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Lyr Add: Happy Thoughts (Vyvienne Long) |
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Subject: Happy Thoughts From: Thompson Date: 17 Apr 09 - 07:04 PM Thoughts for the recession |
Subject: RE: Happy Thoughts From: Jack Campin Date: 17 Apr 09 - 08:23 PM I can't make out a word. I presume the words matter. How about putting them in the More Info? |
Subject: Lyr Add: HAPPY THOUGHTS (Vyvienne Long) From: Thompson Date: 18 Apr 09 - 07:46 AM HAPPY THOUGHTS As recorded by Vyvienne Long on "Caterpillar Sarabande" (2010) Why do cats smile When dragons breathe fire? Why do frogs sigh When camels wish to retire? Why do the antelope Go swinging off the anchor-rope? Why do bears bore? Oh why? Whatever for? No one will ever know And neither will I, So think happy thoughts Till bad ones go by. Why do birds sing When worms can't hear a thing? Why do snakes dance When snails get fried in France? Why do the red fox Go pulling off the badger's socks? Why do sheep dive Straight into the beehive? No one will ever know, The blackbird in the pie, So think happy thoughts Till bad ones go by So think happy thoughts Till bad ones go by [Meanwhile backup singers are singing faintly:] Happy thoughts will save me |
Subject: RE: Song for the recession: Happy Thoughts From: Joe Offer Date: 18 Apr 09 - 03:46 PM We have a bit of a campaign for clarity in thread titles. Hope you don't mind that I changed it to Song for the recession: Happy Thoughts. Happy Thoughts made it sound like another one of those "Good Thoughts Needed" threads in the BS section. Hmmmm. What can I say about the song? Well...it's delightfully strange. Don't think I'll add it to my repertoire. -Joe- |
Subject: RE: Song for the recession: Happy Thoughts From: GUEST,Ifor Date: 19 Apr 09 - 11:53 AM Wall St Blues by Huw Pudner and Bob Thomas. chorus "Why did you cry Why did you curse Oh Masters of The Universe? It's on TV All over town This sucker is going down". ifor |
Subject: Lyr Add: THERE ARE BAD TIMES JUST AROUND THE CORNE From: Emma B Date: 19 Apr 09 - 11:59 AM I think I prefer THERE ARE BAD TIMES JUST AROUND THE CORNER written by: Noel Coward - who else? :) They're out of sorts in Sunderland And terribly cross in Kent, They're dull in Hull And the Isle of Mull Is seething with discontent, They're nervous in Northumberland And Devon is down the drain, They're filled with wrath On the firth of Forth And sullen on Salisbury Plain, In Dublin they're depressed, lads, Maybe because they're Celts For Drake is going West, lads, And so is everyone else. Hurray-hurray-hurray! Misery's here to stay. Refrain 1 There are bad times just around the corner, There are dark clouds hurtling through the sky And it's no good whining About a silver lining For we know from experience that they won't roll by, With a scowl and a frown We'll keep our peckers down And prepare for depression and doom and dread, We're going to unpack our troubles from our old kit bag And wait until we drop down dead. Verse 2 From Portland Bill to Scarborough They're querulous and subdued And Shropshire lads Have behaved like cads From Berwick-on-Tweed to Bude, They're mad at Market Harborough And livid at Leigh-on-Sea, In Tunbridge Wells You can hear the yells Of woe-begone bourgeoisie. We all get bitched about, lads, Whoever our vote elects, We know we're up the spout, lads. And that's what England expects. Hurray-hurray-hurray! Trouble is on the way. Refrain 2 There are bad times just around the corner, The horizon's gloomy as can be, There are black birds over The grayish cliffs of Dover And the rats are preparing to leave the B.B.C. We're an unhappy breed And very bored indeed When reminded of something that Nelson said. While the press and the politicians nag nag nag We'll wait until we drop down dead. Verse 3 From Colwyn Bay to Kettering They're sobbing themselves to sleep, The shrieks and wails In the Yorkshire dales Have even depressed the sheep. In rather vulgar lettering A very disgruntled group Have posted bills On the Cotswold Hills To prove that we're in the soup. While begging Kipling's pardon There's one thing we know for sure If England is a garden We ought to have more manure. Hurray-hurray-hurray! Suffering and dismay. Refrain 3 There are bad times just around the corner And the outlook's absolutely vile, There are Home Fires smoking From Windermere to Woking And we're not going to tighten our belts and smile, smile, smile, At the sound of a shot We'd just as soon as not Take a hot water bottle and go to bed, We're going to untense our muscles till they sag sag sag And wait until we drop down dead. |
Subject: RE: Song for the recession: Happy Thoughts From: Thompson Date: 19 Apr 09 - 12:15 PM Feel free - clarity is always welcome. I love this slightly strange song, which is getting lots of airplay in Ireland, even before it was actually on CD. |
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