This is another of my favorite Horse Songs. It’s sad to say but, they are killing all the wild horses that used to run through the sagebrush and canyons. Not bothering anyone. Running Free. Wildfire- Michael Martin Murphey Live
Aaaaah...that takes me back a few years...we put that one up some years ago,,,,different video tho....beautiful song...there is another horse song I like too...hahaha
( Late 1964 ) Uno, dos One, two, tres, quatro Hey! Wolly Bully Watch it, now watch it. Here it comes, here it comes Watch it, now You gettin’ it Matty told Hatty about a thing she saw Had two big horns and a wooly jaw Wooly bully, wooly bully Yeah, right Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully Hatty told Matty: "Let's don't take no chance Let's not be L-seven, come and learn to dance." Wooly bully, wooly bully Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully Watch it now, watch it, watch it Yeah . . . . . . (Instrumental bridge ) Matty told Hatty: "That's the thing to do Get you someone really to pull the wool with you." Wooly bully, wooly bully Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully Watch it, now watch it. Here it comes. You got it You got it
Lol I remember that...a bit before my time but ..it made it over here in the early 70s......here’s one for Those on curfew..which is unbelievable !!!!....but there is humour in most things ..
Bette Midler "To Comfort You" You've been down in the dumps it seems like forever. Now, what have they done to you? Not a single thing's turned out the way you imagined. It all looks unreachable to you. You don't know for the life of you what is missing, or why it always happens to you. And you don't like yourself, you feel nobody's listening. You don't need another platitude. For a moment you forget and a smile comes to your face. Aah, but it doesn't last too long. It's like a string you got tied around your finger reminding you of everything that's wrong. I won't try to say I know what you're feeling. I won't try to second guess you. I won't try to give advice you won't be needing. I'm only here to comfort you. I'm only here to comfort you. And I'd love to be the reason a smile comes to your face, even if it doesn't last too long. And I'd love to take that string you've got tied around your finger reminding you of everything that's wrong. I won't try to say I know what you're feeling. I won't try to second guess you. I won't try to give advice you won't be needing. I'm only here to comfort you. I'm only here to comfort you. I'm only here to comfort you.
Ritchie Valens ( Aka Richard Steven Valenzuela ) "La Bamba" Para bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba Se necesita una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia pa(ra) mi pa(ra) ti Arriba y arriba Y arriba y arriba, por ti sere Por ti sere Por ti sere Yo no soy marinero Yo no soy marinero, soy capitan Soy capitan Soy capitan Ba-ba-bamba Ba-ba-bamba Ba-ba-bamba Ba Para bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba Se necesita una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia pa(ra) mi pa(ra) ti Arriba, arriba R-r-r-r-r, haha! Para bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba Se necesita una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia pa(ra) mi pa(ra) ti Arriba y arriba Y arriba y arriba, por ti sere Por ti sere Por ti sere Ba-ba-bamba Ba-ba-bamba Ba-ba-bamba On February 3, 1959, on what has become known as "The Day the Music Died", Valens died in a plane crash in Iowa, an accident that also claimed the lives of fellow musicians Buddy Holly and J. P. "The Big Bopper" Richardson, as well as pilot Roger Peterson. In 2001, Valens was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. A simple coin toss that Waylon Jennings lost, saved his life.
Keep an eye out for this talented young lady, Claire Crosby. I wonder if she is related to Bing Crosby!
Gregg Allman - These Days "These Days" Well I've been out walking I don't do that much talking these days These days, these days I seem to think a lot About the things I forgot to do, for you And all the times I had a chance to Well I've had a lover I don't think I'll risk another these days These days, these days I seem to be afraid Live the life that I've made in song But it's just that I have been losing, so long These days I sit on the corner stone Count the time in quarter tones of ten, my friend And now I believe I want to see myself again These days I sit on the corner stone Count the time in quarter tones till ten, my friend Please don't confront me with my failure I'm aware of them
TURN! TURN! TURN! (Lyrics) - THE BYRDS Ahhh, The good old days. I’ve had the blessings from Jehovah, to live long enough to experience many forms of music. ( Gen 1:19 ) It started with a small radio in my grandmother’s house, listening to Country-Western, then WWII jazz, Opera, Irish, Classical, Folk, Rock, etc, etc, etc. Right now I’m watching and listening to Fleetwood Mac on PBS ( Public Broadcasting Network ). I’ve learned to love Mozart, Chopin, Rossini, Verdi, Tchaikovsky, Wagner, Handel, etc. My friend Eddy and I used to sneak into his brothers record collection, and play them. These led me to Heavy Metal, the modern day Classical music.
Thanks for the post of Harry. I forgot how wonderful his voice is, along with the talent. I would want to be assured that I could fly like that. And, I know that Jehovah knows that I’m afraid of heights!! So, I won’t be going to heaven. I like the earth. Hopefully I’ll be assigned to helping to restore it, as it was originally designed to be.
Here's one that is still appropriate for today. Crazy Train · Ozzy Osbourne "Crazy Train" [Daisley - Osbourne - Rhoads] All aboard! Hahaha [Instrumental] I, I, I, I... [fade] [Instrumental] Crazy, but that's how it goes Millions of people living as foes Maybe. It's not too late To learn how to love, and forget how to hate Mental wounds not healing Life's a bitter shame I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train I've listened to preachers, I've listened to fools I've watched all the dropouts Who make their own rules One person conditioned to rule and control The media sells it and you live the role Mental wounds still screaming Driving me insane I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train I know that things are going wrong for me You gotta listen to my words, yeah, yeah [Instrumental] Heirs of a cold war That's what we've become Inheriting troubles I'm mentally numb Crazy, I just cannot bear I'm living with something that just isn't fair Mental wounds not healing Who and what's to blame I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train