<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181</id><updated>2012-01-21T17:36:01.088+01:00</updated><category term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><category term='thrilling 30&apos;s'/><category term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><category term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><category term='Zany 00&apos;s'/><category term='Fantastic 40&apos;s'/><category term='Terrific 20&apos;s'/><category term='Nifty 90&apos;s'/><category term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>songs for the hopelessly romantic</title><subtitle type='html'>SONGS YOU CAN SING TO THE APPLE OF YOUR EYE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1421188185838207513</id><published>2009-06-05T02:58:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T03:11:35.951+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Conway Twitty - I Need You So</title><content type='html'>Country music star Harold Lloyd Jenkins made up his artist name looking at a road map : Conway, Arkansas and Twitty, Texas. This song appears on a "massive eight-disc, 192-track collection, collecting every track from an eight-year period encompassing 1956 to 1964" that was released in 1997 and I couldn't find any lyrics (but they aren't very difficult to figure out)&lt;br /&gt;source : allmusic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NnvsAQT1hZc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NnvsAQT1hZc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1421188185838207513?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1421188185838207513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1421188185838207513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1421188185838207513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1421188185838207513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/06/conway-twitty-i-need-you-so.html' title='Conway Twitty - I Need You So'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2495007518052863664</id><published>2009-06-05T02:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T02:55:10.100+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Millie Small - My Boy Lollipop</title><content type='html'>By request, Jamaican singer Millicent "Millie" Small with her '63 hit &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My Boy Lollipop&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZCUcbRTB6Rs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZCUcbRTB6Rs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pqcpt-BKZBM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pqcpt-BKZBM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the original performed by Barbie Gaye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NIF12DXaC60&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NIF12DXaC60&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My boy Lollipop, you made my heart go giddy up.&lt;br /&gt;You are as sweet as candy, you're my sugar dandy.&lt;br /&gt;Ha, ho my boy Lollipop,&lt;br /&gt;Never ever leave me,&lt;br /&gt;Because it would grieve me,&lt;br /&gt;My heart told me so,&lt;br /&gt;I love ya, I love ya, I love ya so,&lt;br /&gt;That I want ya to know,&lt;br /&gt;I need ya, I need ya, I need ya so,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never let you go,&lt;br /&gt;My boy Lollipop,&lt;br /&gt;You make my heart go giddy up,&lt;br /&gt;You set my world on fire, you are my one desire,&lt;br /&gt;My boy Lollipop, my boy Lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2495007518052863664?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2495007518052863664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2495007518052863664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2495007518052863664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2495007518052863664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/06/millie-small-my-boy-lollipop.html' title='Millie Small - My Boy Lollipop'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6691726130249409617</id><published>2009-05-07T22:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:19:20.907+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Zero Le Crêche - Last Year's Wife</title><content type='html'>They eclipsed too soon, but are fondly remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vCesBGH8DQ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vCesBGH8DQ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Into the light,&lt;br /&gt;Into the day,&lt;br /&gt;We push and fall and we all sing and pray,&lt;br /&gt;Out in the garden i catch your eye,&lt;br /&gt;Out on the edge there,&lt;br /&gt;Oh we can fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes our anger will tear us apart,&lt;br /&gt;fever that grips us is breaking our heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is the same and I sing your praise,&lt;br /&gt;no room for me love it's just a phase,&lt;br /&gt;youth will fade and you will be gone,&lt;br /&gt;a young mans beauty won't last for long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6691726130249409617?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6691726130249409617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6691726130249409617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6691726130249409617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6691726130249409617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/05/zero-le-creche-last-years-wife.html' title='Zero Le Crêche - Last Year&apos;s Wife'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8893119543480348573</id><published>2009-04-21T22:36:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:19:32.896+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zany 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>CocoRosie - Tekno Love Song</title><content type='html'>Well, it seems this blog is pretty much dead.&lt;br /&gt;This is from &lt;em&gt;Noah's Ark&lt;/em&gt;. I miss CocoRosie and their last album wasn't that great, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/glDl6Yzi2kI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/glDl6Yzi2kI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I fell in love with a bad bad man&lt;br /&gt;Ever since i met him&lt;br /&gt;I've been sad sad sad&lt;br /&gt;I'm a jailbird to your music&lt;br /&gt;A criminal in your prayer&lt;br /&gt;I watch you in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;Even when you're not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows wept color all over the streets&lt;br /&gt;When you went away maybe one day we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lipstick i'd wear for one million years&lt;br /&gt;Just to stop your eyes from falling down tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with a bad bad man&lt;br /&gt;Ever since i met him&lt;br /&gt;I've been sad sad sad&lt;br /&gt;I'm a jailbird to your music&lt;br /&gt;A criminal in your prayer&lt;br /&gt;I watch you in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;Even when you're not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows wept color all over the streets&lt;br /&gt;When you went away maybe one day we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;One day we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;One day we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;We'll meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8893119543480348573?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8893119543480348573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8893119543480348573' title='212 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8893119543480348573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8893119543480348573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/cocorosie-tekno-love-song.html' title='CocoRosie - Tekno Love Song'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>212</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6659343242453080492</id><published>2009-02-17T18:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:26:45.384+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Jona Lewie - You'll Always Find Me in the Kitchen at Parties</title><content type='html'>Ooo, we didn't have anything for St Valentines.&lt;br /&gt;Let me compensate you with this bitter-sweet 1980 hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bMFX-JTgSXw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bMFX-JTgSXw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm no good at chatting up and I always get rebuffed.&lt;br /&gt;Enough to drive a man to drink I don't do no washing up.&lt;br /&gt;I always reached the stuff piled up&lt;br /&gt;a-piled up in the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you will always find him in the kitchen at parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my girlfriend we argued and she ran away from home.&lt;br /&gt;She must have found somebody new and now I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in my own. What am I supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why always find him in kitchen at parties.&lt;br /&gt;you will always find him in the kitchen at parties.&lt;br /&gt;You will always find him in the kitchen at parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I met this debutante I said I like new wave rock.&lt;br /&gt;She was into french cuisine but I ain't no cordon bleu.&lt;br /&gt;This was at some do in palmers green&lt;br /&gt;I had no luck with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will still find him in kitchen at parties.&lt;br /&gt;You will still find him in kitchen at parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I met a pretty girl she laughed and talked with me.&lt;br /&gt;We both walked out of the kitchen and danced in a new way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I've done my time in the kitchen at parties.&lt;br /&gt;I've done my time in the kitchen at parties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's done his time in the kitchen at parties.&lt;br /&gt;He's done his time in the kitchen at parties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6659343242453080492?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6659343242453080492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6659343242453080492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6659343242453080492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6659343242453080492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/jona-lewie-youll-always-find-me-in.html' title='Jona Lewie - You&apos;ll Always Find Me in the Kitchen at Parties'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-362316777429329662</id><published>2009-02-08T19:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:31:13.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Magazine - My Tulpa</title><content type='html'>From the British post-punk band's album &lt;i&gt;Real Life&lt;/i&gt;, 1978. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dFEaTCP3vOc&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dFEaTCP3vOc&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I suspect you ain't so sweet&lt;br /&gt;as the lust I'm concealing&lt;br /&gt;my skin wants to crawl back home to mom&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my way in my feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always collect your fists&lt;br /&gt;when my shadow falls upon your hands&lt;br /&gt;you're just giving body heat away&lt;br /&gt;but they say you're a nice enough young man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you&lt;br /&gt;don't you want to see me ?&lt;br /&gt;I'm full of questions&lt;br /&gt;you're full of mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can touch yourself anytime&lt;br /&gt;you can touch yourself anytime&lt;br /&gt;so wretched - you are so fetching&lt;br /&gt;stop smiling at me - treat me unpleasantly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the whole world in your wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;your furniture's made to injure me&lt;br /&gt;my skin will crawl back home to Ma&lt;br /&gt;when our souls mingle uneasily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-362316777429329662?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/362316777429329662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=362316777429329662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/362316777429329662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/362316777429329662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/magazine-my-tulpa.html' title='Magazine - My Tulpa'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1007117703526300927</id><published>2009-02-03T13:44:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:32:44.884+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Buddy Holly - Girl On My Mind</title><content type='html'>Today's the 50th anniversary of "the day the music died", that tragic day when buddy holly, ritchie valence &amp; big bopper's little plane came crashing down, plunging the fans in an ocean of sorrow... especially &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iMlzfpwJZuc"&gt; this one&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, gu-huh-irl on my ma-hi-hi-ind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OKlM-HHR8-U&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OKlM-HHR8-U&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oh, girl on my mind&lt;br /&gt;please come back to me&lt;br /&gt;I love you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;with you I want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be near me&lt;br /&gt;is that too much to ask&lt;br /&gt;girl on my mind&lt;br /&gt;please say you will be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one and the only&lt;br /&gt;you are mine to have and to love&lt;br /&gt;no one could ask for more&lt;br /&gt;you're mine to adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl on my mind&lt;br /&gt;please say you will be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1007117703526300927?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1007117703526300927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1007117703526300927' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1007117703526300927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1007117703526300927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/buddy-holly-girl-on-my-mind.html' title='Buddy Holly - Girl On My Mind'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6980747179641926632</id><published>2009-01-25T00:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:36:53.350+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Coronet Instructional Films - What to do on a date</title><content type='html'>Today, CLS will help you clumsy kids with what to do on a date. &lt;br /&gt;Mind you, it's not all about bling-bling and heavy petting.&lt;br /&gt;Success or your money back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/giQ-3XA4CU0&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/giQ-3XA4CU0&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6980747179641926632?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6980747179641926632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6980747179641926632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6980747179641926632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6980747179641926632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/coronet-instructional-films-what-to-do.html' title='Coronet Instructional Films - What to do on a date'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6252332222955147612</id><published>2009-01-11T01:32:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T02:03:45.822+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Roxy Music - Same Old Scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Same Old Scene&lt;/em&gt; was featured during the opening credits of the movie &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Times_Square_(film)"&gt;Times Square&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, both are from 1980. It was also used in the popular british TV series "Ashes to Ashes", which prompted it to climb iTunes charts last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w7Zk9Hp2iF0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w7Zk9Hp2iF0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;Now you've made an offer&lt;br /&gt;I'll take some more&lt;br /&gt;Young loving may be&lt;br /&gt;Oh so mean&lt;br /&gt;Will I still survive&lt;br /&gt;The same old scene?&lt;br /&gt;In our lighter moments&lt;br /&gt;precious few&lt;br /&gt;It's all that heavy weather&lt;br /&gt;We're going through&lt;br /&gt;When I turn the corner&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe&lt;br /&gt;It's still the same old movie&lt;br /&gt;That's haunting me&lt;br /&gt;Young loving may be&lt;br /&gt;Oh so mean&lt;br /&gt;Trying to revive&lt;br /&gt;The same old scene&lt;br /&gt;Young loving may be&lt;br /&gt;So extreme&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should try&lt;br /&gt;The same old scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;Now you've made an offer&lt;br /&gt;I'll take some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6252332222955147612?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6252332222955147612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6252332222955147612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6252332222955147612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6252332222955147612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/roxy-music-same-old-scene.html' title='Roxy Music - Same Old Scene'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3973741692342453943</id><published>2009-01-09T18:55:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T01:23:18.213+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zany 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Papas Fritas - Way You Walk</title><content type='html'>Here's a catchy tune from &lt;em&gt;Buildings And Grounds&lt;/em&gt;, released in the year 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ww3c_DdDbZ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ww3c_DdDbZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can tell by the way you walk you wanna be alone with him&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're pacing at an open door, you're waiting and you can't come in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you make up all these stories&lt;br /&gt;Made up your mind, decided for me&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by the way you walk you wanna be alone with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you called me on the telephone I knew that you were miles away&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the words that you said to me weren't hiding what you couldn't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans sort of changed up for the weekend&lt;br /&gt;Friend came to town been years since I seen him&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by the way you talk you wanna be alone with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo Ooo alone with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;What else could it mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you laugh at me behind my back I'll turn and you can run away&lt;br /&gt;Will you tell him all the special things you told me you could never say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never said I'd be yours only, I didn't know until you told me&lt;br /&gt;If I go I won't be lonely, If I stay now you don't own me&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by the way you smile your love is changing on a whim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will and maybe I won't&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I do and maybe I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3973741692342453943?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3973741692342453943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3973741692342453943' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3973741692342453943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3973741692342453943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/papas-fritas-way-you-walk.html' title='Papas Fritas - Way You Walk'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1981750121398983710</id><published>2009-01-07T00:33:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T01:34:58.866+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Young Marble Giants - N.I.T.A.</title><content type='html'>A track from their only LP &lt;em&gt;Colossal Youth&lt;/em&gt;, 1980.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" width="300" height="52" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=http://sd-1.archive-host.com/membres/playlist/203118335061205055/06nita.mp3" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a live performance - the sound quality is poor and the image isn't much better, but it's still nice that there's a video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aW4qqfJaLlo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aW4qqfJaLlo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's nice to hear you're having a good time&lt;br /&gt;But it still hurts 'cos you used to be mine&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't mean that I possessed you&lt;br /&gt;You're haunting me because I let you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shape up your body "Let's be a tree"&lt;br /&gt;Visual dynamics for you to see&lt;br /&gt;Nature intended the abstract for you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No rain outside but tears in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Out on the rooftop for a surprise&lt;br /&gt;Call you at teatime&lt;br /&gt;In off the street&lt;br /&gt;Sit down at table, Mummy is neat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1981750121398983710?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1981750121398983710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1981750121398983710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1981750121398983710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1981750121398983710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/young-marble-giants-nita.html' title='Young Marble Giants - N.I.T.A.'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1666177147924481408</id><published>2009-01-06T17:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:21:08.671+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Smiths - What do you see in him?</title><content type='html'>This song is a rare bootleg recording of an early version of "wonderful woman". I've been rattling my brains trying to figure out these lyrics... The ones below are taken from passionsjustlikemine.com.&lt;br /&gt;If there are any morrissey-a-holics in the audience, I'd like to point out that his new single is now on myspace. I have to say I am a little bit intrigued/puzzled/amused/scared by this new album cover &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=6687424&amp;albumID=370161&amp;imageID=53793922"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4fZyvZ3A9PY&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4fZyvZ3A9PY&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oh the nights are too long &lt;br /&gt;When the questions are lost &lt;br /&gt;I try &lt;br /&gt;But i will never understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you see in her? &lt;br /&gt;What do you see in her? &lt;br /&gt;I love her, I love her, I love her &lt;br /&gt;I love her, I love her, I love her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheat the Life out of me &lt;br /&gt;As you walk hand in hand &lt;br /&gt;And I try, and I try, and I try &lt;br /&gt;But I will never understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you see in her? &lt;br /&gt;I ask myself &lt;br /&gt;What do you see in him? &lt;br /&gt;I love her, I love her, I love her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That she will plague you &lt;br /&gt;And I will be glad &lt;br /&gt;Yes, he will leave you &lt;br /&gt;And I will be glad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1666177147924481408?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1666177147924481408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1666177147924481408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1666177147924481408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1666177147924481408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/smiths-what-do-you-see-in-him.html' title='The Smiths - What do you see in him?'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2300159900274733629</id><published>2009-01-05T20:25:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T01:02:42.362+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Suicide - Cheree</title><content type='html'>From &lt;em&gt;Suicide&lt;/em&gt;, 1977.&lt;br /&gt;"Cheree" was featured in the movie &lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/downtown_81/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Downtown 81&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NV0xwzCrFeA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NV0xwzCrFeA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheree, Cheree&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheree, Cheree&lt;br /&gt;My comic book fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheree, Cheree&lt;br /&gt;Shut the door, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come play with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love you&lt;br /&gt;Cheree, Cheree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheree, Cheree&lt;br /&gt;My black leather lady&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2300159900274733629?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2300159900274733629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2300159900274733629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2300159900274733629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2300159900274733629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/suicide-cheree.html' title='Suicide - Cheree'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7255537231647666117</id><published>2009-01-05T13:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:29:03.037+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Sigue Sigue Sputnik - Atari Baby</title><content type='html'>From their debut album &lt;em&gt;Flaunt It&lt;/em&gt;, 1986.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zE6r8L-YrrM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zE6r8L-YrrM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Je t'aime, je t'aime&lt;br /&gt;You look so good&lt;br /&gt;You look so fine&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby, gonna make you mine&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby, gonna make you mine&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby, you look so Fine&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby, I don't mean maybe&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top gun cha cha Rambo child&lt;br /&gt;My uzi baby, my shootin star&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby&lt;br /&gt;Transex&lt;br /&gt;Transform&lt;br /&gt;Transexy baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean maybe, don't mean maybe&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean maybe, Atari Baby&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him she, she sex on Arcade Street&lt;br /&gt;A more more more with a pulsin' beat&lt;br /&gt;She she's the woman from the pleasure store&lt;br /&gt;She's the one that gives me more more more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silicon sex my sputnik baby&lt;br /&gt;Alike no other baby&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby, she's my baby&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby, I don't mean maybe&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby, I don't mean maybe&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby, I don't mean maybe&lt;br /&gt;Atari Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7255537231647666117?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7255537231647666117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7255537231647666117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7255537231647666117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7255537231647666117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/sigue-sigue-sputnik-atari-baby.html' title='Sigue Sigue Sputnik - Atari Baby'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2025344495779580583</id><published>2009-01-03T23:30:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T02:07:10.001+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Crystals - Then He Kissed Me</title><content type='html'>As requested by Willem, here's Elisabeth Shue doing her little dance to The Crystals' Then He Kissed Me (from the movie &lt;em&gt;Adventures in Babysitting&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;The song was released as a single in 1963.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nly-bfguf4k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nly-bfguf4k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: And here's a cover by The Flying Lizards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4qvoAbe_TM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4qvoAbe_TM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well he walked up to me&lt;br /&gt;And he asked me if I wanted to dance&lt;br /&gt;He looked kinda nice&lt;br /&gt;And so I said I might take a chance&lt;br /&gt;When he danced he held me tight&lt;br /&gt;And when he walked me home that night&lt;br /&gt;All the stars were shining bright&lt;br /&gt;And then he kissed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I saw him&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't wait to see him again&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to let him know&lt;br /&gt;That he was more than a friend&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know just what to do&lt;br /&gt;So I whispered I love you&lt;br /&gt;And he said that he loved me too&lt;br /&gt;And then he kissed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kissed me in a way&lt;br /&gt;That I've never been kissed before&lt;br /&gt;He kissed me in a way&lt;br /&gt;That I wanna be kissed forever more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that he was mine&lt;br /&gt;So I gave him all the love that I had&lt;br /&gt;And one day he took me home&lt;br /&gt;To meet his mom and his dad&lt;br /&gt;Then he asked me to be his bride&lt;br /&gt;And always be right by his side&lt;br /&gt;I felt so happy I almost cried&lt;br /&gt;And then he kissed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he asked me to be his bride&lt;br /&gt;And always be right by his side&lt;br /&gt;I felt so happy I almost cried&lt;br /&gt;And then he kissed me&lt;br /&gt;And then he kissed me&lt;br /&gt;And then he kissed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2025344495779580583?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2025344495779580583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2025344495779580583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2025344495779580583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2025344495779580583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/crystals-then-he-kissed-me.html' title='The Crystals - Then He Kissed Me'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4605272930691227056</id><published>2009-01-02T12:41:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:31:41.791+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>DÖF - Codo</title><content type='html'>Earth has been ruled by Hate for a good 2000 years when Codo (Cosmischer Dolm) finally comes from outer space to save it, bringing love and joy to the planet and thus defeating Hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jAZuXgOvm0o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jAZuXgOvm0o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seit 2.000 Jahren lebt die Erde ohne Liebe.&lt;br /&gt;Es regiert der Herr des Hasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hässlich, ich bin so hässlich, so grässlich hässlich:&lt;br /&gt;Ich bin der Hass!&lt;br /&gt;Hassen, ganz hässlich hassen, ich kann's nicht lassen:&lt;br /&gt;Ich bin der Hass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attention, attention.&lt;br /&gt;Unknown flying object approaching the planet. -&lt;br /&gt;Identify unknown flying object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Codo der dritte, aus der Sternenmitte bin ich der dritte von Links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown flying object identifies as: "Codo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Und ich düse, düse, düse, düse im Sauseschritt&lt;br /&gt;und bring' die Liebe mit von meinem Himmelsritt.&lt;br /&gt;Denn die Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, die macht viel Spass,&lt;br /&gt;viel mehr Spass als irgendwas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not need any love on this planet:&lt;br /&gt;Tötet Codo! Vernichtet die Liebe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zielansprache: Gamma, Delta, sieben, drei, eins, Überraum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Codo aus der Ferne der leuchtenden Sterne:&lt;br /&gt;Ich düse so gerne durchs All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Und ich düse, düse, düse, düse im Sauseschritt&lt;br /&gt;und bring' die Liebe mit von meinem Himmelsritt.&lt;br /&gt;Denn die Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, die macht viel Spass,&lt;br /&gt;viel mehr Spass als irgendwas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objekt überwindet den Hassschirm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ätzend, ich bin so ätzend, alles zersetzend:&lt;br /&gt;Ich bin der Hass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Und ich düse, düse, düse, düse im Sauseschritt&lt;br /&gt;und bring' die Liebe mit von meinem Himmelsritt.&lt;br /&gt;Denn die Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, die macht viel Spass,&lt;br /&gt;viel mehr Spass als irgendwas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Und ich düse, düse, düse, düse im Sauseschritt&lt;br /&gt;und bring' die Liebe mit von meinem Himmelsritt.&lt;br /&gt;Denn die Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, die macht viel Spass,&lt;br /&gt;viel mehr Spass als irgendwas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Und ich düse, düse, düse, düse im Sauseschritt&lt;br /&gt;und bring' die Liebe mit von meinem Himmelsritt.&lt;br /&gt;Denn die Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, Liebe, die macht viel Spass,&lt;br /&gt;viel mehr Spass als irgendwas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4605272930691227056?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4605272930691227056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4605272930691227056' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4605272930691227056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4605272930691227056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/df-codo.html' title='DÖF - Codo'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4940338089249679578</id><published>2009-01-01T15:23:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T16:25:40.769+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Dalida - Plus loin que la Terre</title><content type='html'>CLS wishes you a lovely 2009! May you find yourself a sweetheart if you haven't got one already (and want one badly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's song, &lt;em&gt;Plus loin que la terre&lt;/em&gt; is the french adaptation of &lt;em&gt;Stranger from Durango &lt;/em&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.rockabilly.nl/references/messages/richard_podolor.htm"&gt;Richard Podolor&lt;/a&gt; (Richie Allen).&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics are sung from the perspective of a girl that dreams of a distant idealized love every night. He is described as being "as beautiful as an angel", despite his "strange ways". Then she wishes for the mysterious man to carry her away with him, like a "dead leaf", far away from the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GloNSZjU8No&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GloNSZjU8No&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Il vient&lt;br /&gt;De plus loin que la terre&lt;br /&gt;Sa vie est un mystère&lt;br /&gt;Mais il sait me plaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais&lt;br /&gt;Même dans un sourire&lt;br /&gt;Il n'a voulu me dire&lt;br /&gt;Ce que je désire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est lui&lt;br /&gt;Qui vient dans tous mes rêves&lt;br /&gt;Se pencher sur mes lèvres&lt;br /&gt;Quand la nuit s'achève&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malgré&lt;br /&gt;Ses manières étranges&lt;br /&gt;Il est beau comme un ange&lt;br /&gt;Quand il me regarde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dites-moi&lt;br /&gt;S'il faut que j'aime&lt;br /&gt;D'un grand amour&lt;br /&gt;Celui qui vient de loin&lt;br /&gt;De si loin&lt;br /&gt;Que je ne sais plus rien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais&lt;br /&gt;Bien plus loin que la terre&lt;br /&gt;Je voudrais qu'il m'emporte&lt;br /&gt;Comme feuille morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un jour&lt;br /&gt;Quand il m'aura comprise&lt;br /&gt;Je voudrais qu'il me dise&lt;br /&gt;Des mots qui me grisent&lt;br /&gt;Des mots qui me grisent&lt;br /&gt;Des mots qui me grisent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4940338089249679578?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4940338089249679578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4940338089249679578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4940338089249679578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4940338089249679578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/dalida-plus-loin-que-la-terre.html' title='Dalida - Plus loin que la Terre'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4067325011744859783</id><published>2008-12-30T13:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T02:09:59.467+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Elli et Jacno - Je t'aime tant</title><content type='html'>Beautifully sincere song from french duo Elli Medeiros (vocals &amp; lyrics) &amp; Denis Quilliard "Jacno", ex-&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stinky Toys&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;The lyrics go something like this : as soon as I'm gone/you say "she doesn't love me"/open your eyes/look at me/my life would be nothing without you&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x7hbPFc313Y&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x7hbPFc313Y&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Je regarde tes yeux ça me fait pleurer&lt;br /&gt;Ne fais pas cette tête, je ne veux pas te blesser&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime tant je t'aime tant&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd'hui je pars je reviendrai demain&lt;br /&gt;C'est pas toi et moi, toi et moi ça ne fait qu'un&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime tant je t'aime tant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dès que je ne suis plus là&lt;br /&gt;Tu dis elle ne m'aime pas&lt;br /&gt;Ouvre les yeux regarde-moi&lt;br /&gt;Ma vie serait vide sans toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos erreurs appartiennent au passé&lt;br /&gt;Elles sont rayées annulées oubliées&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime tant je t'aime tant&lt;br /&gt;Les choses trop belles doivent être préservées&lt;br /&gt;Si c'est cassé nous allons réparer&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime tant je t'aime tant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dès que je ne suis plus là&lt;br /&gt;Tu dis elle ne m'aime pas&lt;br /&gt;Ouvre les yeux regarde-moi&lt;br /&gt;Ma vie serait vide sans toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et si un jour tu doutais de moi&lt;br /&gt;J'ai un gage d'amour la preuve par trois&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime tant je t'aime tant&lt;br /&gt;Avec mon sang j'ai marqué sur mon bras&lt;br /&gt;À la vie à la mort ça n's'efface pas&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime tant je t'aime tant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dès que je ne suis plus là&lt;br /&gt;Tu dis elle ne m'aime pas&lt;br /&gt;Ouvre les yeux regarde-moi&lt;br /&gt;Ma vie serait vide sans toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4067325011744859783?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4067325011744859783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4067325011744859783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4067325011744859783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4067325011744859783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/elli-et-jacno-je-taime-tant.html' title='Elli et Jacno - Je t&apos;aime tant'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7694381828055288457</id><published>2008-12-29T13:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:49:39.570+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Pseudo Echo - A Beat For You</title><content type='html'>And now, a little bit of australian new wave with this 1984 song from Pseudo Echo. Pseudo Echo was (I'm sorry, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;, if I believe their &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/~pseudoecho/index2.html"&gt;official website&lt;/a&gt;) Brian Canham and Pierre Gigliotti, who met at school. They take their name from a synthesizer manual, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pseudo echo machine&lt;/span&gt; being one of the sounds the machine could produce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZ4MbAKN8mw&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZ4MbAKN8mw&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In my life I've many strong desires&lt;br /&gt;And still in all I'm reaching for the fire&lt;br /&gt;You never look, you never see&lt;br /&gt;You never notice when you're next to me&lt;br /&gt;But feel my heart, it's burning with desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a beat for you in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I tell you true from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch a glimpse, remember it forever&lt;br /&gt;And still I try to keep myself together&lt;br /&gt;You never speak, you never hear&lt;br /&gt;You're never closer when I want you near&lt;br /&gt;But feel my heart, it's burning with desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a beat for you in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I tell you true form the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7694381828055288457?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7694381828055288457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7694381828055288457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7694381828055288457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7694381828055288457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-now-little-bit-of-australian-new.html' title='Pseudo Echo - A Beat For You'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-692208552629955698</id><published>2008-12-24T11:19:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:41:32.158+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>I Want to Spend Christmas with Elvis - Little Lambsie Penn</title><content type='html'>Don't we all, "Little Lambsie Penn"!&lt;br /&gt;Note : although it may look like it, we're not obsessed with Elvis. Personally I like Buddy Holly ten thousand times better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A pop music sub-genre called the "cash-in record," this takes place when a musical star becomes so famous that other people (read: record companies) feel obliged to perform songs about him or her. Elvis certainly falls into this category, wherein results this record, also performed by Debby Dabney and co-written by Bobby Darin. Other examples include "I Want to Spend Xmas With Elvis" by Marlene Paul (different spelling, different song) and "Elvis For Christmas" by Mad Milo, a Buchanan-Goodman styled novelty record. Note that these are just the Christmas-oriented Elvis cash-ins; there were plenty of others not related to the holiday, like "My Boy Elvis" by Janis Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To rock your christmas, I will now re-direct you to the site where I took this information from : &lt;a href="http://www.mistletunes.com/"&gt;mistletunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A7OaaQw7FWM&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-692208552629955698?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/692208552629955698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=692208552629955698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/692208552629955698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/692208552629955698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-want-to-spend-christmas-with-elvis.html' title='I Want to Spend Christmas with Elvis - Little Lambsie Penn'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3210020306652834484</id><published>2008-12-23T02:27:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T03:06:10.553+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Walker Brothers - The Sun Ain't Gonna Shine Anymore</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays to whomever stops by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Bob Crewe and Bob Gaudio of The Four Seasons, &lt;em&gt;The Sun Ain't Gonna Shine (Anymore) &lt;/em&gt;was first released by Frankie Valli in 1965.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This well-known version by The Walker Brothers is from '66.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YJ8XLglx8HQ&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YJ8XLglx8HQ&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Is a cloak you wear&lt;br /&gt;A deep shade of blue&lt;br /&gt;Is always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun ain`t gonna shine anymore&lt;br /&gt;The moon ain`t gonna rise in the sky&lt;br /&gt;The tears are always clouding your eyes&lt;br /&gt;When you`re without love (baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Is a place you`re in&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;But no more to win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun ain`t gonna shine anymore&lt;br /&gt;The moon ain`t gonna rise in the sky&lt;br /&gt;The tears are always clouding your eyes&lt;br /&gt;When you`re without love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely, without you baby&lt;br /&gt;Girl I need you&lt;br /&gt;I can`t go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun ain`t gonna shine anymore&lt;br /&gt;The moon ain`t gonna rise in the sky&lt;br /&gt;The tears are always clouding your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The sun ain't gonna shine anymore&lt;br /&gt;When you're without love (baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun ain`t gonna shine anymore... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3210020306652834484?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3210020306652834484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3210020306652834484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3210020306652834484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3210020306652834484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/walker-brothers-sun-aint-gonna-shine.html' title='The Walker Brothers - The Sun Ain&apos;t Gonna Shine Anymore'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8630978519391520000</id><published>2008-12-19T10:06:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T19:44:29.615+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Sam The Sham &amp; The Pharaohs - Li'l Red Riding Hood</title><content type='html'>US #1 hit of summer 1966. Owooo!&lt;br /&gt;Sam "The Sham" recorded this song with his second set of "Pharaohs" (the first ones left after financial disagreements).&lt;br /&gt;Below, a youtube cover - now, youtube users covers are usually really boring, but I think this one has a sweet voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_FA85RO89HA&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_FA85RO89HA&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8J1XqEX3VBc&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8J1XqEX3VBc&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Owoooooooo! &lt;br /&gt;Who's that I see walkin' in these woods? &lt;br /&gt;Why, it's Little Red Riding Hood. &lt;br /&gt;Hey there Little Red Riding Hood, &lt;br /&gt;You sure are looking good. &lt;br /&gt;You're everything a big bad wolf could want. &lt;br /&gt;Listen to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Red Riding Hood &lt;br /&gt;I don't think little big girls should &lt;br /&gt;Go walking in these spooky old woods alone. &lt;br /&gt;Owoooooooo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What big eyes you have, &lt;br /&gt;The kind of eyes that drive wolves mad. &lt;br /&gt;So just to see that you don't get chased &lt;br /&gt;I think I ought to walk with you for a ways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What full lips you have. &lt;br /&gt;They're sure to lure someone bad. &lt;br /&gt;So until you get to grandma's place &lt;br /&gt;I think you ought to walk with me and be safe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep my sheep suit on &lt;br /&gt;Until I'm sure that you've been shown &lt;br /&gt;That I can be trusted walking with you alone. &lt;br /&gt;Owoooooooo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Red Riding Hood &lt;br /&gt;I'd like to hold you if I could &lt;br /&gt;But you might think I'm a big bad wolf so I won't. &lt;br /&gt;Owoooooooo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a big heart I have-the better to love you with. &lt;br /&gt;Little Red Riding Hood &lt;br /&gt;Even bad wolves can be good. &lt;br /&gt;I'll try to be satisfied just to walk close by your side. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll see things my way before we get to grandma's place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Red Riding Hood &lt;br /&gt;You sure are looking good &lt;br /&gt;You're everything that a big bad wolf could want. &lt;br /&gt;Owoooooooo! I mean baaaaaa! Baaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8630978519391520000?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8630978519391520000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8630978519391520000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8630978519391520000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8630978519391520000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/sam-sham-pharaohs-lil-red-riding-hood.html' title='Sam The Sham &amp; The Pharaohs - Li&apos;l Red Riding Hood'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2392484509348669772</id><published>2008-12-11T15:28:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:08:13.280+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zany 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Pete Molinari - I don't like the man I am</title><content type='html'>This new (2008) yet timeless cover is brought to you by Pete Molinari, british singer/songwriter. They say he grew up with the Bob Dylan records of his brothers (can you tell?). He recorded an album with artist &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billy_Childish"&gt;Billy Childish&lt;/a&gt;, who first performed this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no video, decent sound :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eq4OqGDGr0k&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eq4OqGDGr0k&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;live version, bad sound :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbmyKYzJj4U&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbmyKYzJj4U&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I'm lying through my teeth&lt;br /&gt;I can't express my grief&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got the belief&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I'm going beneath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't love you&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think that I can&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't love you&lt;br /&gt;'cause I don't like the man I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah there's a fool inside my head&lt;br /&gt;He's making me see red&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to get ahead&lt;br /&gt;Oh I don't want to be led&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't love you&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think that I can&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't love you&lt;br /&gt;'cause I don't like the man I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could only understand&lt;br /&gt;The type of man I am&lt;br /&gt;But I don't believe that I can&lt;br /&gt;I never drew the plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't love you&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think that I can&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't love you&lt;br /&gt;'cause I don't like the man I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2392484509348669772?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2392484509348669772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2392484509348669772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2392484509348669772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2392484509348669772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/pete-molinari-i-dont-like-man-i-am.html' title='Pete Molinari - I don&apos;t like the man I am'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-70582492967778258</id><published>2008-12-07T20:52:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:08:15.190+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Sweet - Love Is Like Oxygen</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;British glam/pop band Sweet ("The Sweet" before '75)  released this in '78 - a big hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Punk had swept almost every last vestige of the old glam rock hierarchy into obscurity, and some two years had passed since the band even looked like bothering the British chart. Their American acclaim was growing fast, however, and that year's Level Headed album emerged a magnificent slice of mature reflection, heavy and heady in equal doses. Even within such exalted company, "Love Is Like Oxygen" glittered, a harmonic rocker highlighted by an insistent guitar riff and a winter-clear piano motif. Sundry sour critics have since pointed out that its lyric was little more than a softer rock rewrite of &lt;a href="http://www.songlyrics.com/hall-and-oates/grounds-for-separation/34211/"&gt;Hall &amp;amp; Oates' "Grounds for Separation,"&lt;/a&gt; but that mattered naught. Edited down to become the band's first single of the year, it shot into the Top Ten on both sides of the Atlantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-allmusic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZiIguFGF8o4&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Time on my side&lt;br /&gt;I got it all&lt;br /&gt;I've heard that pride&lt;br /&gt;Always comes before a fall&lt;br /&gt;There's a rumour goin' round the town&lt;br /&gt;That you don't want me around&lt;br /&gt;I can't shake off my city blues&lt;br /&gt;Everyway I turn I lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Love is like oxygen&lt;br /&gt;You get too much you get too high&lt;br /&gt;Not enough and you're gonna die&lt;br /&gt;Love gets you high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is no healer&lt;br /&gt;When you're not there&lt;br /&gt;Lonely fever&lt;br /&gt;Sad words in the air&lt;br /&gt;Some things are better left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna spend my days in bed&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk the streets at night&lt;br /&gt;To be hidden by the city lights city lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-70582492967778258?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/70582492967778258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=70582492967778258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/70582492967778258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/70582492967778258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-love-is-like-oxygen.html' title='Sweet - Love Is Like Oxygen'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3331847902457759120</id><published>2008-12-06T16:19:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:53:26.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Roy Orbison - Love Hurts</title><content type='html'>Here's a song from Roy "master of heartbroken lyrics" Orbison , in memoriam (it is the 20th anniversary of his death today). He died of a heart attack (!) at age 52 whilst visiting his mother in Tennessee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P_J9aC7HM3k&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P_J9aC7HM3k&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus : a song entitled "The day Roy Orbison died" by a band called The Marys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JC4KyWBt3B8&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JC4KyWBt3B8&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts, love scars&lt;br /&gt;Love wounds, and mars any heart&lt;br /&gt;Not tough or stong enough&lt;br /&gt;To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a cloud, holds a lot of rain&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts... ooh, ooh love hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm young, I know, but even so&lt;br /&gt;I know a thing or two, and I learned from you&lt;br /&gt;I really learned a lot, really learned a lot&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a stove, it burns you when it's hot&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts... ooh, ooh love hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some fools rave of happiness&lt;br /&gt;Blissfulness, togetherness&lt;br /&gt;Some fools fool themselves I guess&lt;br /&gt;They're not foolin me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it isn't true, I know it isn't true&lt;br /&gt;Love is just a lie, made to make you blue&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts... &lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh love hurts, ooh, ooh love hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it isn't true, I know it isn't true&lt;br /&gt;Love is just a lie, made to make you blue&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts... &lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh love hurts, ooh, ooh love hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3331847902457759120?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3331847902457759120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3331847902457759120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3331847902457759120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3331847902457759120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/roy-orbison-love-hurts.html' title='Roy Orbison - Love Hurts'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6657470664113048803</id><published>2008-12-05T01:05:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T01:34:45.574+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Riz Ortolani - Love With Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Love With Fun&lt;/em&gt; is a variation on the main theme from &lt;em&gt;Cannibal Holocaust&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Riz Ortolani also composed the soundtrack for &lt;em&gt;Mondo Cane&lt;/em&gt;, winning a Grammy in 1962 with the film's main theme, &lt;em&gt;More&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The images in the video may be a bit violent, but they're by no means gory (okay, so there's a girl puking and a good looking corpse, unless you're hyper sensitive you won't be bothered).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vwR9f5WvFkI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vwR9f5WvFkI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6657470664113048803?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6657470664113048803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6657470664113048803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6657470664113048803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6657470664113048803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/riz-ortolani-love-with-fun.html' title='Riz Ortolani - Love With Fun'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-23400994717509445</id><published>2008-12-03T17:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T17:56:47.789+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Lou Reed - Satellite of Love</title><content type='html'>1972.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's good information about it on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Satellite_of_Love"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FH2EgYq_NCY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FH2EgYq_NCY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Satellite's gone up to the skies&lt;br /&gt;Thing like that drive me out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched it for a little while&lt;br /&gt;I like to watch things on TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite of love&lt;br /&gt;Satellite of love&lt;br /&gt;Satellite of love&lt;br /&gt;Satellite of ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite's gone way up to Mars&lt;br /&gt;Soon it will be filled with parking cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch it for a little while&lt;br /&gt;I love to watch things on TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite of love ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been told that you've been bold&lt;br /&gt;With Harry, Mark and John&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, to Thursday&lt;br /&gt;With Harry, Mark and John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite's gone up to the skies&lt;br /&gt;Thing like that drive me out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched it for a little while&lt;br /&gt;I love to watch things on TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite of love ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-23400994717509445?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/23400994717509445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=23400994717509445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/23400994717509445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/23400994717509445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/lou-reed-satellite-of-love.html' title='Lou Reed - Satellite of Love'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4156722477861106392</id><published>2008-12-01T19:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:46:08.511+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Domina - You Got My Soul</title><content type='html'>An italo-disco gem, sung by Dora Carofiglio of &lt;em&gt;Valerie Dore &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Novecento&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I only understand half of the words, otherwise there would be lyrics. ;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BXTeyPbuL0w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BXTeyPbuL0w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4156722477861106392?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4156722477861106392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4156722477861106392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4156722477861106392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4156722477861106392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/domina-you-got-my-soul.html' title='Domina - You Got My Soul'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4596397523209143079</id><published>2008-12-01T04:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T05:15:37.531+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Walker Brothers - Nite Flights</title><content type='html'>And this one's from The Walker Brothers' last album, also titled &lt;em&gt;Nite Flights&lt;/em&gt; (1978). Written and sung by Scott Walker.&lt;br /&gt;David Bowie covered it in 1993 on &lt;em&gt;Black Tie White Noise&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Siw818v7ggs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Siw818v7ggs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's no hold&lt;br /&gt;The moving has come through&lt;br /&gt;The danger brushing you&lt;br /&gt;Turns its face into the heat and runs the tunnels&lt;br /&gt;It's so cold&lt;br /&gt;The dark dug up by dogs&lt;br /&gt;The stiches torn and broke&lt;br /&gt;The raw meat fist you choke&lt;br /&gt;Has hit the bloodlite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glass traps open and close on nite flights&lt;br /&gt;Broken necks feather weights press the walls&lt;br /&gt;Be my love, we will be gods on nite flights&lt;br /&gt;With only one promise, only one way to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glass traps open and close on nite flights&lt;br /&gt;Broken necks feather weights press the walls&lt;br /&gt;Be my love, we will be gods on nite flights&lt;br /&gt;With only one promise, only one way to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On nite flights&lt;br /&gt;Only one way to fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4596397523209143079?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4596397523209143079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4596397523209143079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4596397523209143079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4596397523209143079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/walker-brothers-nite-flights.html' title='The Walker Brothers - Nite Flights'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2899250321642683923</id><published>2008-12-01T02:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:32:33.087+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nifty 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Barry Louis Polisar - All I Want Is You</title><content type='html'>Barry Louis Polisar not only makes songs but also books for children. &lt;br /&gt;This video is from the movie &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt; (which I have not seen) and the song appeared on his 1993 album &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Old Dog, New Tricks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/20PQBtyfNZY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/20PQBtyfNZY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If I was a flower growing wild and free&lt;br /&gt;All I'd want is you to be my sweet honey bee.&lt;br /&gt;And if I was a tree growing tall and greeen&lt;br /&gt;All I'd want is you to shade me and be my leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a flower growing wild and free&lt;br /&gt;All I'd want is you to be my sweet honey bee.&lt;br /&gt;And if I was a tree growing tall and greeen&lt;br /&gt;All I'd want is you to shade me and be my leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you be my bride&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand and stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were a river in the mountains tall,&lt;br /&gt;The rumble of your water would be my call.&lt;br /&gt;If you were the winter, I know I'd be the snow&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you were with me, when the cold winds blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you be my bride&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand and stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were a wink, I'd be a nod&lt;br /&gt;If you were a seed, well I'd be a pod.&lt;br /&gt;If you were the floor, I'd wanna be the rug&lt;br /&gt;And if you were a kiss, I know I'd be a hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you be my bride&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand and stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were the wood, I'd be the fire.&lt;br /&gt;If you were the love, I'd be the desire.&lt;br /&gt;If you were a castle, I'd be your moat,&lt;br /&gt;And if you were an ocean, I'd learn to float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you be my bride&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand and stand by my side&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you, will you stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2899250321642683923?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2899250321642683923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2899250321642683923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2899250321642683923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2899250321642683923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/barry-louis-polisar-all-i-want-is-you.html' title='Barry Louis Polisar - All I Want Is You'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8731731178086375404</id><published>2008-11-30T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:34:42.154+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Scott Walker - Best of Both Worlds</title><content type='html'>From Scott Walker's second album &lt;em&gt;Scott 2&lt;/em&gt; (1968).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott was heavily influenced by Jacques Brel and Phil Spector's wall of sound in the early period of his solo career. Artists his music has influenced throughout the years include David Bowie, Brian Eno, Billy Mackenzie, Radiohead, David Sylvian, Douglas Pearce, Sting, Marc Almond, Jarvis Cocker, Alison Goldfrapp, The Divine Comedy and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hj0u2xkV8J0"&gt;The Last Shadow Puppets&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q722DbdXg2M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q722DbdXg2M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Best of both worlds,&lt;br /&gt;That's what you want&lt;br /&gt;All your own way,&lt;br /&gt;That's not my way&lt;br /&gt;I won't share you,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't bear to&lt;br /&gt;It's time for you to choose&lt;br /&gt;Which one you'd rather loose&lt;br /&gt;Could you love me,&lt;br /&gt;And forget me&lt;br /&gt;Are you sorry,&lt;br /&gt;That you've met me?&lt;br /&gt;What we've been through,&lt;br /&gt;Means nothing to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't satisfy you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Make your fickle mind up&lt;br /&gt;I won't stay while you enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you&lt;br /&gt;Since I found you&lt;br /&gt;You belong here,&lt;br /&gt;Just look around you&lt;br /&gt;Keep your true love,&lt;br /&gt;Or take your new love&lt;br /&gt;You must choose between us,&lt;br /&gt;You want best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Make your fickle mind up&lt;br /&gt;I won't stay while you enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to choose between us&lt;br /&gt;You just can't have the two of us&lt;br /&gt;Make your fickle mind up&lt;br /&gt;I won't stay while you enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Best of both worlds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8731731178086375404?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8731731178086375404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8731731178086375404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8731731178086375404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8731731178086375404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/scott-walker-best-of-both-worlds.html' title='Scott Walker - Best of Both Worlds'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8923606752127439246</id><published>2008-11-28T19:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:28:53.794+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrilling 30&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Hilde Hildebrand - Liebe ist ein Geheimnis</title><content type='html'>Hilde can be heard singing &lt;em&gt;Liebe ist ein Geheimnis&lt;/em&gt; in "Die Englische Heirat" (1934).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KN2oDXbSgi8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KN2oDXbSgi8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill-fated actress Renate Müller, who can be seen dancing to it in the same film, also recorded a version of this tango.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rDm6XgGnPMk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rDm6XgGnPMk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: A kind soul uploaded the whole scene on youtube. Renate appears at 3:06.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W2hHZ-965EI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W2hHZ-965EI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8923606752127439246?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8923606752127439246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8923606752127439246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8923606752127439246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8923606752127439246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/hilde-hildebrand-liebe-ist-ein.html' title='Hilde Hildebrand - Liebe ist ein Geheimnis'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6512117693797011792</id><published>2008-11-21T20:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:34:37.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday to us!</title><content type='html'>One year old today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src ="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/FIP/HB-00064-C~Happy-Birthday-Poodle-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TJFEyjfoTuM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TJFEyjfoTuM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/glNjsOHiBYs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/glNjsOHiBYs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5FO7XaDs_8Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5FO7XaDs_8Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a mean one (tell us it ain't the truth!) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVLrA0yCtP4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVLrA0yCtP4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6512117693797011792?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6512117693797011792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6512117693797011792' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6512117693797011792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6512117693797011792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-us.html' title='Happy birthday to us!'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1361212395837676834</id><published>2008-11-16T20:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:13:26.571+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrific 20&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Frank Munn - Lady Divine</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Lady Divine&lt;/em&gt; is the theme song for 1929 silent film &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Divine_Lady"&gt;"The Divine Lady"&lt;/a&gt;. Composed by Nat Shilkret and sung by tenor &lt;a href="http://www.musicfromthepast.com/Frank_Munn_publicity_pictur.jpg"&gt;Frank Munn&lt;/a&gt;. There's not much information available on Frank Munn but I managed to find &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,860085,00.html"&gt;Frank's obituary on Time magazine online&lt;/a&gt;, which helps getting a better picture of who he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the blog &lt;a href="http://vitaphone.blogspot.com/2008/02/talkie-is-improving.html"&gt;Vitaphone Varieties&lt;/a&gt; for plenty of information on old movie soundtracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u1GRbJ1w2rc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u1GRbJ1w2rc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Years of desire and wanting&lt;br /&gt;Days that no pleasure knew&lt;br /&gt;Love, dreams and fancy taunting&lt;br /&gt;And then at last I found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rose of love soft caressing&lt;br /&gt;Your lips, oh lady divine&lt;br /&gt;My heart ? confessing&lt;br /&gt;With hope is whispering today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes, your smile find me longing&lt;br /&gt;To draw your breast to mine&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;And hear you saying you are my lady divine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1361212395837676834?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1361212395837676834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1361212395837676834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1361212395837676834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1361212395837676834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/frank-munn-lady-divine.html' title='Frank Munn - Lady Divine'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5194530266905872111</id><published>2008-11-05T13:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:22:42.126+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Carpenters - Superstar</title><content type='html'>baby baby baby baby, oh baby&lt;br /&gt;The Carpenters sure were cheesy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ccvt30wd5OA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ccvt30wd5OA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's an interesting cover by Sonic Youth :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9iCLHKgjz0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9iCLHKgjz0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;long ago&lt;br /&gt;and oh so far away&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;before the second show&lt;br /&gt;your guitar&lt;br /&gt;it sounds so sweet and clear&lt;br /&gt;but you're not really there&lt;br /&gt;it's just the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you remember you told me you loved me baby&lt;br /&gt;you said you'd be coming back this way again baby&lt;br /&gt;baby baby baby baby oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loneliness, is such a sad affair&lt;br /&gt;and I can hardly wait&lt;br /&gt;to be with you again&lt;br /&gt;what to say&lt;br /&gt;to make you come again&lt;br /&gt;come back to me again&lt;br /&gt;and play your sad guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you remember you told me you loved me baby&lt;br /&gt;you said you'd be coming back this way again baby&lt;br /&gt;baby baby baby baby oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you remember you told me you loved me baby&lt;br /&gt;you said you'd be coming back this way again baby&lt;br /&gt;baby baby baby baby oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I really do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5194530266905872111?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5194530266905872111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5194530266905872111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5194530266905872111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5194530266905872111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/carpenters-superstar.html' title='The Carpenters - Superstar'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4374276957483933368</id><published>2008-11-04T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:04:44.326+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nifty 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Dream City Film Club - If I Die, I Die</title><content type='html'>Here at cheesylovesongs, we do not wish to hurt sensitive souls. If you really don't like to see dead bunnies &amp; blood, don't watch the video below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream City Film Club was a very underrated band from the 90's - the frontman Michael J. Sheehy is, I believe, still recording. Here's a website if the band interests you : &lt;a href="www.dreamcityfilmclub.com"&gt;www.dreamcityfilmclub.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(embedding disabled by youtube, click on the cover)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Zen4cogFIc"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.mog.com/amg/pop/cov200/drf300/f307/f30758hpqhn.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;as I watch you sleeping&lt;br /&gt;gently feel my way&lt;br /&gt;into your dreams love&lt;br /&gt;gently feel my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I'd die to taste your kiss&lt;br /&gt;I would give my (??) dear&lt;br /&gt;for just one hour of bliss with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they can tear me to pieces&lt;br /&gt;they can break me in two&lt;br /&gt;lover I don't care&lt;br /&gt;as long as I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid, no&lt;br /&gt;take my chances&lt;br /&gt;and if I die I die&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4374276957483933368?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4374276957483933368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4374276957483933368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4374276957483933368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4374276957483933368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/dream-city-film-club-if-i-die-i-die.html' title='Dream City Film Club - If I Die, I Die'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8153677580040920966</id><published>2008-11-04T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:03:47.816+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Vaselines - Son Of a Gun</title><content type='html'>This song seems to be made for pillowfighting and general bouncing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure everyone knows the famous Nirvana cover- The Vaselines had a few other songs that were covered by Kurt Cobain's grunge gang. The Vaselines were Eugene Kelly &amp; Frances McKee, two dirty-minded Scots who formed the band in 1986. They notably covered Divine's &lt;i&gt;You think you're a man&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B0qIARknhMg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B0qIARknhMg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Swing swing up and down,&lt;br /&gt;Turn turn turn around,&lt;br /&gt;Round round round and about and over again.&lt;br /&gt;Gun gun son of a gun,&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one, And no one else can take my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun shines in the bedroom when you play,&lt;br /&gt;And the raining always starts when you go away.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8153677580040920966?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8153677580040920966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8153677580040920966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8153677580040920966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8153677580040920966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/vaselines-son-of-gun.html' title='The Vaselines - Son Of a Gun'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-9116259547417884945</id><published>2008-11-04T21:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:30:54.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Beach Boys - Wouldn't it be nice</title><content type='html'>Wouldn't it be nice, to live together in the kind of world where we belong? &lt;br /&gt;I think that would kick ass. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;i&gt;Pet Sounds&lt;/i&gt; ( 1966 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L--cqAI3IUI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L--cqAI3IUI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if we were older&lt;br /&gt;Then we wouldn't have to wait so long&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't it be nice to live together&lt;br /&gt;In the kind of world where we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's gonna make it that much better&lt;br /&gt;When we can say goodnight and stay together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up&lt;br /&gt;In the morning when the day is new&lt;br /&gt;And after having spent the day together&lt;br /&gt;Hold each other close the whole night through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy times together weve been spending&lt;br /&gt;I wish that every kiss was neverending&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true&lt;br /&gt;Baby then there wouldnt be a single thing we couldnt do&lt;br /&gt;We could be married&lt;br /&gt;And then we'd be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it seems the more we talk about it&lt;br /&gt;It only makes it worse to live without it&lt;br /&gt;But let's talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-9116259547417884945?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/9116259547417884945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=9116259547417884945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/9116259547417884945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/9116259547417884945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/beach-boys-wouldnt-it-be-nice.html' title='The Beach Boys - Wouldn&apos;t it be nice'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5933959495747792473</id><published>2008-10-29T22:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T22:59:23.701+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zany 00&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Messer Chups - Difficult Love</title><content type='html'>Here's my contribution to this holiday's spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddvSrL_39OM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddvSrL_39OM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5933959495747792473?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5933959495747792473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5933959495747792473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5933959495747792473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5933959495747792473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/10/messer-chups-difficult-love.html' title='Messer Chups - Difficult Love'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6733796345991107126</id><published>2008-10-27T18:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:51:18.137+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Screaming Lord Sutch - Dracula's Daughter</title><content type='html'>Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvutGdUYGJw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvutGdUYGJw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was late one night when the moon shone bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was passing the cemetery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When a bite on the cheek left me feeling weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's where I met vampire Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I looked around I was flat on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;With a big black thing above me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are we gonna get wed or you end up dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Says now do you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lips of blue, eyes of red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A laugh like gurgling water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I can't resist that passionate kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm love with Dracula's daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But she gave me a peck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thus left me a wreck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And said it'll ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And after that we're gonna meet the old bat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You must come and see my daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When we climbed to the tree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I says can we please pardon my intrusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well he gave me a grin and said my you're thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You could do with a blood transfusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lips of blue, eyes of red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A laugh like gurgling water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I can't resist that passionate kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm in love with Dracula's daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We were wed in June beneath the yellow moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And we danced around the campfire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Says Mary to me when the clock strikes three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're a genuine Grade A vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now hear me right if you're out at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Run as fast as your legs will let you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause if you don't run, I'm teeling you son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mary and I will get you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lips of blue, eyes of red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A laugh like gurgling water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I can't resist that passionate kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm in love with Dracula's daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6733796345991107126?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6733796345991107126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6733796345991107126' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6733796345991107126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6733796345991107126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/10/screaming-lord-sutch-draculas-daughter.html' title='Screaming Lord Sutch - Dracula&apos;s Daughter'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6309698852927673559</id><published>2008-10-21T18:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:32:51.837+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Ginny Arnell - Dumb Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://retrostereocreations.com/dumbhead.htm"&gt;Ginny Arnell was one of the new American artists left in the wake of British bands. Ginny's song, “Dumb Head”, was catchy and much in the style of female singers of the early 1960's, even using an instrumental passage featuring a kazoo, reminiscent of the 1962 Joanie Sommers hit “Johnny Get Angry”, which successfully used the same effect.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MDEi8ZcbjR0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MDEi8ZcbjR0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a cover by Sharades, a 60s girls group, produced by Joe Meek:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vdV7GKzrqjU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vdV7GKzrqjU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dumb head, I'm a stupid little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dodododo-dodo-dododo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had him where I wanted him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;He was saying he'd be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And none could take my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I laughed in his face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, I made some goofs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But this one tops them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I think I'll go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bang my head against the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause I'm a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm a stupid little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dodododo-dodo-dododo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had him where I wanted him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;He was giving me his heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And begging me to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I just walked away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, now I'm convinced that I must be insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or else I was born with a peanut for a brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause I'm a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm a stupid little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dodododo-dodo-dododo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I couldn't see the forest through the trees,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The boy I love was down on his knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I played the game and acted like a tease,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somebody kick me please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause I'm a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm a stupid little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dodododo-dodo-dododo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now I'm convinced that I must be insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or else I was born with a peanut for a brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause I'm a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm a stupid little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goofy little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Silly little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stupid little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stupid little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just a dumb head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Silly little girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6309698852927673559?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6309698852927673559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6309698852927673559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6309698852927673559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6309698852927673559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/10/ginny-arnell-dumb-head.html' title='Ginny Arnell - Dumb Head'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4366256860041733493</id><published>2008-10-20T16:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:00:55.437+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Joanie Sommers - Johnny Get Angry</title><content type='html'>Yet another Johnny song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Johnny Get Angry&lt;/em&gt; reached 7# on the Billboard Hot 100 in 1962.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3CS7ByNOXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3CS7ByNOXY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Johnny, I said we were through&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what you would do&lt;br /&gt;You stood there and hung your head&lt;br /&gt;Made me wish that I were dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny get angry, Johnny get mad&lt;br /&gt;Give me the biggest lecture I ever had&lt;br /&gt;I want a brave man, I want a cave man&lt;br /&gt;Johnny, show me that you care, really care for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time you danced with me&lt;br /&gt;You let Freddy cut in constantly&lt;br /&gt;When he'd ask, you'd never speak&lt;br /&gt;Must you always be so meek?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every girl wants someone who&lt;br /&gt;She can always look up to&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you, of course&lt;br /&gt;Let me know that you're the boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny, get angry, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4366256860041733493?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4366256860041733493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4366256860041733493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4366256860041733493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4366256860041733493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/10/joanie-sommers-johnny-get-angry.html' title='Joanie Sommers - Johnny Get Angry'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7261024552742821704</id><published>2008-10-02T22:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:19:56.532+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Boris Vian - Fais moi mal, Johnny</title><content type='html'>Text by french writer Boris Vian, sung by actress/singer Magali Noël in 1956.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is as follows. This girl begs Johnny to hurt her, because she likes to play it rough - but Johnny is a good boy and insists he won't hurt a fly. Eventually, as she insults and ridicules him, he gets really angry and beats up his unfortunate lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these people obviously had a lot of fun making the video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ll_jOxPSJPI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ll_jOxPSJPI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Il s'est levé à mon approche&lt;br /&gt;Debout, il était bien plus petit&lt;br /&gt;Je me suis dit c'est dans la poche&lt;br /&gt;Ce mignon-là, c'est pour mon lit&lt;br /&gt;Il m'arrivait jusqu'à l'épaule&lt;br /&gt;Mais il était râblé comme tout&lt;br /&gt;Il m'a suivie jusqu'à ma piaule&lt;br /&gt;Et j'ai crié vas-y mon loup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fais-moi mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;Envole-moi au ciel... zoum!&lt;br /&gt;Fais-moi mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;Moi j'aime l'amour qui fait boum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il n'avait plus que ses chaussettes&lt;br /&gt;Des belle jaunes avec des raies bleues&lt;br /&gt;Il m'a regardé d'un oeil bête&lt;br /&gt;Il comprenait rien, le malheureux&lt;br /&gt;Et il m'a dit l'air désolé&lt;br /&gt;Je ne ferais pas de mal à une mouche&lt;br /&gt;Il m'énervait! Je l'ai giflé&lt;br /&gt;Et j'ai grincé d'un air farouche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fais-moi mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;Je ne suis pas une mouche... zoum!&lt;br /&gt;Fais-moi mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;Moi j'aime l'amour qui fait boum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voyant qu'il ne s'excitait guère&lt;br /&gt;Je l'ai insulté sauvagement&lt;br /&gt;J'y ai donné tous les noms de la terre&lt;br /&gt;Et encore d'autres bien moins courants&lt;br /&gt;Ça l'a réveillé aussi sec&lt;br /&gt;Et il m'a dit arrête ton char&lt;br /&gt;Tu me prends vraiment pour un pauvre mec&lt;br /&gt;Je vais t'en refiler, de la série noire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu me fais mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;Pas avec les pieds... zing!&lt;br /&gt;Tu me fais mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;J'aime pas l'amour qui fait bing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il a remis sa petite chemise&lt;br /&gt;Son petit complet, ses petits souliers&lt;br /&gt;Il est descendu l'escalier&lt;br /&gt;En me laissant une épaule démise&lt;br /&gt;Pour des voyous de cette espèce&lt;br /&gt;C'est bien la peine de faire des frais&lt;br /&gt;Maintenant, j'ai des bleus plein les fesses&lt;br /&gt;Et plus jamais je ne dirai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fais-moi mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;Envole-moi au ciel... zoum!&lt;br /&gt;Fais-moi mal, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny&lt;br /&gt;Moi j'aime l'amour qui fait boum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7261024552742821704?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7261024552742821704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7261024552742821704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7261024552742821704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7261024552742821704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/10/boris-vian-fais-moi-mal-johnny.html' title='Boris Vian - Fais moi mal, Johnny'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8959638637353205201</id><published>2008-09-27T18:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T18:57:17.292+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nifty 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Neil Young - Harvest Moon</title><content type='html'>1992.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2M07b59ewRg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2M07b59ewRg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Come a little bit closer&lt;br /&gt;Hear what I have to say&lt;br /&gt;Just like children sleeping&lt;br /&gt;We could dream this night away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But theres a full moon rising&lt;br /&gt;Let's go dancin in the light&lt;br /&gt;We know where the music's playing&lt;br /&gt;Let's go out and feel the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you dance again&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;On this harvest moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were strangers&lt;br /&gt;I watched you from afar&lt;br /&gt;When we were lovers&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it's getting late&lt;br /&gt;And the moon is climbing high&lt;br /&gt;I want to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;See it shining in your eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you dance again&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;On this harvest moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8959638637353205201?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8959638637353205201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8959638637353205201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8959638637353205201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8959638637353205201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/neil-young-harvest-moon.html' title='Neil Young - Harvest Moon'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6508482454691750566</id><published>2008-09-27T18:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T18:30:45.629+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Andrews Sisters - Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny, Oh!</title><content type='html'>Here's one for all the Johnny boys of the world - you know the type, rebellious, hair full of gel and a leather jacket . They might own a motorcycle or pick fights in bars, which makes them very attractive to girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous sisters recorded this in 1962, but Glen Miller was first to perform this song with his orchestra in 1938.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially like the lines "you make my sad heart jump with joy" and "you're not handsome, it's true". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XmJrLXUuXwo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XmJrLXUuXwo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ed Rose / Abe Olman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oh, Johnny! Oh, Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;How you can love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny! Oh, Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;Heavens above&lt;br /&gt;You make my sad heart jump with joy&lt;br /&gt;And when you're near I just can't sit still a minute&lt;br /&gt;I'm so, Oh, Johnny! Oh, Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me dear&lt;br /&gt;What makes me love you so?&lt;br /&gt;You're not handsome, it's true&lt;br /&gt;But when I look at you&lt;br /&gt;I just, Oh, Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny! Oh!&lt;br /&gt;da-da-da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls are crazy about a certain little lad&lt;br /&gt;Although he's very very bad&lt;br /&gt;He could be oh so good when he wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Bad or good he understood about love &amp; other things&lt;br /&gt;For every girl in town followed him around&lt;br /&gt;just to hold his hand and sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;How you can love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;Heavens above, way above&lt;br /&gt;You make my sad heart jump with joy&lt;br /&gt;And when you're near I just can't sit still another minute&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me dear&lt;br /&gt;What makes me love you so?&lt;br /&gt;You're not handsome, it is true&lt;br /&gt;But when I look at you&lt;br /&gt;I just, Oh, Johnny Johnny Johnny! My!&lt;br /&gt;da-da-da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny, Oh! Johnny, Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Johnny, Oh! Johnny, Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Johnny, Oh! Johnny, Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Johnny, Oh! Johnny, Oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Johnny! Please tell me dear&lt;br /&gt;What makes me love you so?&lt;br /&gt;You're not handsome it is true&lt;br /&gt;But when I look at you&lt;br /&gt;I just, Oh, Johnny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6508482454691750566?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6508482454691750566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6508482454691750566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6508482454691750566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6508482454691750566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/andrews-sisters-oh-johnny-oh-johnny-oh.html' title='The Andrews Sisters - Oh Johnny, Oh Johnny, Oh!'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4168800621619000204</id><published>2008-09-27T17:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:44:24.649+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Bo Diddley - Who Do You Love?</title><content type='html'>A 1956 song by the huge Bo Diddley, who passed away recently. The title of the song "Who do you love" is a pun on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_(folk_magic)"&gt;hoodoo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of bands that covered it: &lt;br /&gt;The Jesus and Mary Chain, The Band, The Blues Project, The Doors, George Thorogood And The Destroyers, Golden Earring, Juicy Lucy, King Earl Boogie Band, The Meteors, The Misunderstood, Patti Smith, Quicksilver Messenger Service, The Rolling Stones, The Yardbirds, Ronnie Hawkins, Tom Rush, Townes Van Zandt, UFO, The Woolies and Cross Canadian Ragweed. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(according to wikipedia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;ice-wagon&lt;/em&gt; mentioned in the song is most likely slang for a hearse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1D-_XnUx6c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1D-_XnUx6c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bo Diddley recorded "Who Do You Love" with &lt;em&gt;Los Lobos&lt;/em&gt; for the "La Bamba" soundtrack. (That's &lt;a href="http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/ritchie-valens-thats-my-little-suzie.html"&gt;Ritchie Valens&lt;/a&gt; in the picture below.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vps1r6k5C-k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vps1r6k5C-k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I walk 47 miles of barbed wire,&lt;br /&gt;I use a cobra-snake for a necktie,&lt;br /&gt;I got a brand new house on the roadside,&lt;br /&gt;Made from rattlesnake hide,&lt;br /&gt;I got a brand new chimney made on top,&lt;br /&gt;Made out of a human skull,&lt;br /&gt;Now come on take a walk with me, Arlene,&lt;br /&gt;And tell me, who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tombstone hand and a graveyard mind,&lt;br /&gt;Just 22 and I don’t mind dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode around the town, use a rattlesnake whip,&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy arlene, don’t give me no lip,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night was dark, but the sky was blue,&lt;br /&gt;Down the alley, the ice-wagon flew,&lt;br /&gt;Heard a bump, and somebody screamed,&lt;br /&gt;You should have heard just what I seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlene took me by my hand,&lt;br /&gt;And she said ooowee bo, you know I understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4168800621619000204?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4168800621619000204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4168800621619000204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4168800621619000204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4168800621619000204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/bo-diddley-who-do-you-love.html' title='Bo Diddley - Who Do You Love?'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1675514790879203772</id><published>2008-09-22T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T17:34:22.382+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Twinkle - Tommy</title><content type='html'>This is the german version of &lt;em&gt;Tommy&lt;/em&gt;, recorded by Twinkle. Originally in english, &lt;em&gt;Tommy&lt;/em&gt; was produced by Joe Meek and first recorded by 60s girl group Reparata and the Delrons. Twinkle also made an english cover in 1965.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lyrics were found and I don't understand half of what she's saying. ;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" width="300" height="52" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=http://sd-1.archive-host.com/membres/playlist/189598322314322273/TWINKLETOMMYTERRY.mp3" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img508.imageshack.us/img508/3010/41v75d509xlsl500aa240nr7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://g.imageshack.us/img508/41v75d509xlsl500aa240nr7.jpg/1/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img508.imageshack.us/img508/41v75d509xlsl500aa240nr7.jpg/1/w240.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1675514790879203772?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1675514790879203772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1675514790879203772' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1675514790879203772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1675514790879203772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/twinkle-tommy.html' title='Twinkle - Tommy'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-9018280535051595380</id><published>2008-09-16T00:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T01:23:52.072+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrilling 30&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Judy Garland - Dear Mr Gable (You Made Me Love You)</title><content type='html'>This is a lovely clip from &lt;em&gt;Broadway Melody of 1938&lt;/em&gt; (1937) and Judy Garland was 15 here.&lt;br /&gt;The song is based on a popular song called "You Made Me Love You (I Didn't Want To Do It)" (music by James V. Monaco, lyrics by Joseph McCarthy), first published in 1913. Judy got her part on &lt;em&gt;Broadway Melody of 1938&lt;/em&gt; after she sang it to Clark Gable at his birthday party. The aditional lyrics concerning Mr Gable were added by Roger Edens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FloYqohi6Xk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FloYqohi6Xk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear Mr. Gable&lt;br /&gt;I am writing this to you&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that you will read it so you'll know&lt;br /&gt;My heart beats like a hammer&lt;br /&gt;And I stutter and I stammer&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you at the picture show&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm just another fan of yours&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I'd write and tell you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me love you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wanna do it&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wanna do it&lt;br /&gt;You made me love you&lt;br /&gt;And all the time you knew it&lt;br /&gt;I guess you always knew it&lt;br /&gt;You made me happy&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you made me glad&lt;br /&gt;But there were times, sir&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;You made me sigh, 'cause&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wanna tell you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wanna tell you&lt;br /&gt;I think you're grand, that's true&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do, 'deed I do, you know I do&lt;br /&gt;I must tell you what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;The very mention of your name&lt;br /&gt;Sends my heart reeling&lt;br /&gt;You know you made me love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, gee, Mr. Gable&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna bother you!&lt;br /&gt;Guess you got a lotta girls&lt;br /&gt;That tell you the same thing&lt;br /&gt;And if you don't wanna read this&lt;br /&gt;Well, you don't have to&lt;br /&gt;But I just had to tell you about the time&lt;br /&gt;I saw you in "It Happened One Night,"&lt;br /&gt;That was the first time I ever saw you&lt;br /&gt;And I knew right then you were&lt;br /&gt;The nicest fella in the movies!&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was 'cause you acted so, well&lt;br /&gt;So natural like - not like a real actor at all&lt;br /&gt;But just like any fella you'd meet at school or at a party&lt;br /&gt;Then one time I saw you in a picture&lt;br /&gt;With Joan Crawford&lt;br /&gt;And I had to cry a little, 'cause&lt;br /&gt;You loved her so much and you couldn't have her&lt;br /&gt;Not till the end of the picture, anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one time I saw you in person&lt;br /&gt;You were making a personal appearance at the theatre&lt;br /&gt;And I was standing there when you got out of your car&lt;br /&gt;And you almost knocked me down!&lt;br /&gt;Oh - but it wasn't your fault!&lt;br /&gt;Naw, I was in the way&lt;br /&gt;But you looked at me, and you smiled&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! You smiled right at me as if you meant it&lt;br /&gt;And I cried all the way home&lt;br /&gt;Just 'cause you smiled at me for being in your way!&lt;br /&gt;Aw, I'll never forget it, Mr. Gable&lt;br /&gt;Honest, you're my favorite actor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what happens&lt;br /&gt;Let the whole world stop&lt;br /&gt;As far as I'm concerned&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be the top&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know you made me love you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-9018280535051595380?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/9018280535051595380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=9018280535051595380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/9018280535051595380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/9018280535051595380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/judy-garland-dear-mr-gable-you-made-me.html' title='Judy Garland - Dear Mr Gable (You Made Me Love You)'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2649307884805515086</id><published>2008-09-10T19:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T19:08:27.200+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>David Bowie - Be My Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kB7skYEv_EM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kB7skYEv_EM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes you get so lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you get nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I've lived all over the world&lt;br /&gt;I've left every place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be mine&lt;br /&gt;Share my life&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Be my wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you get so lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you get nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I've lived all over the world&lt;br /&gt;I've left every place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be mine&lt;br /&gt;Share my life&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Be my wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you get so lonely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2649307884805515086?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2649307884805515086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2649307884805515086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2649307884805515086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2649307884805515086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/david-bowie-be-my-wife.html' title='David Bowie - Be My Wife'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-265897004510459845</id><published>2008-09-06T07:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T07:58:41.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/4825/f665efad61bba4150bf9962bc2.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/4825/f665efad61bba4150bf9962bc2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="152" alt="" src="http://img169.imageshack.us/img169/4825/f665efad61bba4150bf9962bc2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-265897004510459845?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/265897004510459845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=265897004510459845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/265897004510459845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/265897004510459845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8331390588059655964</id><published>2008-08-30T14:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T14:46:28.142+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nifty 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Saint Etienne - Kiss and Make Up</title><content type='html'>I was searching for the original of this song by the Field Mice on Youtube when I stumbled across this cover. I think it's not bad, and I like the video. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4UZyfEl4fF4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4UZyfEl4fF4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Without beforehand thinking &lt;br /&gt;sometimes I say things&lt;br /&gt;I could never hate you&lt;br /&gt;I could never hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not mean one &lt;br /&gt;word of what I say&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate you&lt;br /&gt;I don't, I do not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;let's kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;Let's you and I &lt;br /&gt;kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;Let's kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;let's kiss and make up &lt;br /&gt;Let's you and I &lt;br /&gt;kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without beforehand thinking&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I say things&lt;br /&gt;I could never hate you&lt;br /&gt;I could never hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not mean one &lt;br /&gt;word of what I say &lt;br /&gt;I don't hate you &lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;let's kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;Let's you and I &lt;br /&gt;kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;Let's kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;let's kiss and make up&lt;br /&gt;Let's you and I &lt;br /&gt;kiss and make up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8331390588059655964?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8331390588059655964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8331390588059655964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8331390588059655964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8331390588059655964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/08/saint-etienne-kiss-and-make-up.html' title='Saint Etienne - Kiss and Make Up'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4799968656865821231</id><published>2008-08-18T18:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T11:00:21.493+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Shaggs - You're Something Special to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Shaggs were an American all-female rock group formed in Fremont, New Hampshire in 1968. The band was composed of sisters Dorothy "Dot" Wiggin (vocals/lead guitar), Betty Wiggin (vocals/rhythm guitar), Helen Wiggin (drums), and later Rachel Wiggin (bass). &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The conceptual beginning of The Shaggs came from Austin Wiggin, Jr.'s mother. During Austin's youth she had predicted during a palmreading that he would marry a strawberry blonde woman, that he would have two sons after she had died, and that his daughters would form a popular music group. The first two predictions came true, so Austin set about making the third come true. Austin withdrew his daughters from school, bought them instruments, and arranged for them to receive music and vocal lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics are incomplete... I couldn't figure them all out, so if you want to have a go, be my guest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ATM12Cogw24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ATM12Cogw24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;you're something special to me&lt;br /&gt;though others think you're not so grand&lt;br /&gt;I still say you're quite the man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you're something special to me&lt;br /&gt;when I hear your voice I know&lt;br /&gt;you're the one that makes me go:&lt;br /&gt;"you're something special to me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I see your face it shows&lt;br /&gt;there's no place I'd rather go&lt;br /&gt;than to be with you, so&lt;br /&gt;you're something special to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you smile at me my ???&lt;br /&gt;you make me see how happy I can be&lt;br /&gt;you're something special to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please don't speak unkind words to me&lt;br /&gt;that would make me unhappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how I want to tell you what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;I think you're the greatest guy I've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're something special to me&lt;br /&gt;oh, you're something special to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4799968656865821231?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4799968656865821231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4799968656865821231' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4799968656865821231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4799968656865821231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/08/shaggs-youre-something-special-to-me.html' title='The Shaggs - You&apos;re Something Special to Me'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7838659550050824235</id><published>2008-08-18T04:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:22:33.816+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrilling 30&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Blind Willie McTell - Searching the Desert for the Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"you make me feel like cryin' when you talk like that"&lt;br /&gt;"sure enough, that's too bad baby"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Samuel "Blind Willie" McTell recorded 149 songs between 1927 and 1956. This one's from 1932. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ToxSQJrbHi8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ToxSQJrbHi8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You may search the ocean, you might go 'cross the deep blue sea&lt;br /&gt;But Mama, you'll never find another hot shot like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed my baby from the station to the train&lt;br /&gt;And the blues came down like  (???) rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left her at the station wringing her hands and crying&lt;br /&gt;I told her she had a home, just as long as I had mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got two women, and you can't tell them apart&lt;br /&gt;I've got one in my bosom, the other one in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one in my bosom, she's in Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;And the one in my heart, don't even give a darn for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to say a married woman was the sweetest woman that was ever born&lt;br /&gt;But I've changed that thing, you better let married women alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my advice: let these married women be&lt;br /&gt;'Cause their husbands'll grab you, beat you ragged as a cedar tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a woman say she love you 'bout good as she do herself,&lt;br /&gt;I don't pay her no attention, tell that same line to somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't believe no woman in the whole round world do right,&lt;br /&gt;act like an angel in the daytime, mess by the ditch at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going, pretty mama, please don't break this rule;&lt;br /&gt;that's why I'm searching these deserts for the blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going, pretty mama, searching these deserts now&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm walking my baby home anyhow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;Lordy, Lordy, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lordy Lord&lt;br /&gt;Lord, Lord, Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a woman say she love you 'bout good as she do herself,&lt;br /&gt;I don't pay her no attention, tell that same line to somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Lord, Lord, Lord&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7838659550050824235?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7838659550050824235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7838659550050824235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7838659550050824235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7838659550050824235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/08/blind-willie-mctell-searching-desert.html' title='Blind Willie McTell - Searching the Desert for the Blues'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6885009229876235098</id><published>2008-08-16T19:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:07:41.696+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrific 20&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Tonight You Belong To Me</title><content type='html'>This popular american song, written in 1926 by Billy Rose and Lee David, was a hit for Gene Austin in 1927.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey1xAK9HRtc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey1xAK9HRtc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1956, a new version with shorter lyrics was recorded by Lawrence Welk and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EtlODX1Ba0M&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;The Lennon Sisters&lt;/a&gt;, reaching #15 on the Billboard charts in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ld5umaGZrWg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ld5umaGZrWg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another delightful cover was made in the same year, by sister singing duo Patience and Prudence, who were, respectively, 14 and 11 years old. It charted #4, also in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ufzIano8D8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ufzIano8D8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know (I know)&lt;br /&gt;You belong to somebody new&lt;br /&gt;But Tonight you belong to me&lt;br /&gt;Although (although) we're apart&lt;br /&gt;You're part of my heart&lt;br /&gt;And tonight you belong to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way down by the stream&lt;br /&gt;How sweet it will seem&lt;br /&gt;Once more just to dream&lt;br /&gt;In the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;My honey I know (I know)&lt;br /&gt;With the dawn that you will be gone&lt;br /&gt;But tonight you belong to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way down, way down along the stream&lt;br /&gt;How very, very sweet it will seem&lt;br /&gt;Once more just to dream&lt;br /&gt;In the silvery moonlight&lt;br /&gt;My honey, I know (I know)&lt;br /&gt;With the dawn that you will be gone&lt;br /&gt;But tonight you belong to me&lt;br /&gt;Just to little old me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6885009229876235098?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6885009229876235098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6885009229876235098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6885009229876235098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6885009229876235098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/08/tonight-you-belong-to-me.html' title='Tonight You Belong To Me'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5529840417161317277</id><published>2008-08-15T01:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T15:56:36.027+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Sunny and the Sunliners - Sharing You</title><content type='html'>This is the sound of a heart breaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't find any information on this particular song, which means the lyrics might be wrong and any help is welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Sunny and the Sunliners, Sunny Ozuna's band, were formerly known as Sunny and the Sunglows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing this is a 60s song, from the little information I found on the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plantsmantx said... &lt;br /&gt;I know of at least three other versions of this song, all from the 60's. It was also recorded by Mitty Collier snd Johnny Adams, which were both quite bluesy, but the version I remember best from when I was a child in the mid-60's was done by....uh, I can't remember his name, but his version was more like the typical teen soul ballad of the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="150" height="150"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZPZZQq7QXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZPZZQq7QXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="150" height="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know why I love you like I do&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I need you like I do&lt;br /&gt;I must be going crazy to fool myself&lt;br /&gt;But I know you belong to someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sharing you, Lord sharing you&lt;br /&gt;This I know, this I know baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll marry&lt;br /&gt;Belong to someone else&lt;br /&gt;I hope he finds it in his heart&lt;br /&gt;To forgive me&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you love me like you say you do&lt;br /&gt;Then leave him, leave him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave him right now&lt;br /&gt;Leave him right now baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on living on promises and tomorrows&lt;br /&gt;Lord when I can easily have someone else&lt;br /&gt;Get a true love&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'll find someone of mine,&lt;br /&gt;Someone of mine baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the love I have to share has come to despair&lt;br /&gt;They say that if I keep on pushing I'll begin to show&lt;br /&gt;But show, show won't make me much&lt;br /&gt;So leave him, leave him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just won't leave him&lt;br /&gt;Leave him right now baby&lt;br /&gt;You just won't, no you just won't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5529840417161317277?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5529840417161317277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5529840417161317277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5529840417161317277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5529840417161317277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunny-and-sunliners-sharing-you.html' title='Sunny and the Sunliners - Sharing You'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8444393968011269193</id><published>2008-08-03T21:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T21:48:32.070+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Chuck Berry - Sweet Little Sixteen</title><content type='html'>A song I'm sure you all know - here's a late (1972) live version.&lt;br /&gt;Check out that knee action! Not bad for an old guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zzY28Unb3v0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zzY28Unb3v0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;They're really rockin' in Boston, in Pittsburgh, PA. &lt;br /&gt;Deep in the heart of Texas, an' 'round the 'Frisco Bay. &lt;br /&gt;All over Saint Louie, an' down in New Orleans. &lt;br /&gt;All the cats wanna dance with Sweet Little Sixteen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Little Sixteen, she's just got to have, &lt;br /&gt;About half a million famed autographs. &lt;br /&gt;Her wallet filled with pictures she gets them one by one &lt;br /&gt;Becomes so excited, watch her, look at her run, boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, mommy, mommy, Please may I go? &lt;br /&gt;It's such a sight to see somebody steal the show." &lt;br /&gt;"Oh, daddy, daddy, I beg of you, &lt;br /&gt;Whisper to mommy, It's alright with you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they'll be rockin' on Bandstand, in Philadelphia, PA. &lt;br /&gt;Deep in the heart of Texas an' 'round the 'Frisco Bay. &lt;br /&gt;All over Saint Louie, way down in New Orleans. &lt;br /&gt;All the cats wanna dance with Sweet Little Sixteen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Instrumental break. ] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they'll be rockin' on Bandstand, Philadelphia, PA. &lt;br /&gt;Deep in the heart of Texas, an' 'round the 'Frisco Bay &lt;br /&gt;All over Saint Louie, way down in New Orleans. &lt;br /&gt;All the cats wanna dance with (oo!) Sweet Little Sixteen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Little Sixteen, she's got the grown-up blues. &lt;br /&gt;Tight dresses an' lipstick, she's sportin' high-heel shoes. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, but tomorrow mornin' she'll have to change her trend. &lt;br /&gt;And be sweet sixteen an' back in class again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the'll be rockin' in Boston, Pittsburgh, PA. &lt;br /&gt;Deep in the heart of Texas, an' 'round the 'Frisco Bay. &lt;br /&gt;Way out in Saint Louie, way down in New Orleans. &lt;br /&gt;All the cats wanna dance with Sweet Little Sixteen. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8444393968011269193?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8444393968011269193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8444393968011269193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8444393968011269193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8444393968011269193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/08/chuck-berry-sweet-little-sixteen.html' title='Chuck Berry - Sweet Little Sixteen'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3539915267171835507</id><published>2008-07-31T22:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T22:18:16.872+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Iggy Pop - Sixteen</title><content type='html'>The only song on &lt;em&gt;Lust for Life&lt;/em&gt; entirely written by Iggy Pop. 1977.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="150" height="150"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iVk6jOSuq_k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iVk6jOSuq_k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="150" height="150"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QvcKX4gK18Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QvcKX4gK18Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sweet 16 in leather boots&lt;br /&gt;Body and soul, I go crazy&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby I'm a hungry, sweet 16&lt;br /&gt;Funky bar all full of faces&lt;br /&gt;Pretty faces, beautiful faces&lt;br /&gt;Body and soul, body and soul&lt;br /&gt;I give to you&lt;br /&gt;I am an easy mark with my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Sweet 16&lt;br /&gt;Show you my explosion, sweet 16&lt;br /&gt;Go out to the funky bar&lt;br /&gt;I get hurt, crying inside&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody's so fine&lt;br /&gt;And they don't need me.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what can I do, sweet 16&lt;br /&gt;I give you my body and soul sweet 16&lt;br /&gt;I must be hungry 'cause I go crazy&lt;br /&gt;Over your leather boots&lt;br /&gt;Now baby I know...&lt;br /&gt;That's not normal&lt;br /&gt;But I love you, I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you, sweet 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3539915267171835507?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3539915267171835507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3539915267171835507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3539915267171835507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3539915267171835507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/07/iggy-pop-sixteen.html' title='Iggy Pop - Sixteen'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2764757972746652234</id><published>2008-07-29T12:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T14:59:06.821+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Billy Idol - Sweet Sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Leedskalnin"&gt;Ed Leedskalnin's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coral_Castle"&gt;Coral Castle&lt;/a&gt;, a mysterious construction in Florida, served as inspiration for this 1986 song. The lyrics constantly refer to it.&lt;br /&gt;"Sweet Sixteen" is how Edward referred to his 16 year-old fiancée Agnes Scuffs, who broke the engagement the night before their wedding and for whom the castle was built, single-handedly, by Edward .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of Leedskalnin can be seen in the beginning of the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C9am9COGN04&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C9am9COGN04&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another version of the video was recorded at the Coral Castle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yZSMOLr7370&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yZSMOLr7370&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;For little run away child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave my heart an engagement ring,&lt;br /&gt;She took ev'rything,&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rything I gave her,&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Built a moon&lt;br /&gt;For a rocking chair,&lt;br /&gt;I never guessed it would&lt;br /&gt;Rock her far from here&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy castle&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy brain&lt;br /&gt;And filled it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;For little runaway child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, memories may burn you,&lt;br /&gt;Memories grow older as people can&lt;br /&gt;They just get colder&lt;br /&gt;Like sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see it's clear&lt;br /&gt;Baby, that you are&lt;br /&gt;All through here&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy castle&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy house&lt;br /&gt;To house her in.&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy castle&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy brain&lt;br /&gt;And filled it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I do anything&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I do anything&lt;br /&gt;For run away girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sad and lonely and blue.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, gettin' over you.&lt;br /&gt;How, how do you think it feels&lt;br /&gt;Yeah to get up in the morning, get over you.&lt;br /&gt;Up in the morning, get over you.&lt;br /&gt;Wipe away the tears, get over you, get over, get over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet sixteen,&lt;br /&gt;Oh runaway child&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Little runaway girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave my heart an engagement ring,&lt;br /&gt;She left everything,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I gave her,&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Built a moon&lt;br /&gt;For a rocking chair,&lt;br /&gt;I never guessed it would&lt;br /&gt;Rock her far from here&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy castle&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy house&lt;br /&gt;And house her in.&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy castle&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Someone's built a candy house&lt;br /&gt;And house her in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;For little runaway child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do anything&lt;br /&gt;For my sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything&lt;br /&gt;For little runaway girl&lt;br /&gt;Little runaway girl&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2764757972746652234?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2764757972746652234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2764757972746652234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2764757972746652234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2764757972746652234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/07/billy-idol-sweet-sixteen.html' title='Billy Idol - Sweet Sixteen'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-9216646461736373030</id><published>2008-07-19T17:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T13:25:31.338+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesy Event</title><content type='html'>If you live in Belgium, and happen to like the songs we post on our blog, I think I do have something to recommend.&lt;br /&gt;only during the &lt;i&gt;gentse feesten&lt;/i&gt; (this coming week) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p229/benvis/RMjuli2008HuisvanAlijnApero.jpg" height=276 width=400 &gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems that from 6 p.m, a DJ will play records from the 50's and 60's. I don't know much more but I have a good feeling about this!&lt;br /&gt;here's their &lt;a href="http://www.radiomodern.be"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-9216646461736373030?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/9216646461736373030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=9216646461736373030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/9216646461736373030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/9216646461736373030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/07/cheesy-event.html' title='Cheesy Event'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3797361638181053070</id><published>2008-07-12T19:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:04:38.609+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Johnny Burnette - Little Boy Sad</title><content type='html'>Released in 1961 and later covered by Herman's Hermits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2EiW271e20U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2EiW271e20U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="250" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You've been lyin', been untrue&lt;br /&gt;Now they call me Little Boy Blue&lt;br /&gt;Someday, baby, you're gonna find&lt;br /&gt;Nobody in the world's gonna give you lovin' as sweet as mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been cheatin', doin' me bad&lt;br /&gt;Now they call me Little Boy Sad&lt;br /&gt;Someday, baby, you're gonna see&lt;br /&gt;Nobody in the world's gonna give you lovin' as sweet as me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Boy Blue, that's my name&lt;br /&gt;Little Boy Sad, you're to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been sneakin', doin' me dirt&lt;br /&gt;Now they call me Little Boy Hurt&lt;br /&gt;Someday, baby, you're gonna find&lt;br /&gt;Nobody in the world's gonna give you lovin' as sweet as mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3797361638181053070?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3797361638181053070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3797361638181053070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3797361638181053070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3797361638181053070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/07/johnny-burnette-little-boy-sad.html' title='Johnny Burnette - Little Boy Sad'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3771165259209281716</id><published>2008-07-08T01:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T02:36:44.011+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Wanda Jackson - I Gotta Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This was the first hit for the Queen of Rockabilly, in 1956.&lt;br /&gt;Wanda Jackson is still alive and rockin, having performed on August 2007 on &lt;em&gt;Elvis and more&lt;/em&gt;, the 30th Memorial Concert dedicated to Elvis Presley, whom she &lt;a href="http://www.biwa.ne.jp/~presley/celeb/WandaJackson-2.jpg"&gt;dated&lt;/a&gt;. Elvis strongly encouraged her to abandon the gospel/country style and move towards rock n' roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iMnr9mMNvf4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iMnr9mMNvf4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well I thought that you were a wantin' romance&lt;br /&gt;But all you ever do is dance dance dance&lt;br /&gt;So I boppity bop the whole night long to the knocked out music of a jukebox song&lt;br /&gt;One thing I gotta know I gotta know I gotta know&lt;br /&gt;If our love's the real thing where's my weddin' ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes we rocked and rolled till the broad daylight&lt;br /&gt;You're a little too pooped to kiss your baby goodnight&lt;br /&gt;I know you've had it when the rockin' is through&lt;br /&gt;So I let you go home what else could I do&lt;br /&gt;One thing I gotta know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I thought that you were a wantin' romance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're on that floor you're cool man cool&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to lovin' you need to go to school&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm longin' for a weddin' day but all you ever do is play boy play&lt;br /&gt;One thing I gotta know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3771165259209281716?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3771165259209281716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3771165259209281716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3771165259209281716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3771165259209281716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/07/wanda-jackson-i-gotta-know.html' title='Wanda Jackson - I Gotta Know'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7466031391244092823</id><published>2008-06-28T14:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:32:54.907+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Dion - Runaround Sue</title><content type='html'>Okay, what's up with this Sue/Suzie character? &lt;br /&gt;All the songs are about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3m6z1Q2MkVk&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3m6z1Q2MkVk&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here's my story, its sad but true&lt;br /&gt;It's about a girl that I once knew&lt;br /&gt;She took my love then ran around&lt;br /&gt;With every single guy in town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I should have known it from the very start&lt;br /&gt;This girl will leave me with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Now listen people what I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;A-keep away from-a Runaround Sue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss her lips and the smile on her face&lt;br /&gt;The touch of her hair and this girl's warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;So if you don't wanna cry like I do&lt;br /&gt;A-keep away from-a Runaround Sue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, she likes to travel around&lt;br /&gt;She'll love you but she'll put you down&lt;br /&gt;Now people let me put you wise&lt;br /&gt;Sue goes out with other guys&lt;br /&gt;Here's the moral and the story from the guy who knows&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love and my love still grows&lt;br /&gt;Ask any fool that she ever knew, they'll say&lt;br /&gt;Keep away from-a Runaround Sue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, keep away from this girl&lt;br /&gt;I know know what she'll do&lt;br /&gt;Keep away from sue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to travel around&lt;br /&gt;She'll love you but she'll put you down&lt;br /&gt;Now people let me put you wise&lt;br /&gt;Sue goes out with other guys&lt;br /&gt;Here's the moral and the story from the guy who knows&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love and my love still grows&lt;br /&gt;Ask any fool that she ever knew, they'll say&lt;br /&gt;Keep away from-a Runaround Sue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7466031391244092823?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7466031391244092823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7466031391244092823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7466031391244092823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7466031391244092823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/dion-runaround-sue.html' title='Dion - Runaround Sue'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8697347244327287833</id><published>2008-06-27T22:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:14:32.527+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Ritchie Valens - That's my little Suzie</title><content type='html'>I hesitated between this and "rockin' all night"... It's also a good song. &lt;br /&gt;This video seems to be made from parts of the movie "La Bamba" which related Ritchie's life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ic4kmxOCX3c&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ic4kmxOCX3c&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, I got a gal named Sue&lt;br /&gt;She knows just what to do&lt;br /&gt;She's just a-rockin'&lt;br /&gt;She knows what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knows how to love me&lt;br /&gt;And rock it, too&lt;br /&gt;That's my little Suzie&lt;br /&gt;She knows what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rocks to the left&lt;br /&gt;And she rocks to the right&lt;br /&gt;She rocks all day&lt;br /&gt;And she rocks all night&lt;br /&gt;When my baby gets tired a-me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna drown myself in a sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, come on let's go little Suzie&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you'll be true&lt;br /&gt;If I shoud lose you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what could I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ritchie - guitar solo &amp; instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rocks to the left&lt;br /&gt;And she rocks to the right&lt;br /&gt;She rocks all day&lt;br /&gt;And she rocks all night&lt;br /&gt;When my baby gets tired a-me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna drown myself in a sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, come on let's go little Suzie&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you'll be true&lt;br /&gt;If I shoud lose you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what could I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8697347244327287833?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8697347244327287833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8697347244327287833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8697347244327287833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8697347244327287833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/ritchie-valens-thats-my-little-suzie.html' title='Ritchie Valens - That&apos;s my little Suzie'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2917615805285336627</id><published>2008-06-19T18:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:47:53.667+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Dead or Alive - You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)</title><content type='html'>And now... a popstar who, unlike the previous ones, is more alive than dead... &lt;br /&gt;Pete Burns in Dead or Alive, singing "You Spin me Round (Like a Record)". &lt;br /&gt;According to Pete, the eye patch was a clever idea to distract people from his recent nose job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very catchy and danceable hit from 1985.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want your lo-o-o-o-oooove&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMwdAc1Dzfg&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMwdAc1Dzfg&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah I, I got to know your name&lt;br /&gt;Well and I, could trace your private number baby&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that to me&lt;br /&gt;You look like you're lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;Open up your lovin' arms&lt;br /&gt;I want some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I...I set my sights on you&lt;br /&gt;(and no one else will do)&lt;br /&gt;And I, I've got to have my way now, baby&lt;br /&gt;(and no one else will do)&lt;br /&gt;And I, I've got to have my way now, baby&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that to me&lt;br /&gt;You look like you're havin' fun&lt;br /&gt;Open up your lovin' arms&lt;br /&gt;Watch out, here I come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You spin me right round, baby&lt;br /&gt;right round like a record, baby&lt;br /&gt;Right round round round&lt;br /&gt;You spin me right round, baby&lt;br /&gt;Right round like a record, baby&lt;br /&gt;Right round round round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I got be your friend now, baby&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to move in&lt;br /&gt;Just a little bit closer&lt;br /&gt;(little bit closer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**All I know is that to me&lt;br /&gt;You look like you're lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;Open up your lovin' arms&lt;br /&gt;Watch out, here I come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*Repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your love&lt;br /&gt;I want your love&lt;br /&gt;[**Repeat]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2917615805285336627?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2917615805285336627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2917615805285336627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2917615805285336627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2917615805285336627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/dead-or-alive-you-spin-me-round-like.html' title='Dead or Alive - You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3671544240014972952</id><published>2008-06-19T17:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T20:15:48.638+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Elvis Presley - The girl of my best friend</title><content type='html'>ELVIS LIVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, through his songs anyways. This one deals with a popular subject- a case of everyday drama. The album &lt;i&gt;Elvis Is Back!&lt;/i&gt; on which the song appeared&lt;br /&gt;was #2 on the Top Pop Albums chart in 1960.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet ANOTHER 60's song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note : If you have seen Elvis, please report to &lt;a href="http://www.elvislives.net/pages/sighting.html"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jXkbbiPne74&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jXkbbiPne74&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(words &amp; music by Beverly&lt;br /&gt;Ross - Sam Bobrick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she walks,&lt;br /&gt;The way she talks&lt;br /&gt;How long can I pretend&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't help I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;With the girl of my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her lovely hair,&lt;br /&gt;Her skin so fair&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and never end&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I can't help I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;With the girl of my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell her&lt;br /&gt;How I love her so&lt;br /&gt;And hold her in my arms, but then&lt;br /&gt;What if she got real mad&lt;br /&gt;and told him so&lt;br /&gt;I could never face either one again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way they kiss&lt;br /&gt;Their happiness&lt;br /&gt;Will my aching heart ever mend&lt;br /&gt;Or will I always be in love&lt;br /&gt;With the girl of my best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never end,&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever end?&lt;br /&gt;Please let it end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3671544240014972952?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3671544240014972952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3671544240014972952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3671544240014972952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3671544240014972952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/elvis-presley-girl-of-my-best-friend.html' title='Elvis Presley - The girl of my best friend'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-266569199012649148</id><published>2008-06-19T17:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T17:49:20.221+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Buddy Holly - Love is Strange</title><content type='html'>This is actually a cover, the original was performed by Mickey &amp; Silvia (see below)in 1957. This song appeared on Charles Hardin "Buddy" Holley's last album, &lt;i&gt;Giant&lt;/i&gt;, issued 10 years after his tragic death in a plane crash. The album was put together using tapes brought in by Buddy's parents which were then transferred to a multi-track recorder.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoG_YEJAMqQ&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoG_YEJAMqQ&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mXv0eHIqSgM&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mXv0eHIqSgM&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;love is strange&lt;br /&gt;many people&lt;br /&gt;take it for a game&lt;br /&gt;once you've had it&lt;br /&gt;you're in an awful fix&lt;br /&gt;'cos when you've had it&lt;br /&gt;you never want to quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many people&lt;br /&gt;they don't understand&lt;br /&gt;they think love&lt;br /&gt;is money in their hand&lt;br /&gt;but your sweet love&lt;br /&gt;is better than a kiss&lt;br /&gt;and when you leave me&lt;br /&gt;those kisses I will miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;love is strange&lt;br /&gt;many people, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;take it for a game&lt;br /&gt;once you've had it, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;you're in an awful fix&lt;br /&gt;'cos when you've had it&lt;br /&gt;you never want to quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many people, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;they don't understand&lt;br /&gt;they think love, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;is money in their hand&lt;br /&gt;but your sweet loving, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;is better than a kiss&lt;br /&gt;and when you leave me, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;those kisses I will miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those kisses I will miss&lt;br /&gt;those kisses I will miss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-266569199012649148?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/266569199012649148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=266569199012649148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/266569199012649148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/266569199012649148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/buddy-holly-love-is-strange.html' title='Buddy Holly - Love is Strange'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5618640647591834078</id><published>2008-06-15T05:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T06:52:12.142+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Leonard Cohen - Suzanne</title><content type='html'>The lyrics for this 1967 song first appeared as a poem entitled &lt;em&gt;Suzanne Takes You Down&lt;/em&gt; on Cohen's 1966 book &lt;em&gt;Parasites Of Heaven&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leonard Cohen specified, notably in a BBC interview, that the song was about encountering &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/national/news/suzanne/"&gt;Suzanne Verdal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, the wife of sculptor Armand Vaillancourt, in a Montreal setting. (...)&lt;br /&gt;She is now homeless in Venice Beach, California, USA, where she lives in her automobile. Verdal claims that she and Cohen never had sexual relations, contrary to what some interpretations of the song suggest. Cohen himself stated in a 1994 BBC interview that he only imagined having sex with her, as there was neither the opportunity nor inclination to actually go through with it. She says she has met Cohen twice since the song's initial popularity; once after a concert Cohen performed in the 1970s and once in passing in the 1990s where Cohen did not speak to her (and possibly did not recognise her).&lt;/em&gt; - wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.leonardcohenfiles.com/verdal.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a 1998 interview with Suzanne Verdal about this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/30egIKHT-pM&amp;amp;hl=" color1="0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covered by Judy Collins, Nina Simone, Aretha Franklin and many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Françoise Hardy's french version of it. (lyrics, which remain rather faithful to the original, can be found &lt;a href="http://www.fhardy.de/text/suzanne.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dP6blWBOJ4Q&amp;amp;hl=" color1="0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river&lt;br /&gt;You can hear the boats go by&lt;br /&gt;You can spend the night beside her&lt;br /&gt;And you know that she's half crazy&lt;br /&gt;But that's why you want to be there&lt;br /&gt;And she feeds you tea and oranges&lt;br /&gt;That come all the way from China&lt;br /&gt;And just when you mean to tell her&lt;br /&gt;That you have no love to give her&lt;br /&gt;Then she gets you on her wavelength&lt;br /&gt;And she lets the river answer&lt;br /&gt;That you've always been her lover&lt;br /&gt;And you want to travel with her&lt;br /&gt;And you want to travel blind&lt;br /&gt;And you know that she will trust you&lt;br /&gt;For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.&lt;br /&gt;And Jesus was a sailor&lt;br /&gt;When he walked upon the water&lt;br /&gt;And he spent a long time watching&lt;br /&gt;From his lonely wooden tower&lt;br /&gt;And when he knew for certain&lt;br /&gt;Only drowning men could see him&lt;br /&gt;He said "All men will be sailors then&lt;br /&gt;Until the sea shall free them"&lt;br /&gt;But he himself was broken&lt;br /&gt;Long before the sky would open&lt;br /&gt;Forsaken, almost human&lt;br /&gt;He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone&lt;br /&gt;And you want to travel with him&lt;br /&gt;And you want to travel blind&lt;br /&gt;And you think maybe you'll trust him&lt;br /&gt;For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Suzanne takes your hand&lt;br /&gt;And she leads you to the river&lt;br /&gt;She is wearing rags and feathers&lt;br /&gt;From Salvation Army counters&lt;br /&gt;And the sun pours down like honey&lt;br /&gt;On our lady of the harbour&lt;br /&gt;And she shows you where to look&lt;br /&gt;Among the garbage and the flowers&lt;br /&gt;There are heroes in the seaweed&lt;br /&gt;There are children in the morning&lt;br /&gt;They are leaning out for love&lt;br /&gt;And they will lean that way forever&lt;br /&gt;While Suzanne holds the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And you want to travel with her&lt;br /&gt;And you want to travel blind&lt;br /&gt;And you know that you can trust her&lt;br /&gt;For she's touched your perfect body with her mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5618640647591834078?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5618640647591834078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5618640647591834078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5618640647591834078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5618640647591834078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/leonard-cohen-suzanne.html' title='Leonard Cohen - Suzanne'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5230402289641436308</id><published>2008-06-04T00:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T02:41:38.315+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Serge/Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest</title><content type='html'>Controversial love song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nierdoi Sseaurou stands for Henri &lt;em&gt;Rousseau&lt;/em&gt;, le &lt;em&gt;douanier&lt;/em&gt; (french naïf painter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Released in 1984 on Serge Gainsbourg's &lt;em&gt;Love On The Beat&lt;/em&gt;, also to be found on Charlotte Gainsbourg's 1986 album &lt;em&gt;Charlotte For Ever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covered by Vive La Fête.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LE06lqT0Y2g&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Inceste de citron&lt;br /&gt;Lemon incest&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime t’aime, je t’aime plus que tout&lt;br /&gt;Papapappa&lt;br /&gt;Naïve comme une toile du Nierdoi Sseaurou&lt;br /&gt;Tes baisers sont si doux&lt;br /&gt;Inceste de citron&lt;br /&gt;Lemon incest&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime t’aime, je t’aime plus que tout&lt;br /&gt;Papapappa&lt;br /&gt;L’amour que nous n’ f’rons jamais ensemble&lt;br /&gt;Est le plus beau le rare le plus troublant&lt;br /&gt;Le plus pur le plus enivrant&lt;br /&gt;Exquise esquisse&lt;br /&gt;Délicieuse enfant&lt;br /&gt;Ma chair et mon sang&lt;br /&gt;Oh mon bébé mon âme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inceste de citron&lt;br /&gt;Lemon incest&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime t’aime, je t’aime plus que tout&lt;br /&gt;Papapappa&lt;br /&gt;Naïve comme une toile du Nierdoi Sseaurou&lt;br /&gt;Tes baisers sont si doux&lt;br /&gt;Inceste de citron&lt;br /&gt;Lemon incest&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime t’aime, je t’aime plus que tout&lt;br /&gt;Papapappa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L’amour que nous n’ f’rons jamais ensemble&lt;br /&gt;Est le plus rare le plus troublant&lt;br /&gt;Le plus pur le plus énivrant&lt;br /&gt;Exquise esquisse&lt;br /&gt;Délicieuse enfant&lt;br /&gt;Ma chair et mon sang&lt;br /&gt;Oh mon bébé mon âme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inceste de citron&lt;br /&gt;Lemon incest&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime t’aime, je t’aime plus que tout&lt;br /&gt;Papapappa&lt;br /&gt;Naïve comme une toile du Nierdoi Sseaurou&lt;br /&gt;Tes baisers sont si doux&lt;br /&gt;Inceste de citron&lt;br /&gt;Lemon incest&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime t’aime, je t’aime plus que tout&lt;br /&gt;Papapappa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L’amour que nous n’ f’rons jamais ensemble&lt;br /&gt;Est le plus rare le plus troublant&lt;br /&gt;Le plus pur le plus énivrant&lt;br /&gt;Exquise esquisse&lt;br /&gt;Délicieuse enfant&lt;br /&gt;Ma chair et mon sang&lt;br /&gt;Oh mon bébé mon âme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inceste de citron&lt;br /&gt;Lemon incest&lt;br /&gt;Je t’aime t’aime, je t’aime plus que tout&lt;br /&gt;Papapappa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5230402289641436308?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5230402289641436308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5230402289641436308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5230402289641436308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5230402289641436308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/sergecharlotte-gainsbourg-lemon-incest.html' title='Serge/Charlotte Gainsbourg - Lemon Incest'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3395949753487600798</id><published>2008-06-01T12:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:29:44.565+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Erasure - Blue Savannah</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A Little Respect&lt;/em&gt; was going to be my choice, but then I gave it a thought. And while &lt;em&gt;A Little Respect &lt;/em&gt;is more &lt;em&gt;interesting&lt;/em&gt;, this is &lt;em&gt;better&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Released as a single in 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rkTazvN5m4o&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blue savannah song&lt;br /&gt;Oh its a blue savannah song&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere cross the desert&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in the early hour&lt;br /&gt;In a restless world&lt;br /&gt;On the open highways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My home is where the heart is&lt;br /&gt;Sweet to surrender to you only&lt;br /&gt;I send my love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue savannah song&lt;br /&gt;Oh its a blue savannah song&lt;br /&gt;Racing cross the desert&lt;br /&gt;At a hundred miles an hour&lt;br /&gt;To the orange side&lt;br /&gt;Through the clouds and thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home is where the heart is&lt;br /&gt;Sweet to surrender to you only&lt;br /&gt;I send my love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im on my way back&lt;br /&gt;And your love will bring me home&lt;br /&gt;Im travelling fast&lt;br /&gt;And your love will bring me home&lt;br /&gt;Will I discover&lt;br /&gt;That your love will bring me home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere cross the desert&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in the early hour&lt;br /&gt;To the orange side&lt;br /&gt;Through the clouds and thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My home is where the heart is&lt;br /&gt;Sweet to surrender to you only&lt;br /&gt;I send my love to you&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3395949753487600798?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3395949753487600798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3395949753487600798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3395949753487600798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3395949753487600798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/06/erasure-blue-savannah.html' title='Erasure - Blue Savannah'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3477221386620113856</id><published>2008-05-24T03:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:43:29.898+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Françoise Hardy - Tous Les Garçons et Les Filles</title><content type='html'>Another 60's french song (1962).&lt;br /&gt;She sings about how boys and girls around her know what love means, while she's lonely. No one whispers "I love you" in her ear.  In the end, she wonders when the sun's gonna shine for her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eee1ZuxmEGk&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eee1ZuxmEGk&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge&lt;br /&gt;Se promènent dans la rue deux par deux&lt;br /&gt;Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge&lt;br /&gt;Savent bien ce que c'est qu'être heureux&lt;br /&gt;Et les yeux dans les yeux&lt;br /&gt;Et la main dans la main&lt;br /&gt;Ils s'en vont amoureux&lt;br /&gt;Sans peur du lendemain&lt;br /&gt;Oui mais moi, je vais seule&lt;br /&gt;Par les rues, l'âme en peine&lt;br /&gt;Oui mais moi, je vais seule&lt;br /&gt;Car personne ne m'aime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mes jours comme mes nuits&lt;br /&gt;Sont en tous points pareils&lt;br /&gt;Sans joie et pleins d'ennui&lt;br /&gt;Personne ne murmure «je t'aime» à mon oreille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge&lt;br /&gt;Font ensemble des projets d'avenir&lt;br /&gt;Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge&lt;br /&gt;Savent très bien ce qu'aimer veut dire&lt;br /&gt;Et les yeux dans les yeux&lt;br /&gt;Et la main dans la main&lt;br /&gt;Ils s'en vont amoureux&lt;br /&gt;Sans peur du lendemain&lt;br /&gt;Oui mais moi, je vais seule&lt;br /&gt;Par les rues, l'âme en peine&lt;br /&gt;Oui mais moi, je vais seule&lt;br /&gt;Car personne ne m'aime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mes jours comme mes nuits&lt;br /&gt;Sont en tous points pareils&lt;br /&gt;Sans joie et pleins d'ennui&lt;br /&gt;Oh! quand donc pour moi brillera le soleil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comme les garçons et les filles de mon âge&lt;br /&gt;Connaîtrai-je bientôt ce qu'est l'amour?&lt;br /&gt;Comme les garçons et les filles de mon âge&lt;br /&gt;Je me demande quand viendra le jour&lt;br /&gt;Où les yeux dans ses yeux&lt;br /&gt;Et la main dans sa main&lt;br /&gt;J'aurai le coeur heureux&lt;br /&gt;Sans peur du lendemain&lt;br /&gt;Le jour où je n'aurai&lt;br /&gt;Plus du tout l'âme en peine&lt;br /&gt;Le jour où moi aussi&lt;br /&gt;J'aurai quelqu'un qui m'aime&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3477221386620113856?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3477221386620113856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3477221386620113856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3477221386620113856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3477221386620113856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/05/franoise-hardy-tout-les-garons-et-les.html' title='Françoise Hardy - Tous Les Garçons et Les Filles'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1575004965991780245</id><published>2008-05-24T03:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:47:21.615+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>France Gall - Laisse Tomber les Filles</title><content type='html'>Okay, it was time to update this blog!&lt;br /&gt;This is a song by France Gall, written by Serge Gainsbourg and recorded in 1964.&lt;br /&gt;It's a warning for jerks (and jerkettes?) : don't play with innocent hearts! Below is a fairly recent version by April March called Chick Habit (1995). It was featured in Quentin Tarantino's &lt;i&gt;Death Proof&lt;/i&gt;. Lyrics are pretty similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hang up the chick habit&lt;br /&gt;hang it up, daddy,&lt;br /&gt;or you'll never get another fix&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OC-3v58ZFco&amp;hl=fr&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OC-3v58ZFco&amp;hl=fr&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NDsbEiCxXw&amp;hl=fr&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7NDsbEiCxXw&amp;hl=fr&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Un jour c'est toi qui pleureras&lt;br /&gt;Oui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là&lt;br /&gt;Non je ne pleurerai pas&lt;br /&gt;Non je ne pleurerai pas&lt;br /&gt;Je dirai c'est bien fait pour toi&lt;br /&gt;Je dirai ça t'apprendra&lt;br /&gt;Je dirai ça t'apprendra&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Ça te jouera un mauvais tour&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Tu le paieras un de ces jours&lt;br /&gt;On ne joue pas impunément&lt;br /&gt;Avec un cœur innocent&lt;br /&gt;Avec un cœur innocent&lt;br /&gt;Tu verras ce que je ressens&lt;br /&gt;Avant qu'il ne soit longtemps&lt;br /&gt;Avant qu'il ne soit longtemps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La chance abandonne&lt;br /&gt;Celui qui ne sait&lt;br /&gt;Que laisser les cœurs blessés&lt;br /&gt;Tu n'auras personne&lt;br /&gt;Pour te consoler&lt;br /&gt;Tu ne l'auras pas volé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Laisse tomber les filles&lt;br /&gt;Un jour c'est toi qui pleureras&lt;br /&gt;Non pour te plaindre il n'y aura&lt;br /&gt;Personne d'autre que toi&lt;br /&gt;Personne d'autre que toi&lt;br /&gt;Alors tu te rappelleras&lt;br /&gt;Tout ce que je te dis là&lt;br /&gt;Tout ce que je te dis là&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1575004965991780245?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1575004965991780245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1575004965991780245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1575004965991780245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1575004965991780245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/05/france-gall-laisse-tomber-les-filles.html' title='France Gall - Laisse Tomber les Filles'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-563403331170875139</id><published>2008-04-30T15:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:06:14.625+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrific 20&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Dick Justice - Henry Lee</title><content type='html'>Another song from the A&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;nthology of American Folk Music; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; another tragic story. &lt;br&gt;Typical "if I don't get you, nobody else will" twisted situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting fact:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you wonder how a pen-knife could be so fatal, it was originally a "weapon knife," pronounced "weepin' knife," from whence "wee pen-knife," and an easy verbal jump to "little pen-knife."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from this page, which has more information on the song :&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lizlyle.lofgrens.org/RmOlSngs/RTOS-HenryLee.html"&gt;Remembering the Old Songs&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sES81nLNfAc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sES81nLNfAc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;there is a well known version &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;by Nick Cave and PJ Harvey. I find the lalala, lalali part rather irritating, but that's just my personal opinion. It can be viewed &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uHdNCHomHlU"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Get down, get down, little Henry Lee, and stay all night with me.&lt;br /&gt;The very best lodging I can afford will be fare better'n thee."&lt;br /&gt;"I can't get down, and I won't get down, and stay all night with thee,&lt;br /&gt;For the girl I have in that merry green land, I love far better'n thee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She leaned herself against a fence, just for a kiss or two;&lt;br /&gt;With a little pen-knife held in her hand, she plugged him through and through.&lt;br /&gt;"Come all you ladies in the town, a secret for me keep,&lt;br /&gt;With a diamond ring held on my hand I'll never will forsake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some take him by his lily-white hand, some take him by his feet.&lt;br /&gt;We'll throw him in this deep, deep well, more than one hundred feet.&lt;br /&gt;Lie there, lie there, loving Henry Lee, till the flesh drops from your bones.&lt;br /&gt;The girl you have in that merry green land still waits for your return."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fly down, fly down, you little bird, and alight on my right knee.&lt;br /&gt;Your cage will be of purest gold, in deed of property."&lt;br /&gt;"I can't fly down, or I won't fly down, and alight on your right knee.&lt;br /&gt;A girl would murder her own true love would kill a little bird like me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I had my bend and bow, my arrow and my string,&lt;br /&gt;I'd pierce a dart so nigh your heart your wobble would be in vain."&lt;br /&gt;"If you had your bend and bow, your arrow and your string,&lt;br /&gt;I'd fly away to the merry green land and tell what I have seen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-563403331170875139?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/563403331170875139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=563403331170875139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/563403331170875139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/563403331170875139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/04/henry-lee.html' title='Dick Justice - Henry Lee'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7677839317606892574</id><published>2008-04-29T23:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T19:49:27.242+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Kathy Young - Our Parents Talked It Over</title><content type='html'>Kathy Young with The Innocents. Their biggest hit was a cover of The Rivileers 1954 song "A Thousand Stars", which peaked at #3 on the Billboard Hot 100. This one, however, didn't do well in the charts.&lt;br /&gt;But it's just so heartfelt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: lyrics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1BWue-2_jfU&amp;amp;hl=" width="250" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" rel="0&amp;amp;color1=" color2="0xe87a9f" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so our parents talked it over&lt;br /&gt;and they all seemed to agree&lt;br /&gt;we were much too young for marriage&lt;br /&gt;you were much too old for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there would me no ceremony&lt;br /&gt;there would be no weddingbells&lt;br /&gt;just a very lonely girl&lt;br /&gt;and unhappy teenage boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we begged them and we pleaded&lt;br /&gt;we tried to make them see&lt;br /&gt;i could not live without you&lt;br /&gt;and you so needed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday they'll be sorry&lt;br /&gt;and i hope it won't be long&lt;br /&gt;we will prove that what we wanted&lt;br /&gt;was a love that won't go wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7677839317606892574?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7677839317606892574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7677839317606892574' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7677839317606892574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7677839317606892574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/04/kathy-young-our-parents-talked-it-over.html' title='Kathy Young - Our Parents Talked It Over'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-3538371804788161170</id><published>2008-04-24T19:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:36:11.222+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Doors - The Crystal Ship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.me.ucsb.edu/~beltz/sb_article.pdf"&gt;Some say The Doors' late singer Jim Morrison wrote "The Crystal Ship" when he was&lt;br /&gt;dropping acid on an Isla Vista beach one night, transfixed by the glittering lights of&lt;br /&gt;Platform Holly, an offshore oil rig.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[beware this is a .pdf] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote wikipedia: ' John Densmore "co-writer" states: "Jim wrote The Crystal Ship for &lt;a href="http://www.sptimes.com/2005/09/25/Doors/Mary_and_Jim_to_the_e.shtml"&gt;Mary Werbelow&lt;/a&gt; in 1964, a girlfriend with whom he was breaking up, it was in his famous notebook of poetry he had when we formed. (sic),. . . . The song was a goodbye love song." '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not cheesy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QehH-JWobEQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" rel="0&amp;amp;color1=" color2="0xe87a9f" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before you slip into unconsciousness&lt;br /&gt;Id like to have another kiss&lt;br /&gt;Another flashing chance at bliss&lt;br /&gt;Another kiss, another kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days are bright and filled with pain&lt;br /&gt;Enclose me in your gentle rain&lt;br /&gt;The time you ran was too insane&lt;br /&gt;Well meet again, well meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh tell me where your freedom lies&lt;br /&gt;The streets are fields that never die&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me from reasons why&lt;br /&gt;Youd rather cry, Id rather fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crystal ship is being filled&lt;br /&gt;A thousand girls, a thousand thrills&lt;br /&gt;A million ways to spend your time&lt;br /&gt;When we get back, Ill drop a line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-3538371804788161170?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3538371804788161170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=3538371804788161170' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3538371804788161170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/3538371804788161170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/04/doors-crystal-ship.html' title='The Doors - The Crystal Ship'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8211093336966274160</id><published>2008-04-18T01:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T01:52:21.443+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Dodie Stevens - Pink Shoelaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;1959 hit single&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't love eccentric, wealthy men?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZHEkwKuZ25I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZHEkwKuZ25I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got a guy and his name is Dooley&lt;br /&gt;He's my guy and I love him truly&lt;br /&gt;He's not good lookin', heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;But I'm wild about his crazy clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wears tan shoes with pink shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;A polka dot vest and man, oh, man&lt;br /&gt;Tan shoes with pink shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;And a big Panama with a purple hat band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes me deep-sea fishing in a submarine&lt;br /&gt;We got to drive-in movies in a limousine&lt;br /&gt;He's got a whirly-birdy and a 12-foot yacht&lt;br /&gt;Ah, but thats-a not all he's got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got tan shoes with pink shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;A polka dot vest and man, oh, man&lt;br /&gt;Tan shoes with pink shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;And a big Panama with a purple hat band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Dooley had a feelin' we were goin' to war&lt;br /&gt;So he went out and enlisted in a fightin' corps&lt;br /&gt;But he landed in the brig for raisin' such a storm&lt;br /&gt;When they tried to put 'em in a uniform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wanted tan shoes with pink shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;A polka dot vest and man, oh, man&lt;br /&gt;He wanted tan shoes with pink shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;And a big Panama with a purple hat band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now one day Dooley started feelin' sick&lt;br /&gt;And he decided that he better make his will out quick&lt;br /&gt;He said "Just before the angels come to carry me&lt;br /&gt;I want it down in writin' how to bury me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A'wearin tan shoes with pink shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;A polka dot vest and man, oh, man&lt;br /&gt;Give me tan shoes with pink shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;And a big Panama with a purple hat band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a big Panama with a purple hat band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8211093336966274160?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8211093336966274160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8211093336966274160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8211093336966274160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8211093336966274160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/04/dodie-stevens-pink-shoelaces.html' title='Dodie Stevens - Pink Shoelaces'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-819651606819106358</id><published>2008-04-15T22:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:08:32.935+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terrific 20&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Buell Kazee - The Butcher's boy/ The Railroad Boy</title><content type='html'>This song appeared on the influential Anthology of American Folk Music (1952)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And over my coffin, place a snow white dove&lt;br /&gt;To warn this world that I died for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad; sad&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;sung by Buell Kazee (1900-1976)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EpXIDCrdQZQ&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EpXIDCrdQZQ&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also by Joan Baez and Bob Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BdoiZZk7BfI&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BdoiZZk7BfI&amp;hl=en&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I can't find the one I heard the other night, by this &lt;a href ="http://www.pollyanna.org/"&gt;band&lt;/a&gt;. It was better than this one above. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics as performed by Bob Dylan and Joan Baez, Hughes Stadium, Colorado&lt;br /&gt;University, Fort Collins, CO, 23 May 1976,&lt;br /&gt;transcribed by Manfred Helfert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She went upstairs to make her bed&lt;br /&gt;And not one word to her mother said.&lt;br /&gt;Her mother she went upstairs too&lt;br /&gt;Saying, 'Daughter, oh daughter, what's troublin' you?':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh mother, oh mother, I cannot tell&lt;br /&gt;That railroad boy that I love so well.&lt;br /&gt;He courted me my life away&lt;br /&gt;And now at home will no longer stay.'&lt;br /&gt;'There is a place in yonder town&lt;br /&gt;Where my love goes and he sits him down.&lt;br /&gt;And he takes that strange girl on his knee&lt;br /&gt;And he tells to her what he won't tell me.'&lt;br /&gt;Her father he came home from work&lt;br /&gt;Sayin', 'Where is my daughter, she seems so hurt'&lt;br /&gt;He went upstairs to give her hope&lt;br /&gt;An' he found her hangin' by a rope.&lt;br /&gt;He took his knife and he cut her down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on her bosom these words he found:&lt;br /&gt;'Go dig my grave both wide and deep,&lt;br /&gt;Put a marble stone at my head and feet,&lt;br /&gt;And on my breast, put a snow white dove&lt;br /&gt;To warn the world that I died of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-819651606819106358?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/819651606819106358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=819651606819106358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/819651606819106358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/819651606819106358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/04/butchers-boy-railroad-boy.html' title='Buell Kazee - The Butcher&apos;s boy/ The Railroad Boy'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5405021407044446594</id><published>2008-04-09T14:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:06:39.551+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Ken Laszlo - Hey Hey Guy</title><content type='html'>The video is a little gem. In it, "Ken" answers a woman's phone call only to address her as:&lt;br /&gt;hey, hey guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kRhnWH4mikw&amp;amp;rel=" width="200" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" color1="0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=" hl="en" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D0tle-82qKU&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" color1="0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=" hl="en" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ken: "Hallo"&lt;br /&gt;French guy: "Hallo??"&lt;br /&gt;Ken: "Oh dear, you have phone"&lt;br /&gt;French guy: "Yeah, hey guy, tell me about your menicure"&lt;br /&gt;Ken: "I love you and feel the groove"&lt;br /&gt;French guy: "Tell me about it, is it the true"&lt;br /&gt;Ken: "It's true, yes, it's true"&lt;br /&gt;French guy: "Don't fool out, it's dangerous"&lt;br /&gt;Ken: "Don't worry, baby gold"&lt;br /&gt;French guy: "Everything is same as all"&lt;br /&gt;Ken: "Everything is the same"&lt;br /&gt;French guy: "Oh, I love you"&lt;br /&gt;Ken: "Me too"&lt;br /&gt;French guy: "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see what you have done&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what happens here tonight&lt;br /&gt;Love for hire is dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what happens here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey guy (Shell I get you)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey guy (Oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey guy (? any longer)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey guy (Oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steps to heaven, three steps to me&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what you are doing tonight&lt;br /&gt;You love me, but sorry I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what you are doing tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fool for love and shine&lt;br /&gt;Shine into my life&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes my trouble&lt;br /&gt;I forget that's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me try your love&lt;br /&gt;Yes babe, I'm waiting, please don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Hey guy all your love forever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5405021407044446594?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5405021407044446594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5405021407044446594' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5405021407044446594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5405021407044446594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/04/ken-laszlo-hey-hey-guy.html' title='Ken Laszlo - Hey Hey Guy'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4194217271151257373</id><published>2008-04-04T13:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T01:55:37.289+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Neil Sedaka - Calendar Girl</title><content type='html'>Pick your favourite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: here's &lt;a href="http://www.sedaka.be/neil_sedaka_petition/"&gt;a petition you can sign to get Neil Sedaka on The Rock n' Roll Hall of Fame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zgDZOhQbmRs&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love, I love, I love my calendar girl&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sweet calendar girl&lt;br /&gt;I love, I love, I love my calendar girl&lt;br /&gt;Each and every day of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(January) You start the year off fine&lt;br /&gt;(February) You're my little valentine&lt;br /&gt;(March) I'm gonna march you down the aisle&lt;br /&gt;(April) You're the Easter Bunny when you smile&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, my heart's in a whirl&lt;br /&gt;I love, I love, I love my little calender girl&lt;br /&gt;Every day (every day), every day (every day) of the year&lt;br /&gt;(Every day of the year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(May) Maybe if I ask your dad and mom&lt;br /&gt;(June) They'll let me take you to the Junior Prom&lt;br /&gt;(July) Like a firecracker all aglow&lt;br /&gt;(August) When you're on the beach you steal the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, my heart's in a whirl&lt;br /&gt;I love, I love, I love my little calendar girl&lt;br /&gt;Every day (every day), every day (every day) of the year&lt;br /&gt;(Every day of the year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(September) Light the candles at your Sweet Sixteen&lt;br /&gt;(October) Romeo and Juliet on Halloween&lt;br /&gt;(November) I'll give thanks that you belong to me&lt;br /&gt;(December) You're the present 'neath my Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, my heart's in a whirl&lt;br /&gt;I love, I love, I love my little calendar girl&lt;br /&gt;Every day (every day), every day (every day) of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4194217271151257373?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4194217271151257373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4194217271151257373' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4194217271151257373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4194217271151257373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/04/neil-sedaka-calendar-girl.html' title='Neil Sedaka - Calendar Girl'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1439305863637662790</id><published>2008-03-28T03:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T03:51:55.681+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Undertones - Teenage Kicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I need excitement, oh i need it bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Peel's favourite song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drummer looks rather happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1978.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wAtUw6lxcis&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wAtUw6lxcis&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are teenage dreams so hard to beat&lt;br /&gt;Everytime she walks down the street&lt;br /&gt;Another girl in the neighbourhood&lt;br /&gt;Wish she was mine, she looks so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;Get teenage kicks right through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna call her on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;Have her over cos i'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;I need excitement oh i need it bad&lt;br /&gt;And its the best, i've ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;Get teenage kicks right through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;Get teenage kicks right through the night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1439305863637662790?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1439305863637662790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1439305863637662790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1439305863637662790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1439305863637662790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/03/undertones-teenage-kicks.html' title='The Undertones - Teenage Kicks'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7249849358967461006</id><published>2008-03-28T03:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T03:45:20.311+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Supremes - I Hear a Symphony</title><content type='html'>Woke up to this song the other day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Hear a Symphony" is a 1965 hit song recorded by The Supremes for the Motown label. Written and produced by Motown's main production team Holland-Dozier-Holland, "I Hear a Symphony" was the number one song on the Billboard Hot 100 singles chart for two weeks, from November 14, 1965 to November 27, 1965. In the United Kingdom, "I Hear a Symphony" made it to number fifty, and then dropped off the charts for two weeks before re-entering at number thirty-nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead vocals by Diana Ross&lt;br /&gt;Background vocals by Florence Ballard and Mary Wilson&lt;br /&gt;Instrumentation by The Funk Brothers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;wikipedia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0bkn7RtYLjk&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0bkn7RtYLjk&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;You've given me a true love&lt;br /&gt;And every day I thank you love&lt;br /&gt;For a feeling thats so new&lt;br /&gt;So inviting, so exciting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're near&lt;br /&gt;I hear a symphony&lt;br /&gt;A tender melody&lt;br /&gt;Pulling me closer&lt;br /&gt;Closer to your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, I hear a symphony&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, your lips are touching mine&lt;br /&gt;A feeling so divine&lt;br /&gt;till I leave the past behind&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in a world&lt;br /&gt;Made for you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're near&lt;br /&gt;I hear a symphony&lt;br /&gt;Play sweet and tenderly&lt;br /&gt;Every time your lips meet mine now baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;You bring much joy within&lt;br /&gt;Dont let this feeling end&lt;br /&gt;Let it go on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;Now baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Those tears that seem my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I cry not for myself&lt;br /&gt;But for those who never felt the joy we felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're near&lt;br /&gt;I hear a symphony&lt;br /&gt;Each time you speak to me&lt;br /&gt;I hear a tender rap so dy of love now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;As you stand holding me&lt;br /&gt;Whispering how much you care&lt;br /&gt;A thousand violins fill the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't let this moment end&lt;br /&gt;Keep standing close to me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, so close to me, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;I hear a symphony&lt;br /&gt;A tender melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7249849358967461006?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7249849358967461006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7249849358967461006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7249849358967461006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7249849358967461006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/03/supremes-i-hear-symphony.html' title='The Supremes - I Hear a Symphony'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8231158525663830069</id><published>2008-03-15T22:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T11:45:38.215+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Shangri-Las - Leader of the Pack</title><content type='html'>How come we haven't had anything by The Shangri-Las yet?&lt;br /&gt;Here's their well known 1964 hit &lt;em&gt;Leader of the Pack&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iPNxMMW0U-0&amp;amp;hl=" width="200" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6FxSM88H-G4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6FxSM88H-G4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is she really going out with him?&lt;br /&gt;Well, there she is. Let's ask her.&lt;br /&gt;Betty, is that Jimmy's ring you're wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Mm-hmm&lt;br /&gt;Gee, it must be great riding with him&lt;br /&gt;Is he picking you up after school today?&lt;br /&gt;Uh-uh&lt;br /&gt;By the way, where'd you meet him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met him at the candy store&lt;br /&gt;He turned around and smiled at me&lt;br /&gt;You get the picture? (yes, we see)&lt;br /&gt;That's when I fell for (the leader of the pack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My folks were always putting him down (down, down)&lt;br /&gt;They said he came from the wrong side of town&lt;br /&gt;(whatcha mean when ya say that he came from the wrong side of town?)&lt;br /&gt;They told me he was bad&lt;br /&gt;But I knew he was sad&lt;br /&gt;That's why I fell for (the leader of the pack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day my dad said, "Find someone new"&lt;br /&gt;I had to tell my Jimmy we're through&lt;br /&gt;(whatcha mean when ya say that ya better go find somebody new?)&lt;br /&gt;He stood there and asked me why&lt;br /&gt;But all I could do was cry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I hurt you (the leader of the pack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sort of smiled and kissed me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;The tears were beginning to show&lt;br /&gt;As he drove away on that rainy night&lt;br /&gt;I begged him to go slow&lt;br /&gt;But whether he heard, I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so helpless, what could I do?&lt;br /&gt;Remembering all the things we'd been through&lt;br /&gt;In school they all stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide the tears, but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget him (the leader of the pack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leader of the pack - now he's gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8231158525663830069?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8231158525663830069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8231158525663830069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8231158525663830069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8231158525663830069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/03/shangri-las-leader-of-pack.html' title='The Shangri-Las - Leader of the Pack'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-497586457696212011</id><published>2008-03-15T22:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T22:24:45.842+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Air - Playground Love</title><content type='html'>The nostalgic modern love song by excellence.&lt;br /&gt;Yes you're right I have no clue what to write about this song everyone knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eLnrXNXO1FE&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm a high school lover, and you're my favorite flavor&lt;br /&gt;Love is all, all my soul&lt;br /&gt;You're my playground love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet my hands are shaking&lt;br /&gt;I feel my body reeling&lt;br /&gt;Time's no matter, I'm on fire&lt;br /&gt;On the playground love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the piece of gold&lt;br /&gt;That flashes on my soul&lt;br /&gt;Extra time, on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You're my playground love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime, anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;You're my playground love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-497586457696212011?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/497586457696212011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=497586457696212011' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/497586457696212011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/497586457696212011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/03/air-playground-love_15.html' title='Air - Playground Love'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6139118656706561779</id><published>2008-03-08T14:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T14:27:53.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Frankie Lymon &amp; the Teenagers - Baby Baby</title><content type='html'>I think I already posted something by Frankie Lymon... but.. I like his voice, and the lyrics to this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Teenagers' first single, 1956's "Why Do Fools Fall in Love", was also their biggest. After Lymon went solo in mid-1957, both his career and those of the Teenagers fell into decline. Lymon eventually fell into heroin addiction, and died in 1968 at the age of 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;(wikipedia)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fame, fatal fame...it can play hideous tricks on the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_E9WILl1FH8&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_E9WILl1FH8&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKPa4DVD5aQ&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKPa4DVD5aQ&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Baby-baby, how I want you&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, how I need you&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, you're the only one,&lt;br /&gt;two, three, four&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, how I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, long to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, say you want me too,&lt;br /&gt;three, four, five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my favourite number, all that counts is you&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad it's you I want&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad you want me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, want to bring you&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, a wedding ring too&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, soon will be three,&lt;br /&gt;four, five, six&lt;br /&gt;Stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, when I'm near you&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, I go right to&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, heaven number seven,&lt;br /&gt;eight, nine, ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, in your arms dear&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, all your charms dear&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, I appreciate&lt;br /&gt;nine, ten, eleven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my favourite number, all that counts is you&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad it's you I want&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad you want me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, hold me tight dear&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, with all your might dear&lt;br /&gt;Baby-baby, till the clcok strikes nine,&lt;br /&gt;ten, eleven, twelve&lt;br /&gt;Go home!&lt;br /&gt;That's all, bye-bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6139118656706561779?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6139118656706561779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6139118656706561779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6139118656706561779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6139118656706561779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/03/frankie-lymon-teenagers-baby-baby.html' title='Frankie Lymon &amp; the Teenagers - Baby Baby'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-133546972371915700</id><published>2008-03-08T14:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T14:12:08.062+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Linda Scott - I've Told Every Little Star</title><content type='html'>1961 hit single, appeared in David Lynch movie &lt;i&gt;Mulholland Drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OhHz7nLqMOI&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OhHz7nLqMOI&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why haven't I told you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, I've told every little star&lt;br /&gt;Just how sweet I think you are&lt;br /&gt;Why haven't I told you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've told ripples in a brook&lt;br /&gt;Made my heart an open book&lt;br /&gt;Why haven't I told you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends ask me "am I in love"&lt;br /&gt;I always answer "yes"&lt;br /&gt;Might as well confess&lt;br /&gt;If the answers yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, you may love me too&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my darling, if you do&lt;br /&gt;Why haven't you told me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends ask me "am I in love"&lt;br /&gt;I always answer "yes"&lt;br /&gt;Might as well confess&lt;br /&gt;If the answers yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, you may love me too&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my darling, if you do&lt;br /&gt;Why haven't you told me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-133546972371915700?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/133546972371915700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=133546972371915700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/133546972371915700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/133546972371915700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/03/linda-scott-ive-told-every-little-star.html' title='Linda Scott - I&apos;ve Told Every Little Star'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7993069342558739690</id><published>2008-03-04T16:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T16:26:38.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Doris Day - Please Don't Eat The Daisies</title><content type='html'>Supposing it showers, while you're eating flowers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the 1960 homonymous comedy, starring Doris Day and David Niven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dir-zlWP8Qk" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After the first April Showers&lt;br /&gt;Flowers appear everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;and as they bloom,&lt;br /&gt;their fragrant perfume,&lt;br /&gt;tell us that spring's in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please don't eat the daisies,&lt;br /&gt;don't eat the daisies, please, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am waitin' and anticipatin'&lt;br /&gt;the kisses that I'll get from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please don't eat the daisies,&lt;br /&gt;don't eat the daisies, please, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so romantic that I'm gettin' frantic&lt;br /&gt;wonderin' what you're gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please don't eat the daisies,&lt;br /&gt;don't eat the daisies, please, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me,&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me not?&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm longin' to know.&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me,&lt;br /&gt;Do you love me a lot?&lt;br /&gt;You'll prove it by lettin' the daisies&lt;br /&gt;grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please don't eat the daisies,&lt;br /&gt;don't eat the daisies, please, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposin' it showers&lt;br /&gt;while you're eatin' flowers&lt;br /&gt;The hours will be wasted away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please don't eat the daisies&lt;br /&gt;today...&lt;br /&gt;don't eat the daisies...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7993069342558739690?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7993069342558739690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7993069342558739690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7993069342558739690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7993069342558739690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/03/doris-day-please-dont-eat-daisies.html' title='Doris Day - Please Don&apos;t Eat The Daisies'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-6971194837512267561</id><published>2008-02-27T19:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T19:15:45.265+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Donna Summer - I Feel Love</title><content type='html'>Extraordinary classic from 1977.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k8TBmeK9Abg&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh nevermind the lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-6971194837512267561?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6971194837512267561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=6971194837512267561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6971194837512267561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/6971194837512267561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/02/donna-summer-i-feel-love.html' title='Donna Summer - I Feel Love'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-888289338031118349</id><published>2008-02-24T22:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:52:11.536+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Temptations - My Girl</title><content type='html'>1964, Motown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've got so much honey, the bees envy me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ltRwmgYEUr8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ltRwmgYEUr8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got sunshine&lt;br /&gt;On a cloudy day.&lt;br /&gt;When it's cold outside,&lt;br /&gt;I've got the month of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess you'll say&lt;br /&gt;What can make me feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;My girl. (My girl, my girl)&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' 'bout my girl. (My girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much honey&lt;br /&gt;The bees envy me.&lt;br /&gt;I've got a sweeter song&lt;br /&gt;Than the birds in the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess you'll say&lt;br /&gt;What can make me feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;My girl. (My girl, my girl)&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' 'bout my girl. (My girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, Hoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need no money,&lt;br /&gt;Fortune or fame.&lt;br /&gt;I've got all the riches, baby,&lt;br /&gt;One man can claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess you'll say&lt;br /&gt;What can make me feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;My girl. (My girl, my girl)&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' 'bout my girl. (My girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' bout my girl.&lt;br /&gt;I've got sushine on cloudy day&lt;br /&gt;With my girl.&lt;br /&gt;I've even got the month of May&lt;br /&gt;With my girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-888289338031118349?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/888289338031118349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=888289338031118349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/888289338031118349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/888289338031118349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/02/temptations-my-girl.html' title='The Temptations - My Girl'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7250569855638922632</id><published>2008-02-24T22:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:47:53.412+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Mary Wells - My Guy</title><content type='html'>1964 , Motown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'cause I'm stuck like glue, to my guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1M5eEJeT38&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1M5eEJeT38&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing you can say,&lt;br /&gt;Can take me away,&lt;br /&gt;From my guy.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you could do,&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm stuck like glue,&lt;br /&gt;To my guy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sticking to my guy,&lt;br /&gt;Like a stamp to a letter,&lt;br /&gt;Like birds of a feather,&lt;br /&gt;We, stick together,&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you from the start,&lt;br /&gt;I can't be torn apart from my guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you could do,&lt;br /&gt;Could make me be untrue,&lt;br /&gt;To my guy.&lt;br /&gt;(My Guy)&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you could buy,&lt;br /&gt;Could make me tell a lie,&lt;br /&gt;To my guy&lt;br /&gt;(My Guy)&lt;br /&gt;I gave my guy,&lt;br /&gt;My word of honour,&lt;br /&gt;To be faithful,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna,&lt;br /&gt;You'd better be believing,&lt;br /&gt;I won't be deceiving,&lt;br /&gt;My guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of opinion,&lt;br /&gt;I think he's tops,&lt;br /&gt;My opinion is,&lt;br /&gt;He's the cream of the crop,&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of taste,&lt;br /&gt;To be exact,&lt;br /&gt;He's my ideal,&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No muscle bound man,&lt;br /&gt;Could take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;From my guy.&lt;br /&gt;(My guy)&lt;br /&gt;No handsome face,&lt;br /&gt;Could ever take the place,&lt;br /&gt;Of my guy,&lt;br /&gt;(My guy)&lt;br /&gt;He may not be a movie star,&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to being happy,&lt;br /&gt;We are,&lt;br /&gt;There's not a man today,&lt;br /&gt;Who can take me away,&lt;br /&gt;From my guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No muscle bound man,&lt;br /&gt;Could take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;From my guy.&lt;br /&gt;(My guy)&lt;br /&gt;No handsome face,&lt;br /&gt;Could ever take the place,&lt;br /&gt;Of my guy,&lt;br /&gt;(My guy)&lt;br /&gt;He may not be a movie star,&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to being happy,&lt;br /&gt;We are,&lt;br /&gt;There's not a man today,&lt;br /&gt;Who can take me away,&lt;br /&gt;From my guy.&lt;br /&gt;(what'cha say?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not a man today,&lt;br /&gt;Who could take me away,&lt;br /&gt;From my guy.&lt;br /&gt;(Tell me more!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not a man today,&lt;br /&gt;Who could take me away,&lt;br /&gt;From my guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7250569855638922632?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7250569855638922632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7250569855638922632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7250569855638922632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7250569855638922632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/02/mary-wells-my-guy.html' title='Mary Wells - My Guy'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8729527033290770640</id><published>2008-02-18T20:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:38:15.996+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Lesley Gore - You Don't Own Me</title><content type='html'>This one's for you, P. !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brave song by 60's cheesy singer Lesley Gore, best known for her hit &lt;i&gt;It's My Party (1963)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Lesley's still alive and kickin' (and recordin').&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CmOrWG2FTbg&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CmOrWG2FTbg&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;cover by Dusty Springfield :&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l74aUIZNIPQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l74aUIZNIPQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and by Klaus Nomi :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cDfawihUkQA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cDfawihUkQA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You don't own me, I'm not just one of your many toys&lt;br /&gt;You don't own me, don't say I can't go with other boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;And don't tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;And please, when I go out with you&lt;br /&gt;Don't put me on display, 'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't own me, don't try to change me in any way&lt;br /&gt;You don't own me, don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I don't tell you what to say&lt;br /&gt;I don't tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;So just let me be myself&lt;br /&gt;That's all I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm young and I love to be young&lt;br /&gt;I'm free and I love to be free&lt;br /&gt;To live my life the way I want&lt;br /&gt;To say and do whatever I please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-a-a-nd don't tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Oh-h-h-h don't tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;And please, when I go out with you&lt;br /&gt;Don't put me on display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't tell you what to say&lt;br /&gt;Oh-h-h-h don't tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;So just let me be myself&lt;br /&gt;That's all I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm young and I love to be young&lt;br /&gt;I'm free and I love to be free&lt;br /&gt;To live my life the way I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8729527033290770640?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8729527033290770640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8729527033290770640' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8729527033290770640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8729527033290770640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/02/lesley-gore-you-dont-own-me.html' title='Lesley Gore - You Don&apos;t Own Me'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-4608938686731298457</id><published>2008-02-14T23:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:10:25.032+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sensational 70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Patti Smith - Pissing in a River</title><content type='html'>Live at l'Ancienne Belgique, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J9F-VVH9I9o&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J9F-VVH9I9o&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy St Valentine's day you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166967466355766594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/R7TBiO4itUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eG6buCLK69s/s200/_radio2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pissing in a river, watching it rise&lt;br /&gt;Tattoo fingers shy away from me&lt;br /&gt;Voices voices mesmerize&lt;br /&gt;Voices voices beckoning sea&lt;br /&gt;Come come come come back come back&lt;br /&gt;Come back come back come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoke of a wheel, tip of a spoon&lt;br /&gt;Mouth of a cave, I'm a slave I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;When are you coming ? Hope you come soon&lt;br /&gt;Fingers, fingers encircling thee&lt;br /&gt;Come come come come come come&lt;br /&gt;Come come come come come come for me oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bowels are empty, excreting your soul&lt;br /&gt;What more can I give you ? Baby I don't know&lt;br /&gt;What more can I give you to make this thing grow?&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn your back now, I'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pursue a path so twisted ?&lt;br /&gt;Should I crawl defeated and gifted ?&lt;br /&gt;Should I go the length of a river&lt;br /&gt;[The royal, the throne, the cry me a river]&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've done, I've done for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh I give my life for you.&lt;br /&gt;Every move I made I move to you,&lt;br /&gt;And I came like a magnet for you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about it, you're gonna leave me,&lt;br /&gt;What about it, you don't need me,&lt;br /&gt;What about it, I can't live without you,&lt;br /&gt;What about it, I never doubted you&lt;br /&gt;What about it ? What about it ?&lt;br /&gt;What about it ? What about it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I pursue a path so twisted ?&lt;br /&gt;Should I crawl defeated and gifted ?&lt;br /&gt;Should I go the length of a river,&lt;br /&gt;[The royal, the throne, the cry me a river]&lt;br /&gt;What about it, what about it, what about it ?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm pissing in a river. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1976&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-4608938686731298457?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4608938686731298457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=4608938686731298457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4608938686731298457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/4608938686731298457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/02/patti-smith-pissing-in-river.html' title='Patti Smith - Pissing in a River'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/R7TBiO4itUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eG6buCLK69s/s72-c/_radio2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-2711315581502807123</id><published>2008-02-06T23:02:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:46:19.202+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Skeeter Davis - Sunglasses</title><content type='html'>Sunglasses to hide behind,&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses to cry behind,&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses to die behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" width="300" height="52" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="valid_sample_rate=true&amp;amp;external_url=http://uploads.mailboxdrive.com/842795.mp3" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1965)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163993315362161650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/R6owj3CnQ_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/ECHi4mS6d0E/s200/Essential-Skeeter-Davis-28sq-300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I got my swimcap and comb&lt;br /&gt;and my paperback book that I'm almost through&lt;br /&gt;I got my lipstick and mirror&lt;br /&gt;and my suntan lotion and my cam'ra too&lt;br /&gt;I got my beach bag full of all the necessary items for a day in the sun&lt;br /&gt;And of course it wouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;like me if I didn't bring along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sunglasses hmm to hide behind&lt;br /&gt;sunglasses mhm to cry behind&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses mhm to die behind&lt;br /&gt;Dear while I lie and cry and sigh and hurt&lt;br /&gt;and watch you while you flirt&lt;br /&gt;With your somebody new makin' me blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought my towel and my transistor radio&lt;br /&gt;so I could tell all the time&lt;br /&gt;Cause the Top Forty records and the weather and sports&lt;br /&gt;will get you off of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'll rent an umbrella from the lifeguard fella with the dreamy eyes&lt;br /&gt;And you can bet I couldn't forget my old standby's&lt;br /&gt;My sunglasses hmm to hide behind...&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses sunglasses sunglasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-2711315581502807123?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2711315581502807123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=2711315581502807123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2711315581502807123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/2711315581502807123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/02/skeeter-davis-sunglasses.html' title='Skeeter Davis - Sunglasses'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/R6owj3CnQ_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/ECHi4mS6d0E/s72-c/Essential-Skeeter-Davis-28sq-300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8455755635738073051</id><published>2008-02-06T17:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T23:23:54.934+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Bobby Vee - Rubber Ball</title><content type='html'>My intention was to post a lovely cheerful dated music clip today but, alas, blogspot is not allowing embedding - which can only mean no funny clips but better sound quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just resort to post another song by Bobby Vee, this time &lt;em&gt;Rubber Ball&lt;/em&gt;, of which I was too fed up the first time chose one song of his - the melancholic &lt;em&gt;Suzie Baby&lt;/em&gt;, in the very beginning of the blog I believe, but I can be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might not be the most romantic song ever, but this guy sure suffers for love.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what a fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#303A49" valign="top" colspan="5" height="49"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AC_AX_RunContent( 'id','MediaPlayer','classid','clsid:6BF52A52-394A-11D3-B153-00C04F79FAA6','type','application/x-oleobject','standby','Loading Microsoft Windows Media Player components...','height','34','width','160','align','absmiddle','enabled','true','baseurl','http://www.filefreak.com/ppublic/16994/Bobby%20Vee%20-%20Rubber%20Ball.mp3','enablecontextmenu','false','stretchtofit','false','windowlessvideo','false','url','http://www.filefreak.com/ppublic/16994/Bobby%20Vee%20-%20Rubber%20Ball.mp3','autostart','false','uimode','mini' ); 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        &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1961)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/R6ouA3CnQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4_XNp7UNc5k/s1600-h/tvbobv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163990515043484626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/R6ouA3CnQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4_XNp7UNc5k/s200/tvbobv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;Rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a rubber ball&lt;br /&gt;Baby that's all that I am to you&lt;br /&gt;(Bouncy, bouncy) (bouncy, bouncy)&lt;br /&gt;Just a rubber ball&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you think you can be true to two&lt;br /&gt;(Bouncy, bouncy) (bouncy, bouncy)&lt;br /&gt;You bounce my heart around&lt;br /&gt;(You don't even put her down)&lt;br /&gt;And like a rubber ball&lt;br /&gt;I come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;Rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you stretch my love till it's thin enough to tear&lt;br /&gt;I'll just stretch my arms to reach you anywhere&lt;br /&gt;And like a rubber ball, I'll come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;Rubber ball, I'll come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bounce my heart around (You don't even put her down)&lt;br /&gt;And like a rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;Rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh&lt;br /&gt;(Bouncy, bouncy) (bouncy, bouncy)&lt;br /&gt;(Bouncy, bouncy) (bouncy, bouncy)&lt;br /&gt;Eee-eee-eee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a rubber band&lt;br /&gt;When on my shoulder you do tap&lt;br /&gt;(Bouncy, bouncy) (bouncy, bouncy)&lt;br /&gt;Just a rubber band&lt;br /&gt;Because my heartstrings, they just snap&lt;br /&gt;(Bouncy, bouncy) (bouncy, bouncy)&lt;br /&gt;You go and squeeze me till I'm all aflame&lt;br /&gt;(She calls you by some other guy's name)&lt;br /&gt;But like a rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you&lt;br /&gt;Rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8455755635738073051?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8455755635738073051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8455755635738073051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8455755635738073051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8455755635738073051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/02/bobby-vee-rubber-ball.html' title='Bobby Vee - Rubber Ball'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/R6ouA3CnQ9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4_XNp7UNc5k/s72-c/tvbobv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5670441789282767897</id><published>2008-01-31T23:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:10:44.866+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Elvis Presley - Love Me Tender</title><content type='html'>Written by   for Elvis Presley, in 1956, this song is sung to the tune of "Aura Lee" / "Aura Lea", a sentimental Civil War ballad with music by George R. Poulton and words by W.W. Fosdick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love Me Tender&lt;/i&gt; is credited to Elvis Presley and Vera Matson (Ken Darby's wife) due to royalty issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aura Lee" was published in 1861 and this Civil War song later became popular with college glee clubs and barbershop quartets. It was also sung at the U.S. Military Academy at West Point, New York.&lt;br /&gt;(wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HZBUb0ElnNY&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HZBUb0ElnNY&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aura Lee by Jim Reeves :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bDrj5faA7ds&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bDrj5faA7ds&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love me tender,&lt;br /&gt;Love me sweet,&lt;br /&gt;Never let me go.&lt;br /&gt;You have made my life complete,&lt;br /&gt;And I love you so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me tender,&lt;br /&gt;Love me true,&lt;br /&gt;All my dreams fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;For my darlin I love you,&lt;br /&gt;And I always will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me tender,&lt;br /&gt;Love me long,&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your heart.&lt;br /&gt;For its there that I belong,&lt;br /&gt;And well never part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me tender,&lt;br /&gt;Love me dear,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you are mine.&lt;br /&gt;Ill be yours through all the years,&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(when at last my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Darling this I know&lt;br /&gt;Happiness will follow you&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere you go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aura Lee :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As the blackbird in the spring&lt;br /&gt;'neath the willow tree&lt;br /&gt;sat and piped&lt;br /&gt;I heard him sing&lt;br /&gt;praising Aura Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aura Lee! Aura Lee! Maid of golden hair&lt;br /&gt;sunshine came along with thee and swall-ows in the air.&lt;br /&gt;Take my heart and take my ring&lt;br /&gt;I give my all to thee&lt;br /&gt;take me for eternity&lt;br /&gt;dearest Aura Lee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aura Lee ! Aura Lee . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In her blush the rose was born&lt;br /&gt;'twas music when she spoke&lt;br /&gt;in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;the light of morn&lt;br /&gt;sparkling seemed to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aura Lee! Aura Lee . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aura Lee&lt;br /&gt;the bird may flee the willow' golden hair&lt;br /&gt;then the wintry winds may be blowing ev'rywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Yet if thy blue eyes I see&lt;br /&gt;gloom will soon depart&lt;br /&gt;for to me&lt;br /&gt;sweet Aura Lee is sunshine to the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5670441789282767897?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5670441789282767897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5670441789282767897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5670441789282767897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5670441789282767897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/01/elvis-presley-love-me-tender.html' title='Elvis Presley - Love Me Tender'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5352925228252072766</id><published>2008-01-26T22:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:42:43.096+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Frankie Lymon &amp; the Teenagers - Why Do Fools Fall In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QPvxZ-quzhs&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QPvxZ-quzhs&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1956 TV appearance :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q96ylFiQK_I&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q96ylFiQK_I&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why do fools fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do birds sing so gay&lt;br /&gt;And lovers await the break of day&lt;br /&gt;Why do they fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Why does the rain&lt;br /&gt;Fall from up above&lt;br /&gt;Why do fools fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Why do they fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a losing game&lt;br /&gt;Love can be a shame&lt;br /&gt;I know of a fool you see&lt;br /&gt;For that fool is me&lt;br /&gt;Tell my why&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do birds sing so gay&lt;br /&gt;And lovers await the break of day&lt;br /&gt;Why do they fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Why does the rain&lt;br /&gt;Fall from up above&lt;br /&gt;Why do fools fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Why do they fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does my heart skip a crazy beat&lt;br /&gt;For I know&lt;br /&gt;It will reach defeat&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Tell my why&lt;br /&gt;Why do fools fall in love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5352925228252072766?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5352925228252072766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5352925228252072766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5352925228252072766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5352925228252072766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/01/frankie-lymon-teenagers-why-do-fools.html' title='Frankie Lymon &amp; the Teenagers - Why Do Fools Fall In Love'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-1027109420559778606</id><published>2008-01-26T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:27:47.328+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Pat Benatar - Love Is A Battlefield</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;We are young,&lt;br /&gt;Heartache to heartache, we stand!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hymn for heartbroken, runaway teenagers, released in 1983. &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny to see the parents in the video kicking out of the house what appears to be a 30 year old woman... It's like those tv shows with actors way too old to be in high school.&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;i&gt;heartbreak high.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j9J9rTZJBmw&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j9J9rTZJBmw&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are young, heartache to heartache we stand&lt;br /&gt;No promises, no demands&lt;br /&gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;We are strong, no one can tell us were wrong&lt;br /&gt;Searchin our hearts for so long, both of us knowing&lt;br /&gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youre beggin me to go, youre makin me stay&lt;br /&gt;Why do you hurt me so bad?&lt;br /&gt;It would help me to know&lt;br /&gt;Do I stand in your way, or am I the best thing youve had?&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, believe me, I cant tell you why&lt;br /&gt;But Im trapped by your love, and Im chained to your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are young, heartache to heartache we stand&lt;br /&gt;No promises, no demands&lt;br /&gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are strong, no one can tell us were wrong&lt;br /&gt;Searchin our hearts for so long, both of us knowing&lt;br /&gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were losing control&lt;br /&gt;Will you turn me away or touch me deep inside?&lt;br /&gt;And before this gets old, will it still feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;Theres no way this will die&lt;br /&gt;But if we get much closer, I could lose control&lt;br /&gt;And if your heart surrenders, youll need me to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are young, heartache to heartache we stand&lt;br /&gt;No promises, no demands&lt;br /&gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are strong, no one can tell us were wrong&lt;br /&gt;Searchin our hearts for so long, both of us knowing&lt;br /&gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are young, heartache to heartache we stand&lt;br /&gt;No promises, no demands&lt;br /&gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are strong, no one can tell us were wrong&lt;br /&gt;Searchin our hearts for so long, both of us knowing&lt;br /&gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-1027109420559778606?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1027109420559778606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=1027109420559778606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1027109420559778606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/1027109420559778606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/01/pat-benatar-love-is-battlefield.html' title='Pat Benatar - Love Is A Battlefield'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-5939104140199429439</id><published>2008-01-26T20:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T21:12:36.225+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swingin&apos; 60&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Velvet Underground - Pale Blue Eyes</title><content type='html'>This song was begging to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kraZulQapNI&amp;amp;rel=" width="200" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covered by so many people.. Patti Smith, Hole, REM. I'm posting Courtney's version as well, in which the lyrics are slightly different. For instance, instead of "the fact that you are married", she sings "the fact that you are insane".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FmFvvULs76k&amp;amp;rel=" width="200" height="200" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes I feel so happy,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so sad.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so happy,&lt;br /&gt;But mostly you just make me mad.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you just make me mad.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of you as my mountain top,&lt;br /&gt;Thought of you as my peak.&lt;br /&gt;Thought of you as everything,&lt;br /&gt;I've had but couldn't keep.&lt;br /&gt;I've had but couldn't keep.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could make the world as pure and strange as what I see,&lt;br /&gt;I'd put you in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;I put in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;I put in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip a life completely.&lt;br /&gt;Stuff it in a cup.&lt;br /&gt;She said, Money is like us in time,&lt;br /&gt;It lies, but can't stand up.&lt;br /&gt;Down for you is up."&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good what we did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;And I'd do it once again.&lt;br /&gt;The fact that you are married,&lt;br /&gt;Only proves, you're my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;But it's truly, truly a sin.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Linger on, your pale blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-5939104140199429439?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5939104140199429439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=5939104140199429439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5939104140199429439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/5939104140199429439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/01/velvet-underground-pale-blue-eyes.html' title='The Velvet Underground - Pale Blue Eyes'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-659433899775195379</id><published>2008-01-21T22:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T21:29:01.740+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabulous 50&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Platters - Only You (And You Alone)</title><content type='html'>I did my best to find a nice romantic joke online.. you know for the purpose of lightning things up a bit, but came to the conclusion that they're all absolutely terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the song, well, if your self-esteem is low, feel free to sing it in front of a mirror. With my blessing, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Platters (1955)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZEe4zMBQlaQ&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also recorded by Ringo Starr (1974)&lt;br /&gt;(more of a feel-good version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s8PT2Crl56w&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Only you can make this world seem right&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make the darkness bright&lt;br /&gt;Only you and you alone&lt;br /&gt;can thrill me like you do&lt;br /&gt;and fill my heart with love for only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make this change in me&lt;br /&gt;for it's true, you are my destiny&lt;br /&gt;When you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;I understand the magic that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my dream come true&lt;br /&gt;my one and only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make this change in me&lt;br /&gt;for it's true, you are my destiny&lt;br /&gt;When you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;I understand the magic that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my dream come true&lt;br /&gt;my one and only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One and only you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-659433899775195379?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/659433899775195379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=659433899775195379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/659433899775195379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/659433899775195379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-did-my-best-to-find-nice-romantic.html' title='The Platters - Only You (And You Alone)'/><author><name>fancy nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828271179517207700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxYnfsbzZcw/SZrv-wXjEkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NMGgpEVLCG4/S220/14946024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-710385534006810105</id><published>2008-01-21T13:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T13:20:11.034+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nifty 90&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Morrissey - Whatever Happens, I Love You</title><content type='html'>This place is not dead... We're just incredibly busy women.&lt;br /&gt;For example, just yesterday, we went to a Morrissey concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a song,  I couldn't find anything else than a live version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh, yes, yes, yes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O1ifRv69ImQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O1ifRv69ImQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Names, secret names&lt;br /&gt;But never in my favour&lt;br /&gt;But when all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;It's you I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold loving prose&lt;br /&gt;We stole each other's clothes&lt;br /&gt;But when all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;It's you I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes, yes, oh, yes&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes&lt;br /&gt;Oh ...&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fights for rights&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's oh so quick with advice&lt;br /&gt;And when they've all said their piece&lt;br /&gt;It's still you I love&lt;br /&gt;Now just like then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, then, then&lt;br /&gt;Then, then, yes, yes&lt;br /&gt;No, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes, oh ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-710385534006810105?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/710385534006810105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=710385534006810105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/710385534006810105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/710385534006810105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/01/morrissey-whatever-happens-i-love-you.html' title='Morrissey - Whatever Happens, I Love You'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-8666064559430330009</id><published>2008-01-11T19:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T19:21:40.994+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>The Romantics - What I Like About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;When first released, "What I Like About You" was already a popular song on the Romantics' concert playlist. In terms of record sales and radio airplay, however, the song was only a moderate success at the time of its release, reaching only Number 48 on the Billboard charts. It was only towards the end of the 1980s, after the song had been licensed for use in television commercials for Budweiser beer, that "What I Like About You" grew to become one of the most popular rock anthems of all time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is it that he likes about her? Except that she really knows how to dance, and that she keeps him warm at night ( but a good pair of socks or an extra blanket work just as well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KDI2YjZ7Ntk&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KDI2YjZ7Ntk&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What I like about you, you hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm the only one, wanna come over tonight, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're whispering in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all the things that I wanna to hear, 'cause that's true&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like about you, you really know how to dance&lt;br /&gt;When you go up, down, jump around, think about true romance, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're whispering in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all the things that I wanna to hear, 'cause that's true&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like about you, you keep me warm at night&lt;br /&gt;Never wanna' let you go, know you make me feel alright, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're whispering in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all the things that I wanna to hear, 'cause that's true&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-8666064559430330009?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8666064559430330009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=8666064559430330009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8666064559430330009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/8666064559430330009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/01/romantics-what-i-like-about-you.html' title='The Romantics - What I Like About You'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-741679102603100181.post-7255630049856636339</id><published>2008-01-09T21:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T22:02:40.751+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary 80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>OMD - Secret</title><content type='html'>shhht...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;video with crappy sound :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t_Yx53o7qYQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t_Yx53o7qYQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better sound/longer version but no video :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ynzbyFOnCLk&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ynzbyFOnCLk&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I got a secret and I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;All the time, I've waited for this day&lt;br /&gt;All along I was never in doubt&lt;br /&gt;I always knew it would never get out&lt;br /&gt;There are things that I cannot tell&lt;br /&gt;And there are things that you know damn well&lt;br /&gt;This is getting very hard for me&lt;br /&gt;I guess you'd better just wait and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all, this is all&lt;br /&gt;You heard a message and the message was clear&lt;br /&gt;All the time you wipe away that tear&lt;br /&gt;And all I want is to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;To see the sun and walk the sand&lt;br /&gt;You make me sad and you make me glad&lt;br /&gt;My secret is this love&lt;br /&gt;Is love, is love&lt;br /&gt;All my secret is this love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday you're always there&lt;br /&gt;You comfort me&lt;br /&gt;And make me feel its worth my while&lt;br /&gt;And then I look around and you're not there&lt;br /&gt;And everyday you say you care and I'll beware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all, this is all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive got a secret and I cant explain&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;All along I was never in doubt&lt;br /&gt;To see the sun and to walk the sand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1985.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/741679102603100181-7255630049856636339?l=cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7255630049856636339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=741679102603100181&amp;postID=7255630049856636339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7255630049856636339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/741679102603100181/posts/default/7255630049856636339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesylovesongs.blogspot.com/2008/01/omd-secret.html' title='OMD - Secret'/><author><name>val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00051727940151825829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6I2ihVxh-qI/Tef4aWGGrRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/bYbBYbmfk6E/s220/banner1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
