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Susan719813
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13 Mar 2008 13:55 |
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Was it a 'gangster' meecy with a guitar case hayley?
was Rattawotsit the name of the meecy I was trying to remember?.....surely some-one knows......poor forgotten little thing.
Did appreciate the songs really Liz, but now have visions of you up a ladder lol.
Sigh!....and woe is me!......me little friends the cleaners have gorn now......we ended up having such a laugh too.....the house is all lonely and empty now..........am having a week orft before we let the builders loose......have been watching GD and other house renovating programs.......now let me think......do I really want all me old stuff back in now........have some brilly ideas and the chance to make things different.......need a week to think what to do.
Talking about meeces again.....I used to keep them when I wos young......til they got pregnant.....then me Mother got me brother to let them loose in a field far away from the house.......sigh!.....just as well I suppose.....they kept gettin loose from their cage and sitting just behind my Mother on her chair.....I used to have to pretend I hadn't seen them, then persuade her to go to another room while I quickly captured them and put them back in the cage......she would have gone bananas if she had seen them loose......sigh!.....those were the days lol
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Silly Sausage
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13 Mar 2008 02:34 |
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Awwww Susan with numbers .....on the subject of mices ....when we were delayed in Chicago Airport there was a mouse running around.....I just sat with me feet up and wouldn't let anyone kill it...on account I had just watched Ratatooee on the flight in..lol
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Purple **^*Sparkly*^** Diamond
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13 Mar 2008 02:25 |
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Oh Susan, they are entertainers as well as cleaners then lol! Am disappointed you didn't appreciate me songs, you just got me started remembering ones I learned at school that was all, was so nostalgic!
Daff, thanks for the GA, hon, I went to my house and scrambled up the loft ladder and all is well up there, hope the man is going to fix the tiles today Thurs as was a bit windy yesterday still.
Susan, is the place looking better yet? Lizx
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Susan719813
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12 Mar 2008 13:10 |
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Think I am going to agree with you there Daff!......sheesh Liz.....you been on the meths?.....and at that time in the morning too tsk!
Twas on a Wednesday morning The cleaner cleaned the wall He stepped down into the bucket and Cleaned his boots instead, the fool
With a bit of practice.....it does go with the tune....;-))))))))
Laugh!......I nearly fell orft me chair!....pity I didn't have me video camera with me.
Susan who can't wait to see wot Thursday will bring
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MrDaff
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12 Mar 2008 08:42 |
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Did anyone else have a dreadful night's sleep? There was so much caterwauling going on....there ought to be a law against it, really!!
No... truth is, you all sounded wonderful.. lots of lovely notes, and words... you just need to get them in the right key, and the right order, next time... ;¬))
Keep on practicing, lol
Love
Daff.... the champion music critic, wot can't sing a good note in a melodious way for love nor money, lol!! xxxxxx
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Purple **^*Sparkly*^** Diamond
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12 Mar 2008 02:29 |
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Here's one for you Susan
Oh! Susanna
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee, I'm going to Louisiana, my true love for to see. It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry The sun so hot I froze to death, Susanna, don't you cry.
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Oh! Susanna, Oh don't you cry for me, For I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee.
I had a dream the other night, when everything was still; I thought I saw Susanna dear, a coming down the hill. A buckwheat cake was in her mouth, a tear was in her eye, Says I, I'm coming from the south, Susanna, don't you cry. I soon will be in New Orleans, and then I'll look around, And when I find Susanna, I'll fall upon the ground. But if I do not find her, then I will surely die, And when I'm dead and buried, Oh, Susanna, don't you cry.
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Purple **^*Sparkly*^** Diamond
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12 Mar 2008 02:27 |
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Shenandoah
Oh Shenandoah, I long to see you,
Far away you rolling river,
Oh Shenandoah, I long to see you,
Away, we're bound away across the wide Missouri.
I long to see your smiling valley, . . .
'Tis seven long years since last I saw thee, . . .
When first I took a rambling notion, . . . To sail across the
briny ocean.
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Purple **^*Sparkly*^** Diamond
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12 Mar 2008 02:26 |
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Here's another... learned this in infant school. Happy Wanderer
I love to go a-wandering along the mountain track, And as I go, I love to sing My knapsack on my back.
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Valdaree, valdarah, valdaree, Valdarah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Valdaree, valdarah My knapsack on my back.
I love to wander by the stream that dances in the sun so joyously it calls to me
"Come join my happy song." I tip my hat to all I meet, and they wave back to me
The blackbird call so load and sweet from every greenwood tree.
High overhead the Skylark wings. He never stays at home. And just like me, he loves to sing as over the world he roams.
Oh may I go a-wandering until the day I die. Oh may I always laugh and sing beneath God's clear blue sky.
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Lizx
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Purple **^*Sparkly*^** Diamond
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12 Mar 2008 02:22 |
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Here's a song for you all....
Side By Side
Well we ain't got a barrel of money... We may look ragged and funny... But we're travelin' on... Singing our song... Side by side.
Through all kinds of weather... What if the sky should fall? As long as we're together, It doesn't matter at all. So we ain't got a barrel of money... We may look ragged and funny... But we're travelin' on... Singing our song... Side by side.
Through all kinds of weather... Drought, flood, rain and snow, We will be together... So it just don't matter at all...
Oh we ain't got a barrel of money... We may look ragged and funny... But we're travelin' on... Singing our song... Side by side.
Don't know what's comin' tomorrow... maybe it's trouble and sorrow... but we'll travel the road... sharin' our load... side by side.
Oh we ain't got a barrel of money... We may look ragged and funny... But we're travelin' on... Singing our song... Side by side.
When they've all had their quarrels and parted... we'll be the same as we started... just travlin' along singin' a song... side by side.
I think this song describes the way we are for each other on here, can you just imagine us all trooping along singing lol Lizx
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Purple **^*Sparkly*^** Diamond
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12 Mar 2008 02:21 |
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I got directly through to a young woman, the 'catch; is that we have to go to London but they will pay for an hotel for the night, a two course meal and bottle of wine and continental breakfast, if we just go to a 2 hr presentation about all their holidays and timeshare etc. She said 'Have a think and call me back when you want' - the London thing is every Friday./Saturday which would be a pain as o.h. likes to work all day Saturday as time and a half! Did mention it this evening but didn't really discuss it so will see later this week. Could maybe go on the train for a change instead of drive and then spend the rest of the day in London, we haven't been for a long time and he keeps saying we should get out more!!! Lizx
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Susan719813
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12 Mar 2008 00:40 |
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why are you speaking with an accent? are you really you? +....where is the rest of the song?....I can't find it on google :-(
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Bobtanian
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12 Mar 2008 00:26 |
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sorry bout dat Susan........no it is not sung to the same tune as underneef de arches.....
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Susan719813
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12 Mar 2008 00:05 |
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hmmm! Bob.....yerv just ruined me reminiscing.....tsk.......anyway......I tried to sing it and it doesn't fit into the tune......+......why is it only part of it?......ooooo......I feel another song coming on.......that reminds me of years ago when they changed things and sang.....
.They changed our local Palais into a bowling alley and Things ain't what they used to be (chorus)
There's Teds in drainpipe trousers and Debs in coffee houses and Things ain't what they used to be (chorus)
There used to be Trams not very quick Gotcha from place to place
But now there's just jams half a mile thick I'm walking
They stuck parking meters outside our doors to greet us Things ain't what they used to be (chorus)
Corr monkeys flying round the moon We'll be up there with em soon Things ain't what they used to be (chorus)
Once our beer was frothy but now its frothy coffee well Things ain't what they used to be (chorus)
It used to be fun Dad an old Mum paddling down old Southend But now it ain't done Never mind chum Paris is now where we spend our outings
Grandma used to try an shock us all Doing a knees up the Parker Noll Things ain't what they used to be (chorus)
We used to have stars Singers who sung A Dixie melody
There buying Guitars plinkty plonk Backing their selves with three chords only
Ones we'd dance from 12 to 3 I've got news for Elvis P
Things ain't what they used taa There's a lot we used taa Things ain't what they used taa beeeee
Not that I am that old.....just know a few old songs...don't you know lol
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Bobtanian
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11 Mar 2008 23:54 |
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here is part of the sequel to " Underneath the arches"...
They're building flats where the Arches used to be There's somebody eating where we used to be sleeping They're paying rents where we once lived rent free And there's no one to say here's the dawn of another day
Side by side we looked with pride at our old abode Now we're wondering if we'll have to take that open road We're walking round now as sad as can be They're building flats where the Arches used to be. Bob
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Susan719813
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11 Mar 2008 23:35 |
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~~~~to LMcD.....& SS
No Daff!...that was flanagan and Allen......which reminds me.......
Time for a song :-)))))))))
Underneath the Arches I dream my dreams away. Underneath the arches, On cobblestones I lay. Ev'ry night you'll find me, Tired out and worn. Happy when the daylight comes creeping, Heralding the dawn.
Sleeping when it's raining, And sleeping when it's fine, I hear the trains rattling by above. Pavement is my pillow, No matter where I stray. Underneath the Arches I dream my dreams away.
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LindaMcD
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11 Mar 2008 17:08 |
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Thanks Daff lol x
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MrDaff
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11 Mar 2008 17:02 |
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Linda... Guardian, Angel.... Liz's and Susan's have gone on holiday, we think, lol!!
Love
Daff xxx
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MrDaff
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11 Mar 2008 17:01 |
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I have the video, lol!!
No, the fur coat... didn't either Flanders or Swann always wear one?
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LindaMcD
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11 Mar 2008 17:00 |
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What's GA Daff?
Linda x
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MrDaff
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11 Mar 2008 16:59 |
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Was Speedy Gonzales a meece???
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