Wednesday, July 31, 2002

 

You Are The Music While The Music Lasts



As I have mentioned before, I do shift work. I work two 12-hour day shifts followed

by two 12- hour night shifts followed by four days off. On the day shifts that fall on

weekends, we (workers) have to wear office-type attire:business shirt, necktie-that

sort of thing. And television, radio, or CD’s are not allowed. It's no fun and all business,

business, business. But on the weekend and nightshifts it's 'wear whatever you like' and

music as loud as you like it. Music is great. It makes even the most mundane of tasks

seem all that much better. The age group of the people I work with is from early twenties

to mid forties. So there is a variety of music that one can listen to when one is doing one's

shift. We tend to listen to CD’s because we work three floors underground, and we can only

get good radio reception on the crappy popular fm radio stations that play the same songs

night after night after night.


Any way, this is what we've been listening to lately on our night shifts:


(“Music is great”. How’s that for award winning, ‘champagne’ writing?)


Thin Lizzy Live ‘N’ Dangerous 1978


The Boys Are Back In Town

Guess who just got back today?
Those wild-eyed boys that had been away
Haven't changed, haven't much to say
But man, I still think those cats are great

They were asking if you were around
How you was, where you could be found
I told them you were living downtown
Driving all the old men crazy

The boys are back in town

You know the chick that used to dance a lot
Every night she'd be on the floor shaking what she'd got
Man when I tell you she was cool, she was red hot
I mean she was steaming

That night over at Johnny's place
Well this chick got up and she slapped Johnny's face
Man we just fell about the place
If that chick don't want to know, forget her


Friday night they'll be dressed to kill
Down at Dino's bar and grill
The drink will flow and blood will spill
If the boys want to fight, you'd better let them


That jukebox in the corner blasting out my favorite song
The nights are getting warmer, it won't be long
It won't be long till summer comes
Now that the boys are here again
The boys are back in town



Deep Purple: Machine Head


Smoke On The Water


We all came out to Montreux on the Lake Geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile - We didn't have much time
Frank Zappa & the Mothers were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water - A fire in the sky
Smoke on the water
They burned down the gambling house - It died with an awful sound
Funky & Claude was running in and out, pulling kids out of the ground
When it all was over, we had to find another place
Swiss time was running out - It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water - A fire in the sky
Smoke on the water
We ended up at the Grand Hotel - It was empty, cold and bare
But with the Rolling Truck Stones Thing just outside making our music there
With a few red lights an' a few old beds, we made a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this, I know... I know we'll never forget
Smoke on the water - A fire in the sky
Smoke on the water


Just point me to the piano and give me my money. In fifteen minutes I'll have 'em SHAKIN', SHOUTIN', SHIVERIN', and SHACKIN



Verse
Come over baby whole lot of shakin' goin' on
Yes I said come over baby baby you can't go wrong
We ain't faken it Whole lot of shakin' goin' on
Verse
Well I said come over baby we got chicken in the boarder
oooh... huh.. Come over baby baby got move a little harder
We ain't faken it Whole lot of shakin' goin' on
Chorus
Well I said shake baby shake
I said shake baby shake
I said shake it baby shake it
I said shake baby shake
Come on over Whole lot of shakin goin' on
Ahhhhh Lets Go !!!
Piano Solo Guitar Solo
Verse
Well I said come over baby we got chicken in the
Barn hoose barn what barn my barn
Come over baby better got to move along
We ain't fake it Whole lot of shakin' goin' on
Easy Now (lower) Shake it Ahhhh... Shake it babe
Yeah.... You can shake one time for me
Well I said come over baby Whole lot of shakin' goin' on
Now lets get real low one time now Shake baby shake
All you gotta honey is kinda stand in one spot
wiggle around just a little bit
thats what you gotta do yeah....
Oh babe whole lotta shakin' goin' on
Now let go one time ( Loud !!!!)
Chorus ( Repeat )

"Awopbopaloobop Alopbamboom"


The Girl Can't Help It

She can't help it the girl can't help it,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
If she walks by, the men folks get engrossed,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
If she winks an eye, the bread slice turn to toast,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
If she got a lot, of what they call the most,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
The girl can't help it, she was born to please,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
And if she's got, a figure made to squeeze,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
Won't you kindly be aware, the girl can't help it,
The girl can't help it,
If she mesmerizes, every mother's son,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
If she's smiling, beefsteak become well done,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
She makes grand pa feel like twenty one,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
The girl can't help it, she was born to please,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
And if I go to her, on bended knees,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it,
Won't you kindly be aware, that I can't help it,
I can't help it,
Because I'm hoping, obviously,
That some day, the answer would be,
The girl can't help it, she's in love with me,
She can't help it, the girl can't help it.

Dean Martin Greatest Hits

Innamorata

If our lips should meet Innamorata
Kiss me kiss me sweet Innamorata
Hold me close and say you're mine
With a love as warm as wine
I'm at heaven's door Innamorata
Want you more and more Innamorata
You're a symphony the very beautiful sonanta my Innamorata
Say that you're my sweetheart, my love

You're a symphony the very beautiful sonanta my Innamorata
Say that you're my sweetheart, my one and only sweetheart
Say that you're my sweetheart, my love .






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