evening earworm

[wildhorses]

Whoa, here it comes
Here comes the night
Here comes the night
Whoa-whoa-whoa-yeah

I could see right out my window
Walkin’ down the street, my girl
With another guy

His arm around her
Like it used to be with me
Whoa, it makes me want to die-i

Yeah-yeah-yeah
Well, here it comes
Here comes the night
Here comes the night
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-yeah

There they go
It’s funny how they look so good together
Wonder what is wrong with me?
Why can’t i, accept the fact she’s chosen him
And simply let them be?
Whoa-whoa-whoa

Well, here it comes
Here comes the night
Here comes the night
Whoa-whoa-whoa-yeah

She’s with him he’s turning down the lights
And now he’s holding her
The way I used to do

I could see, her closing her eyes
And tellin’ him lies
Exactly like she told me, too
Yeah-yeah-yeah

Well, here it comes
Here comes the night
The long, the long and lonely night night, night, night, night, night, night
Fades-
Whoa, here comes the night
The long, the long, the long and lonely night

[wildhorses]

1. nobody ever posts to my music * sigh*

:cry:

[bridgit]

3. zippi-ty do-dah, zippi-ty eh...

[bridgit]

2. boy oh boy will i ever, wildhorses...

This house is like russia with eyes cold and grey,
You got me moving in a circle, I dyed my hair red today.

I just want a little passion to hold me in the dark,
I know I got some magic buried deep in my heart, yeah
But my priest says, you ain't saving no souls.
My father says, you ain't makin' any money.
My doctor says, you just took it to the limit,
And here I stand with this sword in my hand

You can say it one more time, what you don't like.
Let me hear it one more time
Then have a seat while I take to the sky, take to the sky.

My heart is like the ocean it gets in the way,
So close to touching freedom then I hear the guards call my name.
And my priest says, you ain't saving no souls.
My father says, you ain't makin' any money.
My doctor says, you just took it to the limit,
And here I stand with this sword in my hand

You can say it one more time, what you don't like.
Let me hear it one more time
Then have a seat while I take to the sky, take to the sky.

If you don't like me just a little, well, why do you hang around?
If you don't like me just a little, well, why do you hang around?
If you don't like me just a little, well, why do you take it, take it, take it?

This house is like russia
You can say it one more time, you can say it one more time,
You can say it one more time, what you don't like.
Let me hear it one more time
Then have a seat while I take to the sky, take to the sky,
Take to the sky, take to the sky, take to the sky.

:hi: :hug: :kick:

[supernova]

4. I'm sorry, I don't know

either of these songs. :shrug: Who performs them?

[bridgit]

5. tori amos does mine...

B-)

[wildhorses]

6. Van Morrison does mine and, I think David Bowie also did a

cover of it. I think Van did this tune when he was with the band "Them" around 1965 or thereabouts.
About the same time they did G_L_O_R_I_A




good tunes and good times

[Strong Atheist]

7. As usual, I don't recognize it, so your

earworm missed!:evilgrin:

[wildhorses]

8. and where is yours for today?

if it is ok with you ....
I will do an evening earworm and you can be the am DJ
and we will see what we can learn

[Strong Atheist]

10. Posted earlier... sunk like a stone as usual ... nt.

[dpbrown]

9. I'll post to your music, wildhorses...here's one for you...

This is the story of the trou macacq, the pine box derby, the monkey track
This is the story of the trou macacq, the pine box derby, the monkey track
Not what I heard or saw on TV,
But what I witnessed entirely
Each bend in the road was infact another curve on the monkey track
Once upon a time we thought we were free
And had control over destiny
We saw ourselves a competent band
Able to reason, prosper and plan
But we had a chamber in the moon
Circumstance made us change our tune
When the veil was torn from our face
We became the monkeys riding the race
MONKEY!
You think you got the stuff it takes to break away!
Boy youll be on the track every day
Talent, vigor,drive
Youll eat peanut butter the rest of your life
And these last things you can arrange
Find other people equally strange
Stuff yourselves in the van and ride the pine box derby to the finish line
I said: Chris P. rides on a serious plan
Hes going to finish as fast as he can
The Escalator takes it personally
And does not drive professionally
Charming Enchantress and Bones can run
Even if the winshield wipers are on
I the Broadcaster avoid police
But the Bat was led into custody

[wildhorses]

11. Franz Ferdinand does my song

who does this one?

[dpbrown]

12. This one is done by The Squirrel Nut Zippers

Check them out.

[cleofus1]

13. you would recognize it

if you heard it...