Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: dick greenhaus Date: 09 Sep 10 - 06:40 PM "If you don't like my peaches, don't shake my tree" |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Joe_F Date: 09 Sep 10 - 06:19 PM Too late, but never mind. |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: RTim Date: 08 Sep 10 - 06:35 PM I have a line in a version of Bold Manning I will be attempting to learn some time this year. It goes like this: "Now some they slew and some they slay, and some they killed outright," Some might say - Over Kill!! Tim Radford |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Bernard Date: 08 Sep 10 - 06:27 PM For me it has to be the opening line to Jake Thackray's 'On Again, On Again'... 'I love a good bum on a woman it makes my day!'...!! |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Dave MacKenzie Date: 08 Sep 10 - 06:19 PM "But when you fell asleep with blood on your teeth" - The Handsome Family, 'So Much Wine' "I was born a lonely singer and I'm bound to die the same But I've got to beat the hunger in my soul, And if I never have a nickel I won't ever die of shame 'Cause I don't believe that no one wants to know." Kris Kristofferson, 'To Beat the Devil" |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: dick greenhaus Date: 08 Sep 10 - 06:13 PM And nobody mentions the classics..... "A man ain't nothin' but a man" "Death, cold death, came hasting along" "A haint can't haint a haint, my good old man" |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Joe_F Date: 08 Sep 10 - 05:40 PM Married girl, married girl, rocks the cradle and cries. |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: GUEST,guesta Date: 08 Sep 10 - 05:17 PM all in all, you're just a brick in the wall. (Pink Floyd) the storm is breaking or so it seems, we're too young to reason, too grown up for dreams. (Bryan Ferry) oh mama dear we're not the fortunate ones, but girls just wanna have fun. I took her to a supermarket, i had to start it somewhere, so i started there...I said pretend you've got no money / she said oh you're so funny i said yeah? i don't see anyone else laughing here. Oh Deborah your house was very small with woodchip on the wall. |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: meself Date: 25 Sep 08 - 07:51 PM There were scuffles in the crowd, And the night got rather loud, From a-joltin' one another to and fro; While old men with foreheads bare, Threw their dusters in the air, Wanting someone for to fight them at Gros Haut. It may raise the price of shirts, But there's no one badly hurt, And I hope there's no ill feelings to bestow; There's been picnics here before, A little nearer to the shore, But they might be called twin brothers at Gros Haut! Okay, those last few lines might require some explanation, but anyway, that's a bit of The Picnic at Gros Haut (or The Tea at Gros Haut?), a Prince Edward Island folksong I assume was collected by Sandy Ives ... |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Sorcha Date: 25 Sep 08 - 07:39 PM Do lines from films count? If so.... From The Long Riders... 'I hope you are all havin' a reeelll goood time, cuz I am' Belle Starr just before the knife fight 'Vil sum kind soul please show dis poor asshole de vay out of town?' 'Rabbi' Gene Wilder in Frisco Kid |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: GUEST,TJ in San Diego Date: 25 Sep 08 - 06:46 PM For no particular reason, the many verses of "Thais," a comic take on the operatic heroine and her erstwhile saviour, Athanael, have been stuck in my head for over fifty years. The last two verses pretty well sum up the poor man's dilemma: So forth from Alexandria, From wicked Alexandria, Across the desert sands they go Beneath the blazing sun; Till Thais, parched and sweltering, Finds refuge in the sheltering Seclusion of the convent, In the habit of a nun! And now, the monk is terrified, To find his fears are verified; His holy vows of chastity Have cracked beneath the strain, Like one who has a jag on, He cries out in grief and agony: "I'd sell my soul to see her do the shimmy once again!" |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: chazkratz Date: 25 Sep 08 - 06:05 PM I love the last verse of John Hartford's "Gentle on My Mind": I pull my cup of soup back from a gurgling, crackling cauldron in some train yard My beard a dusty coal-pile and my dirty hat pulled low across my eyes Through cupped hands round a tin can I pretend to hold you in my arms and find That you're moving on the backroads by the rivers of my memories Ever smiling, ever gentle on my mind And from Flanders and Swann: Have some Madeira, m'dear, you really have nothing to fear I'm not trying to tempt you, that wouldn't be right You shouldn't take spirits at this time of night But have some Madeira, m'dear and of course, the last lines of the song: "Have some Madeira, m'dear," The sound seemed to ring in her ear Until the next morning she woke in her bed With a smile on her lips and an ache in her head And a beard at her earlobe* which tickled and said "Have some Madeira, m'dear" *"lug hole" in the original--which is funnier, but most of us Yanks wouldn't understand it. And a bunch of lines by Kris Kristofferson Charles |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: GUEST,Abdul the Bul Bul on his laptop Date: 25 Sep 08 - 01:46 PM Just to dance beneath the diamond skies with one hand waving free You come right inside of me, close as you can be, you kiss my blood and my blood kiss me. Al |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: alanabit Date: 25 Sep 08 - 09:02 AM "I met a man whose name was time He said,"I must be going". But just how long ago that was, I have no way of knowing Sometimes I want to murder time When my poor heart is aching But mostly I just walk along the path that he is taking." Robin Williamson from "October Song". |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Cool Beans Date: 24 Sep 08 - 06:12 PM As through this world I ramble I've seen lots of funny men: Some rob you with a six-gun, Some with a fountain pen. Woody Guthrie, "Pretty Boy Floyd" and forever current. |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: kendall Date: 24 Sep 08 - 04:59 PM ..the waves rolled up like mountain tops and the wind like a thing in pain. (Bob Coltman) Our conversation was quite short, Five minutes at the most But he stood before me like a child and conjured up the ghosts Of friends and kinfolks from an older and a slower time And fify years just disappeared like minutes in his mind.. (Old Blue Ox, Dave Mallett) And you're wondering what Marian found to do That's better than coming to see you one last time No more Robin, no more, your outlaw days are over . (Bob Coltman) |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: C. Ham Date: 26 May 06 - 08:42 AM Come gather round me children, a story I will tell I've been around since Jesus met the woman at the well I've walked these roads ten thousand years, I'm a ragtime millionaire I am the rake and the ramblin' saint, the man from God knows where (and every other line from every song on Tom Russell's The Man From God Knows Where) |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Alba Date: 25 May 06 - 11:45 PM Just give me a long,slow moving Freight Train. Don't want no fast, high flying Airplane. Just sing me a slow, lonesome old love song, before too long.... I'll be long gone. Slow Moving Freight Train by Hugh Moffat ( I love Hugh Moffat singing his song but I also love Seldom Scene's version too) |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: number 6 Date: 25 May 06 - 11:27 PM "He has no friends But he gets a lot of mail I'll bet he spent a little Time in jail... I heard he was up on the Roof last night Signaling with a flashlight And what's that tune he's Always whistling... What's he building in there? What's he building in there? We have a right to know..." What's He Building? ... by Tom Waits sIx |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: GUEST,Hutzul Date: 25 May 06 - 10:36 PM "Screamed like a panther in the middle of the night" Willie I may be a wage slave on a Monday But I'll be a free man on Sunday |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Rapparee Date: 25 May 06 - 02:49 PM More lines that have a special meaning for me and, I suspect, to many veterans: ...And when the ship pulled into Circular Quay I looked at the place where my legs used to be And thanked Christ there was no one there waiting for me To grieve, and to mourn, and to pity. And the band played Waltzing Matilda As they carried us down the gangway But nobody cheered They just stood there and stared Then they turned all their faces away. |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Steve-o Date: 25 May 06 - 12:37 PM Now the years have left me bitter, the drink has dimmed my brain; for Dublin keeps on changin', and nothin' seems the same; the Metropole and the pillar are gone, the Royale long since torn down; as the grey unyielding concrete makes a city of my town. These evocative lines are burned into my memory, perhaps somewhat incorrectly, from "Dublin in the Rare Auld Times". |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Dan Schatz Date: 25 May 06 - 11:34 AM I'm glad to remember Margaret, Jerry - it is always good to remember those who have done truly wonderful things. Here's another line from the same song, "Them Stars." It's the description of Coyote as "That yap throated critical vamint who never Is pleased with what other folks do...." (And wasn't that brilliantly put to music?) Dan Schatz |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Bill D Date: 24 May 06 - 05:29 PM the last two lines in "I've Rambled This Country, Both Earlye and Late" (recorded by Mike Seeger) (a song of maudlin reflection by a fellow who realizes his "true love" has just taken up with someone else) "And since it is no better, I'm glad that it is no worse- Brandy in my bottle, and money in my purse." |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Scoville Date: 24 May 06 - 05:07 PM Creedence Clearwater Revival, from "Lodi": "If I only had a dollar for every song I'd sung, Every time I had to play while people sat there drunk . . . " Haven't had to do that very much myself but I've been to enough shows by decent bands where the audience just didn't give a damn. And all of "Faded Coat of Blue". Normally I'm immune to Victorian schmaltz but that sucker gets me every time. And almost anything by Hazel Dickens. |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Jerry Rasmussen Date: 24 May 06 - 04:40 PM Hey, Dan: Thanks for remembering Margaret. (I thought I was exceptionally gracious not to take the 100th post..) Jerry |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: GUEST,Dan Schatz at the office Date: 24 May 06 - 04:37 PM The very sad news about Margaret MacArthur reminded me of one of my all time favorite lines from the cowboy poem she put to music: "Religion? You don't know its primary branches If you ain't been alone with the stars." - a poem adapted by Margaret MacArthur, Them Stars |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: BB Date: 24 May 06 - 04:24 PM From a version of 'Cottage Well-Thatched with Straw': 'Sunday saints I despise, with their chatter and lies; They're as constant as melting snow...' |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Crystal Date: 24 May 06 - 04:42 AM I bought the new SOH Album last week and decided that my current favourite line in any song is: "And a minister said his vision of hell, Is three folk singers in a bar near Wells, But I have a vision of urban sprawl, It's pubs where no-one ever sings at all." Chillingly accurate. I wasn't terribly impressed with the rest of the album to be honest though! |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: GUEST,Milead Date: 23 May 06 - 05:45 PM Has anybody mentioned yet... "At the age of fourteen he was a married man, Age of fifteen the father of a son. Age of sixteen on his grave the grass was green" From "Trees they grow high" Sadness made poetry. Cheers |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: harryrages Date: 23 May 06 - 03:55 PM One sung - never forgotten OGGY MAN (Cyril Tawney) Well the rain's softly falling and the oggy man's no more I can't hear him calling like I used to before I came through the gateway and I heard the sergeant say The big boys are coming, see their stand across the way Yes the rain's softly falling and the oggy man's no more It was there that she told me when she bade me good bye There's no one will miss you one half as much as I My love will endure, dear, like a beacon in the squall Eternal as the oggy man beneath the dockyard wall Well the rain's softly falling and the oggy man's no more |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: kendall Date: 23 May 06 - 08:48 AM I come home from work she meets me at the road, Not to tell me that she loves me, but the toilet overflowed. (Sandy Paton) |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: cetmst Date: 23 May 06 - 07:15 AM Another line from John Prine's 'Paradise' - I'm sorry my son but you're too late in asking, Mr. Peabody's coal train has hauled it away. From 'Come By the Hills' - The cares of tomorrow must wait 'til this day is done. Remember me at the close of a long, long day. England hath taken me. Jean Ritchie's Now is the cool of the day. Jean Ritchie: No more will black waters run over my land. Jean Ritchie: The L&N don't stop here any more. Pretty nearly anything else by Jean Ritchie. My heart breaks as you take your long journey. A happy-ever-after life was not the kind they got But they tended to be happy more often than not. - Bob Blue,'Ballad of Erica Levine. |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Alba Date: 22 May 06 - 11:02 PM Indeed Ferrara, how could anyone have but one line of one Song they love to Sing or Hear:) People are strange we move around closely, only to find we are miles apart. Busy putting up fences with no Gates to open. Constructing defenses around our Hearts and I have long loved the picture this verse paints: Now the warriors of winter they gave a cold triumphant shout And all that stays is dying, all that lives is getting out See the geese in chevron flight flapping and a-racing on before the snow They've got the urge for going, and they've got the wings so they can go Urge for Going ~ Joni Mitchell |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Seamus Kennedy Date: 22 May 06 - 10:53 PM "Blacker than night were the eyes of Felina, WIcked and evil while casting a spell. I was in love with this Mexican maiden, I was in love, but in vain, I could tell." Seamus |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Ferrara Date: 22 May 06 - 10:10 PM I guess no one who loves to sing could have just one favorite line, huh? The first thing that came to mind when I started reading this thread was a verse from "I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day"" Then in despair I bowed my head, "There is no peace on earth," I said, "For hate is strong and mocks the song "Of peace on earch, good will to men." Then pealed the bells more loud and deep, "God is not dead, nor doth he sleep -- "The wrong shall fail, the right prevail, "With peace on earth, good will to men." I don't believe such a thing ever will or can happen on this earth, but the words ring out with such hope and brilliance that I love to hear or sing them. ... In an entirely different vein, here's a couple of lines I like very well. I like the intensity and honesty of the lady's anger and vengefulness! I hope there is a day a-comin' When love shall put an end to me And that there is a place of torment To contain my love for deceiving me. - From "Come All Ye Fair and Tender Ladies," as sung by Sheila Kaye Adams. There's another version of the same song, from Arizona I believe, that has a great line in it: He'll tell to you some pleasant story, And say he loves no one but you, And this is all for to blight your day, And that's the love he has for you! |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Stewie Date: 22 May 06 - 09:26 PM From 'Black Angel Cure' by Mark Germino: Now I shoot the darkness down, I puncture what is swollen And sometimes I'll tear it down, just to keep it rollin' --Stewie. |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: GUEST Date: 22 May 06 - 07:55 PM From the "Jute Mill Song" aka "Ten and Nine"; Oh dear me - the world is ill divided Them that works the hardest are the least provided |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: kendall Date: 22 May 06 - 05:44 PM The world is always turning toward the morning. (Gordon Bok) |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Charmain Date: 22 May 06 - 05:08 PM God forgot the Green in Greenland He made the flowers of Ice and Snow Icy Acres |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Geordie-Peorgie Date: 22 May 06 - 05:03 PM Around the world he travelled beneath the ensign, high He saw the south sea's flying finsh and the starless Arctic sky But in his heart a-pining for someone so far away AS THE BOW-WAVE SPLIT THE COOL NIGHT-AIR, HE HEARD THE LEE-WIND SAY.. "Down By The Dockyard Wall" Shep Woolley All of "We Stayed Awake" by Huw Williams - Especially the bit where his teenage daughter just has to grasp his finger..... Then I'm wrecked |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Rapparee Date: 22 May 06 - 04:58 PM The killer and the cynic waltz together Their eyes are turned into their skulls They do not feel the bullets in the bodies They do not hear the dolphins or the gulls If we do these things in the greenwood, what will happen in the dry? -- Peter Yarrow, Greenwood, 1973 |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Charmain Date: 22 May 06 - 04:51 PM Promise me we won't go into the nightclub I feel so f**ked up when I'm in there Can't tell the bouncers from the customers And I don't know which ones I prefer Promise me we won't go into the nightclub I really think that it's obscene What kind of people go to meet people Someplace they can't be heard or seen - How true... "Light Enough To Travel" the Be Good Tanyas |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: number 6 Date: 22 May 06 - 04:28 PM "There's a big old goofy man, dancin' with a big old goofy girl Oooh baby, it's a big old goofy world" Its a Big Old Goofy World ... by John Prine sIx |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: kendall Date: 22 May 06 - 04:18 PM ..and all the things done to make a man run, the hard luck and the failures of age... ..then I stopped with a crash...we looked into the ash helpless with longing and rage. Utah Phillips (Phoebe Snow) ...the clock in the kitchen says quarter past three As the gates are flung open from hell, But time here is frozen the clock ticks no more Just the ashes the cinders and smell. Fire, by Dave Mallett |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: GUEST,Art hieme Date: 22 May 06 - 04:17 PM from a harmonica blues as sung by Frank Hamilton--1961: I could sit right here---and look a thousand miles away! Art |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Ebbie Date: 22 May 06 - 11:42 AM "I still haven't found what I'm looking for" U2 |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: dwditty Date: 22 May 06 - 11:34 AM Also from ANother Time and Place (Van Ronk) - See C Ham's post a couple up from here: I'd trade my time in heaven For a day with you, my dear dw |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: Mr Fox Date: 22 May 06 - 11:27 AM The rabble rout forbore to shout and each man held his breath For well they knew a hero's soul was face-to-face with death - Montrose, Steeleye Span We could leave right now maybe it's getting light out there papers in the alley just a little rain - We Could Leave Right Now, Oysterband Speaking of the Oysters, the whole of 'Granite Years' because it reminds me of the time I lived in a certain Kent seaside town that shall remain nameless. Some of the worst times of my life. But, paradoxically, some of the best too. Down there in the dark they are lying They died for nine shillings a day - Gresford Disaster, Anon And how could I forget? For England is not flag or Empire it is not money and it is not blood It's limestone gorge and granite fell it's Wealden clay and Severn mud It's blackbird singing from the may tree lark ascending through the scales It's robin watching from your spade and English earth beneath your nails - A Place Called England, Maggie Holland |
Subject: RE: Favorite Lines From: C. Ham Date: 22 May 06 - 11:26 AM 'Cause if a fool be he He's a fool like me -Bruce Murdoch You are right from your side And I am right from mine We're just one too many mornings...and a thousand miles behind -Bob Dylan Let me sing to you all the old songs I know Of wild, windy places locked in timeless snow And wide crimson deserts where muddy rivers flow It's sad but the telling takes me home -Utah Phillips I never thought I was special at all I never dreamed I could be Just another coat hanging there in your hall Look at what you have done to me -Tom Mitchell If I could hide the way I feel I'd never sing again -Utah Phillips I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind You know that was the last thing on my mind -Tom Paxton The miles flow on and I am gone To a wild and empty land Where time is like an empty room And space an empty hand And the things we said and the jokes we told Are echoes in the waste We'll meet again where hills are green In another time and place -Dave Van Ronk |
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