Must be a lyric from a song!

Like a virgin, touched for the very first time,
Like a vir-ir-ir-ir virgin, with your heart beat, next to mi ee i ee ine....

Father Mackenzie, writing the words of a sermon that no-one will hear
No-one comes near
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?

The town I came from was quiet and small
we played in the meadows where the grass grew so tall
in summer the lilacs would grow everywhere
the laughter of children would float in the air

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would a'rock me in my cradle
In them old cotton fields back home

Don't rock the boat, (don't rock the boat baby),
Don't rock the boat, (don't tip the boat over)

Cause I'd like to know where, you got the notion...

When I was a young boy
I wanted to sail around the world
That's the life for me, living on the sea
Spirit of a sailor, circumnavigates the globe
The lust of a pioneer, will acknowledge
No frontier
I remember you by, thunderclap in the sky
Lightning flash, tempers flare,
'round the horn if you dare
I just spent six months in a leaky boat
Lucky just to keep afloat

I should be so lucky, lucky lucky lucky, I should be so lucky in love!!

When I was a young man
I played the silver ball
From Soho down to Brighton I must have played 'em all
But I ain't seen nothin' like him
In any amusement hall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid.....

Sure plays a mean pinball

You're not from Brighton
You're not from Brighton
You're not from Brighton
You're, you're, you're, you're

Funk as we used to play

Hey you! Come here, go away!
Hey you! Come here, go away!
Hey you! Come here, go away!
Didn't you kill my bruvva?

Operation : Mindcrime
We're an underground revolution
Working overtime
Operation : Mindcrime
There's a job for you in
The system boy, with nothing to sign:cool:

Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
What did you dream? It's alright, we told you what to dream.
You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar,
He always ate in the steak bar. He loved to drive in his jaguar.
So welcome to the machine.

I'm the best lookin' bloke in the factory.................:p

I want you to play with..
... my ding a ling :p :p

(its a song Bruce, I really don't fancy yer):D

on a slow boat to China

Warm ride, warm ride.........

Listen to the money talk

The best things in life are free
But you can keep them for the birds and bees
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want, yeah
That's what I want

Money, its a crime.
Share it fairly but dont take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
But if you ask for a raise its no surprise that theyre
Giving none away.

I am the walrus.....

I told you about the walrus and me, man
You know that we're as close as can be, man
Well here's another clue for you all
The walrus is Paul

I told you about the fool on the hill
I tell you man he's living there still
Well here's another place you can be
Listen to me
Fixing a hole in the ocean
Tryin' to make a dovetail joint
Looking through a glass onion


(I decided to post this verse as it has a woodwork connection)

What's he building in there?
What the hell is he building
In there?
He has subscriptions to those
Magazines...

Kinko, Kinko, the kid-loving clown

I'm just an excitable boy

They're coming to take me away, ha-haaa.
They're coming to take me away, ho-ho, hee-hee, ha-haaa.
To the funny farm, where life is beautiful all the time and I'll be happy
to see those nice young men in their clean white coats and they're coming
to take me away, ha-haaa!!!

We welcome you to crackerjack palace, we've been expecting you:rolleyes:


(spesch fer Zee Grunt, the dark horse penned this one)

And if she asks you why, you can tell her that I told you
That I’m tired of castles in the air.
I’ve got a dream I want the world to share
And castle walls just lead me to despair.

We'll stick our heads in the oven in Colorado Litlle Darlin

Rocky mountain high...........

She's a good girl, loves her mama
Loves Jesus, and America too
She's a good girl, crazy 'bout Elvis
Loves horses, and her boyfriend too</pre>

I met my old lover
On the street last night
She seemed so glad to see me
I just smiled
And we talked about some old times
And we drank ourselves some beers
Still crazy after all these years
Oh, still crazy after all these years

She said "How are ya Harry"
And I said "How are ya Sue"

Number one is to find some friends to say "You're doing well
After all this time you boys look just the same"
Number two is the happy hour at one of two hotels
Settle in to play "Do you remember so and so?"
Number three is never say her name

... Banana four, come on folksies, help for the poor.

Bananas in balaclava's are coming down the stairs....

Come Mr Tallyman, tally me banana
Day is come an' me wanna go home

home, home on the range
where the....

... red sun sinks at last
Into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Comes, with a bullet ho-o-le!

But he made it out!!
With a bullet in his back....

Jailbreak...