SoTD: Fatboy Slim – The Rockafeller Skank

11/30/2009 at 01:01 | In 1990s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

DJ: WBCN who’s this?
Brad: Hey this is Brad (this is Brad this is)
DJ: Now uh who’s your favorite artist, who
do you want to hear?
Brad: Well m my favorite artist right now is
Fatboy Slim, that guy kicks ass.
DJ: How tremendous is Fatboy Slim?
Brad: The band of the 90’s, if you want to call
it a band because it’s a one man name.
DJ: Wow…Fatboy, and you want to hear that
new fat boy song?
Brad: Absolutely.
DJ: Which one?
Brad: The um funk soul brother check it out.
DJ: Sing it, I don’t know which one.
Brad: Right about now, the funk soul brother
check it out now, the funk soul brother.

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Artist: Fatboy Slim
Album: Champion Sound
Release Date: 1998

SoTD: Artie Shaw – Special Delivery Stomp

11/29/2009 at 01:01 | In 1940s, 1980s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment
Artist: Artie Shaw
Album: The Complete Gramercy Five Sessions
Release Date(s): 1985 (1944)

SoTD: The Ohio Players – Jive Turkey

11/28/2009 at 01:01 | In 1970s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

Hey, is that your old lady over there, man?
No, man, that ain’t none of my old lady.
I used to talk to you,
Then I catch you goin’ out
And you just busted her.
Now listen to this.

I used to think that you were really cool,
I used to think that you never would be nobody’s fool.
Let me tell you baby,
You’re a jive turkey.
Give me it straight,
Jive turkey,
Yeah baby,
Jive turkey,
Wow, wow, wow, wow.

I played hookie from school just to be with you.
I put my trust in you
‘Cause you could do the do
‘Cause you could do the do
‘Cause you could do the do
I put my trust in you
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Give me it straight baby
Jive turkey,
Jive turkey,
Jive turkey,
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Lordy lordy lordy lordy lord
Hey, hey.
Alright get in the groove.
All you jive turkeys clap your hands.
Jive turkey,
Jive turkey,

Say what?
Say your sorry?
Baby I’m not goin’ for that no more.
I done had enough of that.

Wa wa wow
Jive turkey,
Jive turkey,

Wow, wow, wow, wow wow.

Jive turkey

Think I’ll play the blues.
Early in the morning,
Go out and find somebody new

What about Marvin, Mervin and Pee Wee?
That’s you all.
Yes, my name is Satchmo

Artist: The Ohio Players
Album: Skin Tight
Release Date: 1974

SoTD: The Cars – Touch And Go

11/27/2009 at 01:01 | In 1980s, Lyrics, Music, Video | Leave a Comment

All I need is what you’ve got
All I’ll tell is what you’re not
All you know is what you hear
I get this way when you come near

Then I know it’s gone too far
Uh, oh, I touched your star
and it felt so right
just like the hush of midnight
And then you said
with me it’s touch and go-o-o-o
Touch and go-o-o-o

All I need is you tonight
flying like a cement kite, yeah
In your headlock on the floor
Who could ever ask for more

And I know it’s gone too far
Uh, oh, I touched your star
and it felt so right
just like the hush of midni-ight
And then you said
with me it’s touch and go-o-o-o
Touch and go-o-o-o

All I want is you tonight
I guess that dress does fit you tight, yeah
you know that look does make me shake
it almost looks too good to fake

And I know it’s gone too far
Uh, oh, I touched your star-r-r
and it felt so right
just like the hush of midni-ight
Then you said
with me it’s touch and go-o-o-o
Touch and go-o-o-o

Well it’s touch and go-o-o-o
Its touch and go-o-o-o

Well it’s touch and go-o-o-o
Touch and go-o-o-o
Touch and go-o-wo yeah

Well it’s touch and go-o-o-o
Touch and go-o-o-o
Touch and go

All I need is what you’ve got

Artist: The Cars
Album: Panorama
Release Date: 1980

SoTD: Jon And Vangelis – The Mayflower

11/26/2009 at 01:01 | In 1980s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

The Sea like The sea
The Wind like the wind
The Stars in the sky

The Sea like the sea
The moon like the moon
The Stars in the sky

The Sea like the sea
The Moon like the moon
The Stars in the sky

In the wind-on the ship-a lullaby
We sailing pass the moment of time
We sailing ’round the point
The kindly light
The kindly light
We go sailing thru’ the waters of the summers end
Long ago, search for land
Looking to and fro,

We searching in the day
We searching in the night
We looking everywhere for land a helping hand

For there is hope if truth be there
How much more will we share
We pilgrims of the sea
Looking for a home…

In 1620, The Mayflower sailed from Plymouth westward,
Carrying the Pilgrims in search of a new land
In Star date 27X, year, minute 33, location earth, 16 degrees
polar star west

The Mayflower was launched into space
In search of a new land.

Stars in the sky
Shining so bright
Looking for light
On this Earth
On this Earth

Artist: Jon And Vangelis
Album: Friends Of Mr. Cairo
Release Date: 1981

SoTD: Air Supply – Every Woman In The World

11/25/2009 at 01:01 | In 1980s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

Over night scenes, dinner and wine
Saturday girls
I was never in love, never had the time
In my hustle and hurry world
Laughing myself to sleep, waking up lonely
I needed someone to hold me, oh

It’s such a crazy old town, it can bring you down
Till you run out of dreams
So you party all night to the music and lights
But you don’t know what happiness means
I was dancin’ in the dark with strangers
No love around me, when suddenly you found me, oh

Girl you’re ev’ry woman in the world to me
You’re my fantasy, you’re my reality
Girl you’re ev’ry woman in the world to me
You’re ev’rything I need
You’re ev’rything to me, oh girl

Ev’rything good, ev’rything fine
That’s what you are
So put your hand in mine and together
We’ll climb as high as the highest star
I’m living a lifetime in ev’ry minute that we’re together
And I’m stayin’ right here forever oh

Girl you’re ev’ry woman in the world to me
You’re my fantasy, you’re my reality
Girl you’re ev’ry woman in the world to me
You’re ev’rything I need
You’re ev’rything to me, oh girl

Artist: Air Supply
Album: Lost In Love
Release Date: 1980

SoTD: Cypress Hill – Weed Man

11/24/2009 at 01:01 | In 2000s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

[Inhale, exhale repeated throughout intro]

You know, there are times when, you run out of weed
There’s no one you can call
But at last there is one person you can call – Weed Man

I’ve had drop dates with no weed to smoke
No roaches, no nothin’ when I need to toke
Damn, where can I find some shit to puff on
damn I need the kye cause it’s gettin’ tough on me (me)
Cause I’m a lumberjack and tree’s
get chopped up and packed up and sold to D
Bolo’s are free, did you hold one fee?
Herchers for the herbics no waterin’ the seeds
Some of your friends just really see me
cause sussin’ this, losin’ no GHC
The pigs always wanna PH me, my gush hits harder than some GHB
But some of these swine wanna hit off mine
I just sit back, recline, and never waste time
I’m the lead man, you read man, you need man
Call me and all inhale- "The Weed Man"

(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), gettin’ me HIGH!!
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), gettin’ me HIGH!!

You can always call me all day, all light
Service with a smile, make you feel all right (yeah!)
From college-heads, co-ex and dreadlocks
lawyers, teachers, doctors buy my stock
So many call on me for what I got
So many try to compete to take my spot
Caked out, how many dimes dropped?
How many times I lost one of my plots?
The competiton was to knock me out
The D.E.A. want to lock me out
Broke in my home tryin’ to sock me out
But the true blue stoners never locked me out
I’m easy to find, call me whenever
You need some green and I’ll make you feel better
I’m the lead man, you read man, you need man
Call me and inhale – "The Weed Man"

(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), gettin’ me HIGH!!

I’m the most well-loved, bringin’ the bud
Stickin’ the club up, everybody ridin’ my nuts
What? You say you want credit? You must be high
There’s no free rides on my supply
Unless you’re one of my friends you need no ends
just sit back and wait for the joint to begin
But if you know someone in need of this weed leaf
You can take my number down and beep me
I’ll hook you up if you look me up
Just don’t give my number to a rookie huh!
Then I’ll cut you off and brush you off
Never trust you and won’t discuss your loss
I’m the lead man, you read man, you need man
Call me and inhale – "The Weed Man"

(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), gettin’ me HIGH!!
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), Weed Man, Weed Man
(Inhale, exhale), gettin’ me HIGH!!

There it is motherfuckers, you run out of weed
Call somebody like me and I’ll hook you up
No stems, no seeds and things that you don’t need
That’s right! I’m the Weed Man
Don’t trip I got gush, for a high price hoe…

Artist: Cypress Hill
Album: Rare Connection Bootleg
Release Date: 2002

SoTD: My Morning Jacket – Steam Engine

11/23/2009 at 01:01 | In 2000s, Indie, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

So, I do believe,
none of this is physical
at least not to me

So, I do believe
that anywhere it goes
it’s always with me

It’s not the dream
that makes you weak
It’s not the night
that makes you sleep
But it’s a voice.
And it’s a choice
to call you out.
Or stay at home

So! I do believe
none of this is physical
at least not to me
So I do believe
that anywhere it goes
it’s always with me

It’s not the beast.
It’s not the sheets
so soft and warm.
All over me
but it’s the touch, you need so much
to move around on this green earth

Take your money and your drugs
Take your money and your drugs
to anyone who wondered
what old Jebus meant to me

Take him out to go diving
in Red Patoka sea
the brain melts in the twilight
with the boar and moving trees

Your skin looks good in moonlight
and God damn those shaky knees
The fact that my heart’s beating
is all the proof you need

Artist: My Morning Jacket
Album: It Still Moves
Release Date: 2003

SoTD: Cracker – Get Off This

11/22/2009 at 01:01 | In 1990s, Lyrics, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

All these cats with holey jeans, Am dirty hair and titty rings,
Say what your scene man, we got these questions. Is it true that you have sold your soul? I say hey man, I don’t know
Lend me a quarter won’t you, I’ll call my accountant.

Let’s get off this, and get on with it,
If you wanna change the world shut your mouth and start to spin it
Get off this, get on with it
If you wanna change the world shut your mouth and start this minute

Petty little Ayatollah come around to judge and stone ya
all we’re trying to do is make a fortune
Yeah we ain’t got no government loans, and no one sends a check from home
And get this: we’re just doin’ what we wanna

Let’s get off this, and get on with it,
If you wanna change the world shut your mouth and start to spin it
Get off this, get on with it
If you wanna change the world shut your mouth and start this minute

Well the guitar player stayin’ out in Hollywood and sayin’
He’s just trying’ to get some sleep, but everyone’s complain’
Are you truly deeply cynical ’cause boy you know I loved you so
When no one knew your name and you were paupers still.

Let’s get off this, and get on with it,
If you wanna change the world shut your mouth and start to spin it
Get off this, get on with it
If you wanna change the world shut your mouth and start this minute

Let’s get off this, and get on with it,
If you wanna change the world shut yer mouth and start to spin it
Get off this, get on with it
If you wanna change the world shut your mouth, shut your mouth y’all

N-na na na na, n-na na na na
N-na na na na na naaa

Artist: Cracker
Album: Kerosene Hat
Release Date: 1993

SoTD: Chairlift – Bruises

11/21/2009 at 01:01 | In 2000s, Lyrics, Music, SoTD, Video | Leave a Comment

I tried to do handstands for you
I tried to do headstands for you
Every time I fell on you, yeah, every time I fell
I tried to do handstands for you
But every time I fell for you
I’m permanently black and blue, permanently blue for you.

I tried to do handstands for you
I tried to do handstands for you
Every time I fell on you, yeah, every time I fell
I tried to do handstands for you but every time I fell for you
I’m permanently black and blue, permanently blue for you-ooh-ooh-ooh

For you-ooh-ooh-ooh
So black and blue-ooh-ooh-ooh
For you-ooh-ooh-ooh.

I grabbed some frozen strawberries so I could ice your bruising knees
But frozen things they all unfreeze and now I taste like….
All those frozen strawberries I used to chill your bruising knees,
Hot July ain’t good to me
I’m pink and black and blue for you.

I got bruises on my knees for you
And grass stains on my knees for you
Got holes in my new jeans for you
Got pink and black and blue

Got bruises on my knees for you
And grass stains on my knees for you
Got holes in my new jeans for you
Got pink and black and blue for you-ooh-ooh-ooh

For you-ooh-ooh-ooh
So black and blue-ooh-ooh-ooh
For you-ooh-ooh-ooh

Do-doo-do-do-do-do-doo
Do-doo-do-do-do-do-doo
Do-doo-do-do-do-do-doo
Do-doo-do-do-do-do-doo
Do-doo-do-do-do-do-doo
Do-doo-do-do-do-do-doo
Do-doo-do-do-do-do-doo

Artist: Chairlift
Album: Does It Inspire You?
Release Date: 2008
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