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al-Qa'bong
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posted 25 July 2005 03:42 AM      Profile for al-Qa'bong   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
How about a combination of two of babble's favourite topics?

Can you provide song lyrics that mention food or recipes?
For example:

quote:
Some people... some people like cupcakes exclusively, while myself, I say
There is naught nor ought there be nothing so exalted on the face of god’s grey
Earth as that prince of foods... the muffin!

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Suzette
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posted 25 July 2005 03:52 AM      Profile for Suzette     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
quote:
I've Got a Luverly Bunch of Coconuts

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posted 25 July 2005 03:58 AM      Profile for Scott Piatkowski   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
The Jazz Butcher has a tune called "Hungarian Love Song". To do justice to the lyrics, I really have to quote them in full:

quote:
You say you're hungry, well that's a shame
Of course, I can't say exactly who's to blame
This town is crazy it's quite insane
But I'll see it never happens again.
I'm glad that we're meet 'coz you should be eating
I can't stand to see you this way
Life looks much grimmer if you've had no dinner
So darling believe what I say
Chorus:

I'll be your breakfast
I'll be your dinner
You won't get hungry
You won't get thinner
To see you starving
Is no damned good
So darling, darling
I'll be your food
You queue for butter and old jam tarts
To see you do this weighs heavy on my heart
You can break that state monopoly
And you can have all your meals for free
Just call me and you can start
'Coz there's no shortage in our hotel
We eat like porkers and drink like hell
So let's just sit in bed and talk
And you can drink a knife and fork
And bite bits and chew them well
Life is for living and love is for giving
And here is the scheme I propose
If you need groceries, dear,
They're much closer than you might have first had supposed
Chorus

I know it's bad dear, to say the least
This bloody nonsense between the West and East
You shouldn't take it quite so hard
You've got a butter mountain in your back yard
Just call me and we can feast
And if you need me, girl I'm always there
Just take my bones out, remove the hair
And if you call out I'll catch you later
I'll be waiting in your refrigerator
Diced into neat little squares
'Coz the best thing for you is a gigantic stew
It's the answer to all your despair
Oh girl, don't try to be tender
Just make with the blender I
want you to know that I care

Chorus

I'll be your breakfast
I'll be your dinner
You won't get hungry
You won't get thinner
Don't take offense now
Don't think me rude
But if you need me
I'll be your food


Another one that comes instantly to mind is "Food" by Pursuit of Happiness (Warning: Parental discretion advised):

quote:
Your love is like greasy fried noodles
Instantly gratifying - makes me want to come back for more
You fill me up and I'm hungry an hour later
Got to have another serving - give me a sweet encore

Come on over for some barbequed pork
I want to get you on my fork and then I'm gonna swallow you whole
Want to baste you on both sides get you nice and tender
Want you to melt in my mouth - give me a sensory overload

Ring the dinner bell, I'm starving to death
Ring the dinner bell, I'm starving to death

Sometimes you're a little like shake and bake chicken
A little hard on the outside but so soft within
I bite through your coating and you ooze all over me
I feel just like a pig with your juice running down my chin

Ring the dinner bell, I'm starving to death
Ring the dinner bell, I'm starving to death

For dessert how about a nice piece of your cherry pie
With some whipped cream on it, that would taste so unreal
After we're done I see you sucking on a cigarette
You know there's nothing like a smoke after a good hearty meal

Ring the dinner bell, I'm starving to death
Ring the dinner bell, I'm starving to death


Great idea for a thread topic!


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Gir Draxon
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posted 25 July 2005 03:58 AM      Profile for Gir Draxon     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
quote:
I eat with chopsticks
Can you eat with chopsticks
Just pick up your chopsticks
And I'll teach you how
Some people use chopsticks
They always use chopsticks
So try out your chopsticks
Right now

Two little sticks
They're made out of wood
And they help you
To pick up your lunch
Your lunch
And if you practice
Then you'd get good
And you'll find you can pick up
A bunch to munch

Eat noodles with chopsticks
Eat dumplings with chopsticks
Eat sushi with chopsticks
That's fish!
Don't eat soup with your chopsticks
That's no good with chopsticks
And jello will slide off
Your dish

In faraway
Japan they use chopsticks
In China and also
In Singapore
Korean people
Like to use chopsticks
And also in Hong Kong
There's more!
And in New York
They also use chopsticks
You'll find them in Texas
And in L.A.
Yes, everywhere
Are folks who use chopsticks
They use them to eat
Every day!

I eat with chopsticks
Can you eat with chopsticks
Just pick up your chopsticks
And I'll teach you how
Lots of people use chopsticks
They always use chopsticks
So try out your chopsticks
Right now!



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Américain Égalitaire
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posted 25 July 2005 09:23 AM      Profile for Américain Égalitaire   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
oooh! oooh! I have one - one of my (Beatle) favourites!

quote:
Creme tangerine de Montélimar
A ginger sling with a pineapple heart
A coffee dessert--yes you know it's good news
But you'll have to have them all pulled out
After the Savoy truffle.

Cool cherry cream and a nice apple tart
I feel your taste all the time we're apart
Coconut fudge--really blows down those blues
But you'll have to have them all pulled out
After the Savoy truffle.

You might not feel it now
But when the pain cuts through
You're going to know and how
The sweat is going to fill your head
When it becomes too much
You're going to shout aloud
--Creme tangerine.

You know that what you eat you are,
But what is sweet now, turns so sour--
We all know Obla-Di-Bla-Da
But can you show me, where you are?..

Creme tangerine de Montélimar
A ginger sling with a pineapple heart
A coffee dessert--yes you know its good news
But you'll have to have them all pulled out
After the Savoy truffle.



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skdadl
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posted 25 July 2005 09:49 AM      Profile for skdadl     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Mama's li'l baby loves sho'tnin', sho'tnin',
Mama's li'l baby loves
Sho'tnin' bread.

I guess this isn't the thread for "I'm a lonely little petunia in an onion patch"?

Or:

Nobody loves me,
Everybody hates me,
I'm goin' to the garden
To eat worms.

?


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Suzette
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posted 25 July 2005 09:56 AM      Profile for Suzette     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Polk Salad Annie -- Tony Joe White.
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Gir Draxon
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posted 25 July 2005 12:16 PM      Profile for Gir Draxon     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
quote:
Chickity China the Chinese chicken
You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'
Watchin' X-Files with no lights on
We're dans la maison
I hope the Smoking Man's in this one
Like Harrison Ford I'm getting frantic
Like Sting I'm tantric
Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy

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posted 25 July 2005 02:42 PM      Profile for Lard Tunderin' Jeezus   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Scott beat me in here with the Jazz Butcher, but a different song started running thru my head when I saw this thread: Who Loves You Now?
quote:
Who'll keep you safe and feed you right - turn brown meat into white?
Who'll taste your soft and tender flesh tonight?

Edited because UBB was acting funny again. I don't think it likes Safari.

[ 25 July 2005: Message edited by: Lard tunderin' jeesus ]


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Sharon
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posted 25 July 2005 04:31 PM      Profile for Sharon     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
You say to-may-to and I say to-mah-to
You say po-tay-to....

And does anyone really say po-tah-to?


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Américain Égalitaire
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posted 25 July 2005 07:32 PM      Profile for Américain Égalitaire   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
quote:
Originally posted by Sharon:
You say to-may-to and I say to-mah-to
You say po-tay-to....

And does anyone really say po-tah-to?


I think Graham Kerr did.


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skdadl
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posted 25 July 2005 07:50 PM      Profile for skdadl     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Do libations of various sorts count as food?

There are lots of old blues classics about drinkin', some of the drinks in those songs, of course, about as metaphorical as the jellyrolls in some other songs. Bessie Smith, "Me and My Gin"; Otis, "Cigarettes and Coffee."

And there's always

quote:

One for My Baby

by Johnny Mercer and Harold Arlen


It's quarter to three, there's no one in the place
Except you and me
So set 'em up Joe, I got a little story
I think you should know

We're drinking my friend, to the end
Of a brief episode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road

I know the routine, put another nickel
In the machine
I feel kind of bad, can't you make the music
Easy and sad

I could tell you a lot, but it's not
In a gentleman's code
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road

You'd never know it, but buddy I'm a kind of poet
And I've got a lot of things I'd like to say
And if I'm gloomy, please listen to me
Till it's talked away

Well that's how it goes, and Joe I know your gettin'
Anxious to close
Thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear

But this torch that I found
It's gotta be drowned
Or it's gonna explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road



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Sharon
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posted 25 July 2005 08:02 PM      Profile for Sharon     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
skdadl -- and others -- I've been singing to my son every night since he was a wee baby. He's 10 and a half now and I still do. "One For the Road" is part of my repertoire -- along with many other classics. I have to make a tape so he can listen to it when he's old!
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posted 26 July 2005 10:44 AM      Profile for Lard Tunderin' Jeezus   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Back to the Jazz Butcher: I'd forgotten about the Jazz Butcher Theme Song...
quote:
Now, I'm your Jazz Butcher, and you've heard my name,
But you've wondered about my game. We're gonna tell you right now.
Stay on the scene like a... fruit machine.
Aw, now it's happy hour in the abbatoir.
You mash-potato with a fried alligator.
You get down on your back. Do you like it like that?
I said my meat is the best, and it's written on my vest,
It's a fact, because
I'm the Jazz Butcher, Jazz Butcher, Jazz Butcher - whoooa Oh Oh Oh.

The JBC also gave us I Need Meat and Poisoned By Food.


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Scott Piatkowski
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posted 26 July 2005 11:20 AM      Profile for Scott Piatkowski   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Well, LTJ, as the only two Jazz Butcher fans in babbledom (if there are any others, please speak up), let me add "Conspiracy" to the list of their food-inspired lyrics

quote:
It would get us started
It would help us all a lot
If you'd understand there's a conspiracy in pop
They work world-wide and they're on TV
The Jazz B-b-b-butcher Conspiracy
From Oslo to Rome
New York to Berlin
When the Conspiracy knocks somebody always lets us in
Armed and loaded with philosophy
To consider the big ones seriously
In the world of science there's something going on
It's the egg-potato phenomenon
So if you don't know the ratio potato to egg
You'd better shape up now, somebody's pulling your leg

Oh no!

Oh, whatcha gonna do when the floor caves in
And everything turns as ugly as sin?
You'll be all right, you'll be all right

Whatcha gonna do when the bus breaks down
And it's four in the morning in a foreign town?
You'll be all right, you'll be all right

There's a pain in your head, there's a hole in the road
You gotta look at this thing in philosophical mode
And you'll be all right, you'll be all right

When circumstance gets you on your back
You gotta roll, roll, roll over the exit, Jack
And you'll be all right, yeah, you'll be all right

Big questions, big questions
They're bothering you and they're bothering me
And they even bother people at the BBC
Big questions, big questions

Call out the guard!

Wooh!

You'll be all right, you'll be all right (x2)

Whatcha gonna do when the balloon goes up
And the physical world goes all unreliable?
You'll be all right, yeah, you'll be all right

Human life and metaphysical death
Chemistry sets can make an awful lot of mess
But you'll be all right, you'll be all right

Eggs and spuds on a scientist's bench
Channel 4 movie, terrible stench
You'll be all right, you'll be all right

You get all your assumptions upside down
Well welcome home, you're on the wrong side of town
But you'll be all right, you'll be all right

Big questions, big questions
Aristotle, Hume, and old Plato,
You've gotta see those suckers go, go, go
Big questions, big questions

You'll be all right
Chop! Chop! Busy! Busy! Work! Work! Bang! Bang!
You'll be all right, you'll be all right (x2)

Big questions, big questions
Whatcha gonna do when the house falls down
And you feel about as snappy as the late George Brown?
Big questions, big questions

You'll be all right, you'll be all right (x2)

Here's some advice, make an appointment, today

You'll be all right, you'll be all right
Yeah, get your secretary to pick up the phone
And make an appointment today
You'll be all right, you'll be all right

It's a brand new thing, it goes in the fridge
It's a brand new thing and it goes like this

You'll be all right, you'll be all right
Yeah, and you'll be all right (repeat to fade)



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skdadl
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posted 26 July 2005 11:32 AM      Profile for skdadl     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Sharon: it's a really brilliant song, isn't it. Like, sometimes, you almost feel you have to forgive Sinatra. Note that I said "almost."
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posted 26 July 2005 05:06 PM      Profile for lagatta     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Here's an oldie for Al Qa'bong and all the other vegetarian babblers, by old hippie singer Melanie... :

I Don't Eat Animals

by Melanie (Safka)


I was just thinking about the way it's supposed to be,
I'll eat the plants and the fruit from the trees,
And I'll live on vegetables and I'll grow on seeds,
But I don't eat animals and they don't eat me,
Oh no, I don't eat animals 'cause I love them, you see,
I don't eat animals, I want nothing dead in me.

I don't eat white flour, white sugar makes you rot,
Oh, white could be beautiful but mostly it's not.
A little bit of whole meal, some raisins and cheese,
But I don't eat animals and they don't eat me.
Oh no, I don't eat animals 'cause I love them, you see,
I don't eat animals, I want nothing dead in me.

A little bit of whole meal, some raisins and cheese,
I'll eat the plants and the fruit from the trees,
And I'll live on vegetables and I'll grow on seeds,
But I won't eat animals and they won't eat me,
Oh no, I'll live on life, I want nothing dead in me,
You know I'll become life and my life will become me,
You know I'll live on life and my life will live on me.


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posted 26 July 2005 08:31 PM      Profile for Lard Tunderin' Jeezus   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
One more from Melanie....
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Bassman49
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posted 27 July 2005 12:02 AM      Profile for Bassman49     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
How about this one from the Texas Hill Country:
quote:
By Robert Earl Keen
Ooh when I was a little boy
Only one or two
The first thing I did enjoy
Was a plate of barbeque

chorus:
Barbeque sliced beef and bread
Ribs and sausage and a cold Big Red
Barbeque makes old ones feel young
Barbeque makes everyone some one
If you're feelin' puny and don't know what to do
Treat yourself to some meat eat some barbeque

Now there was once this girl I knew
She treated me so mean
I offered her my barbeque
And she licked my platter clean

repeat chorus

Don't give me no brocoli
Or any Swiss fondue
Baby if you want to rock me
Give me good ol' barbeque

repeat chorus

Don't send me to heaven
It ain't where I should go
'Casue the Devil's got a charcoal pit
And a good fire down below

repeat chorus and add:
Let your feet hit the street
Find a good place to eat
Get dome barbeque



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MartinArendt
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posted 27 July 2005 12:19 AM      Profile for MartinArendt     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Some blues and jazz standards for y'all:

Albert King has a song called "Personal Manager", where he says:

"I wanna be your milkman in the mornin', your ice cream man when the day is through."

Also:


quote:

Now she wants...a butter an egg man
From way out in the West
She wants somebody...who's workin' all day
So she's got money...when she wants to play

Now pretty clothes...they'll never be mine
But what she told me the other day
I hope she don't change her mind
Now she wants...a butter an egg man
A great big butter and egg man
From way down South


I guess that one's not so much about food. Anyway, finally:

quote:

Raffi
» Banana Phone

Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring
Banana phone
Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring
Banana phone

I've got this feeling
so appealing
for us to get together and sing - SING!

Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring
Banana phone
Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding
Donana phone

It grows in bunches
I've got my hunches
Its the best
beats the rest
cellular modular
interactivodular

Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring
Banana phone
Ping pong ping pong ping pong ping
Ponana phone

Its no baloney
It aint a phony
My cellular
Bananular phone

Don't need quarters
don't need dimes
to call a friend of mine
dont need computer or tv
to have a real good time
I'll call for pizza
I'll call my cat
I'll call the whitehouse, have a chat
I'll place a call around the world
Operator get me beijing jing jing jing

Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring
Banana phone
Ying yang ying yang ying yang ying
Yanana phone
It's a real live mama and papa phone
a brother and sister and a dogaphone
a grandpa phone and a grandma phone too - oh yeah
my cellular bananular phone

Banana phone
ring... ring... ring...
Its a phone with appeal (a peel)

Banana phone
ring... ring... ring...
Now you can have your phone and eat it too

Banana phone
ring... ring... ring...
This song drives me .... bananas

Banana phone
ring... ring... ring...

Bo ba do ba do do doob



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Lard Tunderin' Jeezus
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posted 27 July 2005 02:18 AM      Profile for Lard Tunderin' Jeezus   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
It's Peanut Butter Jelly Time!!!
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posted 27 July 2005 02:21 AM      Profile for Suzette     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
There was a ditty in our school songbooks when I was a kid that went:

Peanut butter
Peanut butter
It's good for your Dad
And it's good for your mother
The only thing wrong
With peanut butter
Is that you have to unstick it
One way or the other.

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posted 27 July 2005 02:25 AM      Profile for Papal Bull   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
quote:
Spiced minced pork wrapped in a small pancake. Steamed or fried tastes so good. Spiced minced shrimps wrapped in a small pancake. Steamed or fried tastes so good. From China, from a thousand years ago. From China, historical revolution. From China, from a thousand years ago. From China, tasty history. Spiced minced pork wrapped in a small pancake. Steamed or fried tastes so good. Spiced minced shrimps wrapped in a small pancake. Steamed or fried tastes so good. From China, from a thousand years ago. From China, historical revolution. From China, from a thousand years ago. From China, tasty history ... It's tasty history!

Gyoza by Shonen Knife


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posted 27 July 2005 05:57 AM      Profile for mayakovsky     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Written by: neil diamond

I got a song been on my mind
And the tune can be sung, and the words all rhyme
Deede-ee deet deet deet deet deet deet deedle dee dee

Though it don’t say much, and it won’t offend
If you sang it at school, they’re liable to send you home
Never knowin’ what you’re showin’
Think you’re growin’ your own tea
Good lord

Let me hear that, let me near that
Crunchy granola suite
Drop your shrink, and stop your drinkin’
Crunchy granola’s neat
Sing it out
Alright
Da da da da
Da da da da da
Dee dee dee dum

I know a man was outta touch
And he’d hide in a house and he didn’t say much
Deedle-dee deet deet deet deet deet deet deedle dee doo

And like a man with a tiger outside his gate
He not only couldn’t relax, but he couldn’t relate
Now he can
Family man
Tried my brand
Dig

Let me hear that, let me near that
Crunchy granola suite
Drop your shrink, and stop your drinkin’
Crunchy granola’s neat
Sing it out
Alright
Da da da da
Da da da da da
Dee dee dee do
Deedle-ee dum dum
I’ll have a double please


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posted 27 July 2005 06:39 AM      Profile for Papal Bull   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Yummy, Yummy, Yummy, I got love in my tummy
And I feel like a-lovin you
Love, you're such a sweet thing
Good enough to eat thing
And it's just a-what I'm gonna do

Ooh love to hold ya
Ooh love to kiss ya
Ooh love I love it so
Ooh love you're sweeter
Sweeter than sugar
Ooh love
I wont let you go

Yummy, Yummy, Yummy, I got love in my tummy
And as silly as it may seem
The lovin' that you re giving
Is what keeps me livin'
And your love is like peaches and cream

Kind-a like sugar
Kind-a like spices
Kind-a like, like what you do
Kind-a sounds funny
But your love honey
And honey, I love you

Ba, da, ba, da, da , da, da
Ba, da, da, da, da, da . . .

Yummy, Yummy, Yummy, I got love in my tummy
That your love can satisfy
Love, you're such a sweet thing
Good enough to eat thing
And sweet thing, that ain't no lie

I love to hold ya
I love to kiss ya
Ooh love, I love it so
Ooh love, you're sweeter
Sweeter than sugar
Ooh love, I wont let you go

Ba, da, ba, da, da , da, da
Ba, da, da, da, da, da . . .

Sweet thing, yummy yummy
Sweet thing
Sweet thing, yummy yummy
Sweet thing


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posted 27 July 2005 07:41 AM      Profile for Willowdale Wizard   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
POTUS of America:

quote:
Peaches come from a can,
They were put there by a man
In a factory downtown
If I had my little way,
I’d eat peaches every day
Sun-soakin’ bulges in the shade

homer's food song:

quote:
I like pizza; I like bagels
I like hotdogs with mustard and beer
I'll eat eggplant. I could even eat a ba-a-by deer.
La- la- la- la- la- la- la- la la- la-
Who's that baby deer on the la-awn there?

We're alike, me and cat. A couple of poor nameless slobs:

quote:
Two drifters, off to see the world
There’s such a lot of world to see
We’re after the same rainbow’s end, waitin’ ’round the bend
My huckleberry friend
Moon river

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Lard Tunderin' Jeezus
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posted 27 July 2005 12:17 PM      Profile for Lard Tunderin' Jeezus   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
...hate to play spoiler, but I tripped over this while searching for some lyrics.
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skdadl
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posted 27 July 2005 12:19 PM      Profile for skdadl     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
That is a delight, ltj.
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Scott Piatkowski
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posted 27 July 2005 12:35 PM      Profile for Scott Piatkowski   Author's Homepage     Send New Private Message      Edit/Delete Post  Reply With Quote 
Can't find the lyrics online, but The Welfare Starlets had a great song called "(My Baby Won't Let Me Eat) Roadkill". Now that I think about it, it's probably better that I don't post the lyrics.
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