond toward you and ruby away.You know, those little tiny moving lights.And she knew that one of them was... well you know.Man, I've got to tell you about the adventure she had in Africa.I think I should start with the silver bracelet,I think that's where it all turns around.She hadn't been on the trip long and one of the guides sort ofTook her under his wing.'Cause she was sort of startled easy,She was a little nervous about being out there.The first time she got sunburned through her hatShe realized she was a long way from being home.She had just left the group for a little while one day,She had just went to take a pee,She said "I'll be right back, " but she didn't come back for awhile.And this guide, this African man went to look for her."Laura! Laura?"He found her standing on the lowest branch of a fairly tall tree,Way off the ground.""How you get up there?"Well she had jumped."Why?"Well there was a hyena, and they had told her about hyenas.They have jaws that can crush bone.She wasn't in a really confident position anyway,And she just ran, and there was the branch.She jumped - one hand slipped, one hand held.She was not coming down."He's gone."So now she trusted him, and she swings back downAnd both arms straight, hanging from that branch,Her feet are four feet off the ground.Man, she didn't know she could jump that high.Ah, but she does now.It was changes like that that made him give her that silver bracelet.It was the one that he'd always wear kind of between his elbowAnd his shoulder, kind of wrapped tight around his arm.It was a beautiful silver bracelet, and he bent it down to fit aroundHer muscle there and she smiled.So much so that it startled him.So much so that on the last day of that trip, when they were gettingBack on the bus to go to the small airport to go to the big airportTo go across the ocean to go back to... you know,When they were getting back on the bus and she leaned out the windowFor that last little cheesecake snapshotAnd as he looked through the camera, he had to slowly take the cameraDown, and turn his head to the side a little bit, look a little bitSad and say"How you get up there?"She was dreaming over the oceanDreaming of being home againDreaming over the oceanOf what would never be the same.Well he wasn't at the gate when she got into the airport.He must have been looking for a parking space.So she just walked through the airport, you know,And it wasn't like before.Now the airport seemed kind of small.The airport seemed kind of stuffy, ceiling was a little bit low.And everyone was getting out of her way.I don't know - well, actually I do know.Maybe it was because it had been winter, you see,And she had just come back from summer.And she was just dressed normally. Everyone else was bundled up,But she had on her hiking boots and shorts and tank top,Hair tied back, and a knife on her belt, and a big old silver bracelet,I think it was the silver bracelet,But everybody was getting out of her way.She didn't see him 'til the backpack comes rolling down theOld baggage claim, and suddenly there's this armAnd this voice saying, "I'll get that."And she says, "Hey, that's my backpack, gimme it. Where you parked?"So he reluctantly gave her the backpack,And she swung it over her shoulderAnd they went out and carefully nestled it in the trunkAnd then, out of the parking garage and into the city.And she had to lean out the window,She pushed the button and made the window go downAnd she leaned out a little bit to feel the wind in her hair.Man, this is the wild place to be.I mean, this is the place,She has to lean a little further out of the car just toJust to see it all, just to look up at some of the buildings.As a matter of fact, she leaned a little farther backSo she could look back behindAnd watch those big tires rolling on that pavement,And then suddenly the window came back upAnd she comes back in, startledAnd sure enough Johnny's got his finger on the power......the power... the power window.And he's looking at her like,"Will you get your feet off the upholstery!"The upholstery, the upholstery. She forgot. How could she forget?Well, she'd been in Africa, come on.She took her feet off the upholstery.As a matter of fact, she took her feet off the upholstery politely.As a matter of fact, she folded her hands in her lapAnd she settled in for this ride.I saw just a glint of a smile as she turned her face to one side.Maybe to feel the plush upholstery brush against her cheek.Maybe to see the lights of the graphic equalizer on the stereoReflected in the side window.Maybe to watch that lone drop of water make its weary way acrossThat perfectly waxed surface.But I think it was just to enjoy this ride...This ride...This last ride...in Johnny's camero, Johnny's camero. Edited May 2, 2019 by Amps211 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Cat 3 Posted May 2, 2019 Share Posted May 2, 2019 Queen - The Prophet Song Oh oh people of the earthListen to the warningThe Seer he saidBeware the storm that gathers hereListen to the wise man I dreamed I saw on a moonlit stairSpreading his hands on the multitude thereA man who cried for a love gone staleAnd ice cold hearts of charity bareI watched as fear took the old men's gaze Hopes of the young in troubled gravesI see no day, I heard him saySo grey is the face of every mortalOh oh people of the earthListen to the warningThe prophet he saidFor soon the cold of night will fallSummoned by your own hand Oh oh children of the landQuicken to the new lifeTake my handOh, fly and find the new green boughReturn like the white dove He told of death as a bone white hazeTaking the lost and the unloved babeLate, too late, all the wretches runThese kings of beasts now counting their daysFrom mother's love is the son estrangedMarried his own his precious gainThe earth will shake in two will breakAnd death all around will be your dow'ry Oh oh people of the earthListen to the warning, the seer, he saidFor those who hear and mark my wordsListen to the good plan Oh oh oh oh and two by two my human zooThey'll beRunning for to comeRunning for to comeOut of the rainOh, flee for your lifeWho heed me not, let all your treasure make you Oh, fear for your lifeDeceive you not the fires of hell will take youShould death await you Oh, oh, people can you hear me (oh, oh, people can you hear me)(Oh, oh, people can you hear me)And now I know (now I know) (now I know)And now I know (now I know) (now I know)Now I know that you can hear me (now I know that you can hear me)And now I know (now I know) (now I know)Now I know (now I know) (now I know)Now I know (now I know) (now I know)Now I know (now I know) (now I know) The Earth will shake in two will break in two willShake in two will break in twoDoubts all around around around around around around around around Now I know (now I know) (now I know)Now I know (now I know) (now I know)Now I know (now I know) (now I know)Now I know (now I know) (now I know)Wow ooh wow ooh wow ooh wow ooh wow ooh wow ooh wow ooh wow oohListen to the wise (listen to the wise) (listen to the wise)Listen to the wise (listen to the wise) (listen to the wise)Listen to the wise man (listen to the wise man) (listen to the wise man) Laa laa la la la la laa laa (laa laa la la la la laa laa)La la la la laa laa (la la la la laa laa)La la la la laa laa (la la la la laa laa)La la la la laa laa (la la la la laa laa)La la la la laa laa (la la la la laa laa)La la la la laa laa (la la la la laa laa)La la la la laa laa (la la la la laa laa)La la laa laa (la la laa laa)La la laa laa (la la laa laa)La la (la la)La la (la la)La la (la la) Come here (come here)I you come here (I you come here)I you come here (I you come here)I you (ah)Aah (ah)Aha (aha)Aah (ah)Aha (aha) Listen to the mad (listen to the mad)Listen to the man (listen to the man)Listen to the mad (listen to the mad)Listen to the mad man (listen to the mad man) God give you the grace to purge this placeAnd peace all around may be your fortuneOh oh children of the landLove is still the answer, take my handThe vision fades, a voice I hearListen to the madmanOh, but still I fear and still I dare notLaugh at the madman Data From: LyricFindSee fewer lyrics 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Cat 3 Posted May 2, 2019 Share Posted May 2, 2019 Kris Kristofferson - Here Comes That Rainbow Again The scene was a small roadside cafeThe waitress was sweepin' the floorTwo truck-drivers drinkin' their coffeeAnd two okie-kids by the door How much are them candies, they asked herHow much have you got, she repliedWe've only a penny between usThem's two for a penny, she lied Chorus:And the daylight grew heavy with thunderAnd the smell of the rain on the windAin't it just like a humanHere comes that rainbow again One truckdriver called to the waitressAfter the kids went outsideThem candies ain't two for a pennySo what's it to you, she replied In silence they finished their coffeeGot up and nodded godbyeShe called, hey, you left too much moneySo what's it to you, they replied Chorus:And the daylight grew heavy with thunderAnd the smell of the rain on the windAin't it just like a humanHere comes that rainbow again 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Entre_Perpetuo Posted May 2, 2019 Share Posted May 2, 2019 David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rutlefan Posted May 2, 2019 Author Share Posted May 2, 2019 (edited) Kris Kristofferson (what a great song that is) reminds me of Leonard Cohen, as Kris once said that he wants his tombstone to read "Like a bird on the wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir, I have tried in my way to be free." Sisters of Mercy: Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone.They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can't go on.And they brought me their comfort and later they brought me this song.Oh I hope you run into them, you who've been travelling so long. Yes you who must leave everything that you cannot control.It begins with your family, but soon it comes around to your soul.Well I've been where you're hanging, I think I can see how you're pinned:When you're not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you've sinned. Well they lay down beside me, I made my confession to them.They touched both my eyes and I touched the dew on their hem.If your life is a leaf that the seasons tear off and condemnThey will bind you with love that is graceful and green as a stem. When I left they were sleeping, I hope you run into them soon.Don't turn on the lights, you can read their address by the moon.And you won't make me jealous if I hear that they sweetened your night:We weren't lovers like that and besides it would still be all right,We weren't lovers like that and besides it would still be all right. Edited May 2, 2019 by Rutlefan 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goose Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 Dixie Chicks - Travelin' Soldier Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laughedatbytime Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 Beth - kissChristine Sixteen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laughedatbytime Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 Beth - kissChristine SixteenI Seriously, though, Detroit Rock City 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Principled Man Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 Pretty Little One - Steve Martin (With a surprise end to the story - so pay attention!! ) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goose Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 In a similar vein, here's Johnny Be Fair: Well, Johnny be fine and Johnny be fair he wants me for to wedAnd I would marry Johnny, but my father up and said,“I’m sorry to tell you daughter what your mother never knewBut Johnny he’s a son of mine, so he’s kin to you.” Well, Willie be fine and Willie be fair he wants me for to wedAnd I would marry Willie, but my father up and said,“I’m sorry to tell you daughter what your mother never knewBut Willie he’s a son of mine, so he’s kin to you.” Well, Jimmy be fine and Jimmy be fair he wants me for to wedAnd I would marry Jimmy, but my father up and said,“I’m sorry to tell you daughter what your mother never knewBut Jimmy he’s a son of mine, so he’s kin to you.” Well, never was there a girl so sad and sorry as I wasThe boys in town, they’re all my kin and my father is the cause!I will not be contented for to die a single missI think I’ll go to mother and complain to her of this. “Well, daughter, haven’t I taught you to forgive and to forget?So, your father sowed his oats, oh still you should not fret.Your father may be the cause of all the boys in town, but still…..He’s not the one who sired you so marry who you will.” Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
driventotheedge Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 Bryan Adams - Summer of '69 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
driventotheedge Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 Lynyrd Skynyrd - Gimme Three Steps 4 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Cat 3 Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 Brian Setzer - Hennepin Bridge Song Father Hennepin went down to Bennigan'sTo discuss the construction of the Hennepin BridgeHe had time to kill down by the flour millSo he planned a picnic lunch on St Anthony Main Now Father Hennepin he was notoriousAnd he liked a little drunk down at Nye's PolanaiseHis explorations were more than gloriousSo they planned to build a bridge that would feature his name Well, first Niagara and then St Anthony'sWere discovered by the fella with the Hennepin nameBut when the lock was filled on the lower fallsEveyone was shoppin' on the Nicollet Mall And when the rope was cut on the HennepinFather Louis had a most unusual planHe would take a dip in the MississippiHe would dive from the centre and swim to the dam When the time had come and he took the plungeEveryone screamed: "My God, what has he done"And though he tried to swim, the current carried himCloser and closer to the brink of the falls The people lined the banks of the MississippiTo watch Father Hennepin go over the edgeThe people there that day, they all swear they sayFather Hennepin was laughin' as he fell to his death Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goose Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 "Country Death Song", bu the Violent Femmes. Very dark, but very good. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lurkst Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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laughedatbytime Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 http://youtu.be/oXNebt4EmkQCharity, Chastity, Prudence and Hope from the same album Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Entre_Perpetuo Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 In Only Seven Days - Queen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laughedatbytime Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 "Country Death Song", bu the Violent Femmes. Very dark, but very good.See post #58 for the link to the song. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
driventotheedge Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 (edited) Jim Croce - Bad Bad Leroy BrownDon Henley - Boys of SummerDavid Bowie - Space OddityJanis Joplin - Me and Bobby McGee (written by Kris Kristofferson)Jeannie C. Riley - Harper Valley PTA (written by Tom T. Hall)Bob Seger - Roll Me AwayChuck Berry - My Ding-A-Ling.................. Edited May 3, 2019 by driventotheedge 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
driventotheedge Posted May 3, 2019 Share Posted May 3, 2019 ................and easily one of my all-time favorite story songs and I can't believe it hasn't been mentioned yet............ Meat Loaf - Paradise By The Dashboard Light ".........and now I'm paryin' for the end of time, to hurry up and arrive........" 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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