Friday, September 09, 2005

All Time Favorite Rock 'n' Roll Lyrics

I like these lyrics from Bruce Springsteen's Pink Cadillac because I can soooooooo picture Arthur saying them:

You may wonder how come I love you
When you get on my nerves like you do
Well baby, you know you bug me
There ain’t no secret about that

Fellow Bloggers, share with me your favorite lyrics!

6 Comments:

At 11:07 AM, Blogger Chris said...

If I could only have you near
To breathe a sigh or two
I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
Upon this winter night with you.

Dean was working 400 km away, coming home on weekends. One Saturday night in December, we filled the thermos with hot chocolate, bundled the pyjama-clad children into the car, and drove around looking at Christmas lights. This song always takes me back to that evening.

 
At 11:49 PM, Blogger carmilevy said...

I feel so unworthy of these soul-stirring lyrics. At this moment, I have none of my own to add. I must retire for the night so that I can come up with something good. Stay tuned.

 
At 11:00 AM, Blogger Amelia said...

Right now I have a shameless voice-crush on Robb Thomas... This is how a heart breaks.... Yuuummmmm

 
At 11:33 AM, Blogger Chris said...

On a less melancholy note:

Underneath your clothes,
There's an endless story.
There's the man I chose,
There's my territory,
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl.

If you haven't listened to Shakira, check her out. She knows what she's talking about.

 
At 2:06 PM, Blogger Trillian said...

Wow - those are some interesting lyrics. Most of them (except fat bottom girls, lol!) are possibly a little more serious than my silly lyrics.

I think the songs we like say a lot about what's going on with us at any given time.

Cheers,
Trillian

 
At 4:58 PM, Blogger Dean said...

Unsurprisingly, some of my favourite lyrics come from Stones tunes.

Inspired raunch from 'Star Star':

Yeah, I heard about your Polaroids
Now that's what I call obscene
Your tricks with fruit
Was kind of cute
I bet you keep your pussy clean
Honey, I miss your two tongue kisses
Legs wrapped around me tight
If I ever get back to New York, girl
Gonna make you scream all night

From 'Some Girls':

French girls they want Cartier
Italian girls want cars
American girls want everything in the world
You can possibly imagine

English girls they're so prissy
I can't stand them on the telephone
Sometimes I take the receiver off the hook
I don't want them to ever call at all

 

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