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Posted: March 24th, 2010, 1:06 am
by judih
puter tech a ga-ga
make face, make sound
be anyone you choose
turn dials, adjust pulse
go-go, rah rah
got cash, got style!
youtube education
click it, check it
who needs soul
you got e-how
i got re-verberation
liberation
Posted: March 24th, 2010, 11:38 pm
by judih
puffin out the moment
don't inhale, just ex-
long slow prana
Posted: March 25th, 2010, 9:10 am
by HaroHalola
- BUTS -
I ask him if he
thinks smoking is Qool, &
he replies, No!, MARLBORO!
H.e.m.H'H.
8.11.MMvi.
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 1:46 am
by judih
inward cough promotes genuflection
if it looks like a prostration
talks like an indication
then it might be authentication
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 8:27 am
by Artguy
Sorry, all outa jam...and I burnt the toast.
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 8:45 am
by Doreen Peri
I threw a spring party
but didn't show up
except to set the table
decorate with flowers.
I got lost
doing a rain dance
thinking it might be
possible to resurrect
a previous life.
It wasn't.
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:26 am
by HaroHalola
"...and the orange juice is hot, that's just the bag I'm in..."
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:28 am
by HaroHalola
"...It's your party & I'll cry if I want to, cry if I want to, cry..."
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:32 am
by Doreen Peri
One of my favorite albums. But I can't remember the name of the album. I wore that one out back in the day.
That’s The Bag I’m In
By Fred Neil
I burned my fingers on the coffee pot
Toast was cold and the orange juice was hot.
I should start over but you know I’d rather not.
Same thing gonna happen again
Cause that’s the bag I’m in.
Last night as I was walking down the street,
Whistling the blues to the tapping of my feet,
Some jive crank called the cops on the beat.
It’ll happen every single time.
Every morning when I get up,
I miss my connection and I’m late for work again
You know they’ll probably drop the atom bomb the day my ship comes in.
I dasn’t bet a nickle cause I’d get paid off in yen.
Sometimes you just can’t win cause that’s the bag I’m in.
Jukebox playing the same old melody,
Keep on bringing back those blue memories.
This evil feeling’s gonna be the death of me
I think I’m going out of my mind.
Every morning when I wake up,
I burn my fingers on the pot,
Toast is cold and the orange juice is hot,
I should start over but you know I’d rather not
Same thing gonna happen again,
Cause that’s the bag I’m in.
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:43 am
by HaroHalola
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:44 am
by Doreen Peri
I don't think that was the name of the album I had.
Didn't know he and Bob Dylan were connected.
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:49 am
by Doreen Peri
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Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:49 am
by HaroHalola
The Link will provide sources for the "exact" album title; when BD arrived in NYC, he "lived" at Fred's pad in the Village/opened for him at various clubs/was literally mentored...several Dylan tunes are in homage/obliquely mention Fred...
HaHaHa...excellent!
Dori's got a "brand new" bag!
We were ALL so callow!
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:52 am
by Doreen Peri
Video from the album "Tear Down the Walls" - Martin & Neil
I had that one.... so that's probably where I remember this tune. But there's another Fred Neil album I had, too.... will have to look through the album titles later... on my way out the door.
Interesting story/connection with Dylan. Thanks!
I've always *loved* Fred Neil!
Posted: March 26th, 2010, 11:57 am
by Doreen Peri
Still here.... found it... I had 2 albums... "Tear Down the Walls" and "Bleeker & McDougal" ... both GREAT!