what are you listening to ?

[TomServo]

Re: what are you listening to ?

Band/Artist: Grateful Dead

Did you know Ann Coulter is a big fan of them?

[MrHyeSev]

Re: what are you listening to ?

My Old Classic WWF (well now WWE) themes.
Some of them are actually tight heh

[KinderHye]

Re: what are you listening to ?

Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thuggish Ruggish Bone

[MrHyeSev]

Re: what are you listening to ?

WOW thats back in the days

How about First of the Month?

[KinderHye]

Re: what are you listening to ?

WOW thats back in the days

How about First of the Month?

LOL

For the past couple of weeks, Ive been listening to my 3 doors down, 311, & Sublime mix. There old 2.

[vasbourakan1]

Re: what are you listening to ?

the best of johnny clegg live, it's a cd released during 2007 in canada about a recital in the honour of nelson mandela in johannesbourg featuring songs
like scatterlings of africa, assimbonanga, etc, both in british and zulu

[KinderHye]

Re: what are you listening to ?

50 Cent & Justin Timberlake - She Wants It.
This songs really tight.

[MrHyeSev]

Re: what are you listening to ?

3 6 Mafia
Lolli Lolli Pop

[KinderHye]

Re: what are you listening to ?

Lil Wayne Lolipop. Its tight.

[freakyfreaky]

Re: what are you listening to ?

Collection: : GratefulDead
Band/Artist: Grateful Dead
Date: September 22, 1991 (check for other copies)
Venue: Boston Garden
Location: Boston, MA

Set 1

Shakedown Street
C C Rider ->
It Takes A Lot To Laugh It Takes A Train To Cry
Me And My Uncle ->
Maggie's Farm
Brown Eyed Women
Let It Grow

Set 2

Samson And Delilah
Iko Iko
Looks Like Rain ->
He's Gone ->
Nobody's Fault But Mine ->
Spoonful ->
Drums ->
Space ->
The Last Time ->
Stella Blue ->
Sugar Magnolia

Encore
Knockin' On Heaven's Door

Women. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tp_nxaJfPyI
Growing. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K9mEuK8KNnA

Brown-Eyed Women, Lyrics. http://www.whitegum.com/introjs.htm?...e/BROWNEYD.HTM

Brown-Eyed Women
Lyrics: Robert Hunter
Music: Jerry Garcia


Gone are the days when the ox fall down (note a)
Take up the yoke and plow the fields around
Gone are the days when the ladies said "please
Gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me" (note b)

Chorus
Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pouring down
And it looks like the old man's getting on

Nineteen twenty when he stepped to the bar
Drank to the dregs of the whiskey jar
Nineteen thirty when the wall caved in
He made his way selling red-eyed gin (note c)

[chorus]

Delilah Jones was the mother of twins
Two times over and the rest were sins
Raised eight boys, only I turned bad (note d)
Didn't get the lickings that the other ones had

[chorus]

Tumble-down shack in Big Foot County
Snowed so hard that the roof caved in
Delilah Jones went to meet her God
And the old man never was the same again

Daddy made whiskey and he made it well
Cost two dollars and it burned like hell (note e)
I cut hickory just to fire the still
Drink down a bottle and you're ready to kill (note f)

[chorus]

And it looks like the old man's getting on

Notes
(a) in a very early version, on 24 August 1971 (DP35) Jerry sang "... when the ox broke down."
(b) the lyrics in "Box Of Rain" are "gently, Jack Jones, won't you come to me" and that's what Hunter sings in solo performances. Jerry also sang that in early performances, but changed it subsequently to "gentle Jack Jones ..." - or that's certainly what it sounds like to me.
(c) the Hunter lyrics are "He paid his way ..." and Garcia sang that in early versions. But it sounds to me as if he later sang it as "He made his way ..."
(d) in the version on 24 August 1971, Jerry sang "Three times over ..." and ""Thirteen children, only I turned bad"
(e) at least once in 1985, Jerry sang "Cost five dollars ..." (thanks to Doug Redxxxx for pointing this out)
(f) in early versions, Jerry sang "Drink to the dregs and you're fit to kill"

Let it grow, lyrics.

Weather Report Suite Part II: Let It Grow
Lyrics: John Barlow
Music: Bob Weir


Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore
Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door (note 1)
See the sun sparkle in the reeds; silver beads pass into the sea

She comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter's daughter
She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water
And she bears it away with a love that the river has taught her
Let it flow, greatly flow, wide and clear

Round and round, the cut of the plow in the furrowed field
Seasons round, the bushels of corn and the barley meal (note 2)
Broken ground, open and beckoning to the spring; black dirt live again

The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing
As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing
That the work of his day measures more than the planting and growing
Let it grow, let it grow, greatly yield (note 3)

Chorus
What shall we say, shall we call it by a name
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin
Water bright as the sky from which it came
And the name is on the earth that takes it in
We will not speak but stand inside the rain
And listen to the thunder shout
I am, I am, I am, I am

So it goes, we make what we made since the world began
Nothing more, the love of the women, work of men
Seasons round, creatures great and small, up and down, as we rise and fall

[chorus]

Notes
(1) outtakes from the "Wake Of The Flood" studio sessions show that this line was originally "Stepping free, she places her feet where they fell before" (Thanks to Neal Miskin for pointing this out to me.)
(2) this line originally started "Harvest dreams ..." instead of "Seasons round ..."
(3) this line was originally "Let it grow, richly grow, greatly yield"