Name That Tune

[THE BROTHER'S GRUNT]

can't anyone guess the last song? here is another.


She wears hot leather just to satisfy
She really throws it around
There ain't one thing she can't afford to buy
She's the richest ***** in town
Her big fat daddy was a money machine
He made a fortune from computers
She got more money than i've ever seen
But she's a greedy emotional looter

no takers. its Black Sabbath / Digital *****

 

[THE BROTHER'S GRUNT]

Lets see if we can get some people to play again. this one is easy

Long you live and high you fly
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all you life will ever be

 

[Biffdoggie]

Floyd, breathe

 

[THE BROTHER'S GRUNT]

Floyd, breathe

YUP. You got it. next song please.

 

[THE BROTHER'S GRUNT]

here ya go.

They may talk about you cold when you were
Headed for the skies
But you were young and bold and baby didn't that
Change with a wink of your eye
No ones talkin bout those
Crazy days gone by
No one talks about the
Times you cried

 

[rasta]

Then I learned to play some lead guitar
I was underage In this funky bar
And I stepped outside to smoke
myself a "J"
And when I came back to the room
Everybody just seemed to move
And I turned my amp up loud and I began
to play
And it was late in the evening
And I blew that room away

 

[Biffdoggie]

I dunno, how about this one.

Well, I spied a girl and before she could leave, I said
"Let's go and play Adam and Eve."
I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin'
When she said, "Hey man, you crazy or sumpin',
You see what happened last time they started."

 

[BrownieDaKid]

here we go, a classic

"Check out a new type of gimmick which is splendid
Since you're down with other shit, let's see if you're down with this
It's about..strictly trying to roll a blunt
When you get the hang of it, you'll catch more blunts than Archie Bunk
First of all you get a fat bag of ism
From uptown, any local store sells the shit friend
Purchase a philly, not the city of Philly
Silly punk, I'm talking 'bout the shit called the Philly blunt
Lick the blunt and then the Philly blunt middle you split
Don't have a razor blade, use ya fuckin fingertips
Crack the bag and then you pour the whole bag in
Spread the ism around until the ism reach each end
Take your finger and your thumb from tip to tip
Roll it in a motion then the top piece you lick
Seal it, dry it wit ya lighter if ya gotta
The results, mmmmmmmm....proper"

 

[GreenDayGirl]

Then I learned to play some lead guitar
I was underage In this funky bar
And I stepped outside to smoke
myself a "J"
And when I came back to the room
Everybody just seemed to move
And I turned my amp up loud and I began
to play
And it was late in the evening
And I blew that room away

Jukebox Hero / Foreigner ???

 

[rasta]

greendaygirl you may be right ,,it was paul simon,late in the evening but thats old and they my have remixed it (shit like that happens when your as old as me ,i hate getting older ) peace love rastafari

 

[GanjaGuru]

Silk and satin, leather and lace,
Black panties and an angel's face.

 

[GreenDayGirl]

greendaygirl you may be right ,,it was paul simon,late in the evening but thats old and they my have remixed it (shit like that happens when your as old as me ,i hate getting older ) peace love rastafari

No, I think I just got it wrong.

 

[El Diablo Verde]

B. Grunt, is it Van Halen? I think it's called Little Dreamer
Biffdoggie, your's bob dylan, but I can't remember what song
Brownie, yours is too easy, How to Roll a Blunt by Method man and Red Man
GDgirl, I', sure your's is steve miller band Abracadabra.
How'd I do everybody?

 

[El Diablo Verde]

Anybody know heard this one?

You keep on telling me these pretty lies
Well I’m just a man and want you instead of the drugs that get me high
You keep on telling me these pretty lies
Well I’m just a man and want you instead of the drugs that get me high

You’re all around me like a freight elevator
You put things in me and say I’ll see you later

Every time I raise the courage up to talk
My teacher says go to the board with a piece of chalk
I’ll never talk out of turn again in class

Will it be alright if I see you tonight
Well, I feel like a bird in a cage
For you to notice me, Well I’d take out a knife
Suicide right on the stage

 

[Biffdoggie]

Yeah, mine was Dylan, talkin' WWIII blues.

 

[GanjaGuru]

I heard from a friend you'd been messing around
With a cute little thing I'd been dating uptown
Well I don't know if I like that idea much
Well you'd better stay clear I might start acting rough

You out of town guys sure think you're real keen
Think all of us boys here are homespun and green
But that's wrong my friend so get this through your head
We're tough and we're Texan with necks good and red


So it's Ki yi yippie yi yi
You long hairs are sure gonna die
Our American home was clean till you came
And kids still respected the president's name


And the eagle still flew in the sky
Hearts filled with national pride
Then you came along with your drug-crazy songs
Goddamit you're all gonna die


How dare you sit there and drink all our beer
Oh it's made for us workers who sweat spit and swear
The minds of our daughters are poisoned by you
With your communistic politics and them negro blues


Well I'm gonna quit talking and take action now
Run all of you fairies clean out of this town
Oh I'm dog tired of watching you mess up our lives
Spending the summertime naturally high

Goddamit you're all gonna die
Goddamit you're all gonna die
Oh Lord goddamit you're all gonna die.

 

[El Diablo Verde]

Wow, can't say I've heard that one, but it sure is intense.

 

[bigbudz]

Yay!!!!!! I finally knew one!! Elton John's Texas Love Song

 

[GanjaGuru]

Right you are bigbudz.
You win the gold electro-plated swizzle stick.
Just claim it in person at our prize distribution center in Kuala Lampur.