Posted January 26, 200817 yr Thinking of songs like In The Summertime by Mungo Jerry "Have a drink, have a drive ;) Blue Mink.............Melting Pot Take a pinch of white man Wrap him up in black skin Add a touch of blue blood And a little bitty bit of red Indian boy Oh like a Curly Latin kinkies Oh Lordy, Lordy, mixed with yellow Chinkees :o Young Girl by Gary Pucket & Union Gap Young girl, get out of my mind My love for you is way out of line Better run girl, You're much too young girl With all the charms of a woman You've kept the secret of your youth You led me to believe You're old enough :o To give me Love And now it hurts to know the truth, Oh, Billy J Kramer's 'Little Children Little children, you better not tell on me I'm tellin' you Little children, you better not tell what you see And if you're good I'll give you candy and a quarter :unsure: If you're quiet like you oughta be And keep a secret with me What others can you think of
January 27, 200817 yr oops.... i just replied to the other thread no knowing of this! 'good morning little schoolgirl'....
January 27, 200817 yr The Drifters released a song in the 70's entitled 'Can I Take You Home Little Girl' Never heard the song but the title sounds very dubious!
January 27, 200817 yr Little children, you better not tell on me I'm tellin' you Little children, you better not tell what you see And if you're good I'll give you candy and a quarter If you're quiet like you oughta be And keep a secret with me That's really bad :o :lol: The other's can be interpreted in various ways, but how the hell are you meant to interpret that? :o
January 28, 200817 yr Billy J Kramer's 'Little Children Little children, you better not tell on me I'm tellin' you Little children, you better not tell what you see And if you're good I'll give you candy and a quarter :unsure: If you're quiet like you oughta be And keep a secret with me What others can you think of What are you? A tabloid journalist? You're quoting out of context! I wish they would go away Little children Now why ain't you playin' outside I'm askin' you You can't fool me 'Cause I'm gonna know if you hide And try to peek I'm gonna treat you to a movie Stop your gigglin' Children do be nice Like little sugars and spice You saw me kissin' your sister You saw me holdin' her hand But if you snitch to your mother Your father won't understand He's just trying to get rid of his girl's younger siblings. Mind you, the Union Gap single is well dodgy these days! How about this one by The Coasters: Young Blood I saw her standin' on the corner A yellow ribbon in her hair I couldn't stop myself from shoutin: Look a-there! Look a-there! Look a-there! Look a-there! Young blood, young blood, young blood I can't get you out of my mind I took one look and I was fractured I tried to walk but I was lame I tried to talk but I just stuttered: What's your name? What's your name? What's your name? What's your name? Young blood, young blood, young blood I can't get you out of my mind What crazy stuff! She looked so tough I had to follow her all the way home Then things went bad; I met her dad He said, "You'd better leave my daughter alone." I couldn't sleep a wink for tryin' I saw the rising of the sun And all night my heart was cryin': You're the one, you're the one You're the one, you're the one! Young blood, young blood, young blood I can't get you out of my mind Paedophilia and stalking in one song!
January 28, 200817 yr The Kinks - Lola. (ooo, a man is singing about a t*****, shocker, man the stations. :drama: )
January 29, 200817 yr Funnily enough The Kinks could probably sing 'Lola' more now than they did back then. I guess product placement in songs is not such a problem as it was before (e.g. Coca-Cola became cherry cola in 'Lola' but Bromhead's Jacket released a song 'Trip to the Golden Arches' which I think namechecked half the McDonald's menu!)
January 29, 200817 yr the drifters were possibly the worst offenders for dodgy lyrics. 'can i take you home little girl'... i mean! and they often talked about 'their baby'...lol
January 29, 200817 yr Author the drifters were possibly the worst offenders for dodgy lyrics. 'can i take you home little girl'... i mean! and they often talked about 'their baby'...lol speaking of the drifters................ Kissing In The Backrow by the Drifters Every night i pick you up from school cause your my steady date but from monday through to friday night i leave you at the gate (yeah) you know we can't have too much fun til all your homeworks done but when the weekend comes She knows where we will be
January 30, 200817 yr Author some others spring to mind Claire by Gilbert o’sullivan, although he’s singing about baby sitting his niece but it’s not a song you hear played much today on oldie programs…………….. Claire The moment I met you, I swear. I felt as if something, somewhere, Had happened to me, which I couldn't see. And then, the moment I met you, Again I knew in my heart that we were friends. It had to be so, it couldn't be no. But try as hard as I might do, I don't know why. You get to me in a way I can't describe. Words mean so little when you look up and smile. I don't care what people say, to me you're more than a child Oh, Claire. Claire Claire If ever a moment so rare Was captured for all to compare. That moment is you in all that you do. But why in spite of our age difference do I cry each time I leave you, I feel I could die. Nothing means more to me than hearing you say, "I'm going to marry you. Will you marry me Uncle Ray?" Oh, Claire. Claire Claire "I've told you before" "Don't you dare!" "Get back into bed." "Can't you see that it's late." "No you can't have a drink." "Oh all right then, but wait just a bit." While I, in an effort to babysit, capture my breath, what there is left of it. You can be murder at this hour of the day. But in the morning this hour will seem a lifetime away. Oh, Claire Claire Oh, Claire Oh Carol by Smokie Oh Carol you got me eatin' my heart away, You got me countin' my nights and days Oh I'm floatin' on the milky way-ay-ay-ay, Oh Carol, nobody's done it before Oh baby you've opened the door, Oh Carol you can do it some more Well if you're ready for this when we started to kiss She said hold on a minute or two Well naturally I knew it couldn't be me I said baby what's troublin' you She said I'm not sixteen if you know what I mean So we sat and we talked for a while But when we finally kissed you know she didn't resist And I must say she did it with style
January 30, 200817 yr some others spring to mind Claire by Gilbert o’sullivan, although he’s singing about baby sitting his niece but it’s not a song you hear played much today on oldie programs…………….. Claire The moment I met you, I swear. I felt as if something, somewhere, Had happened to me, which I couldn't see. And then, the moment I met you, Again I knew in my heart that we were friends. It had to be so, it couldn't be no. But try as hard as I might do, I don't know why. You get to me in a way I can't describe. Words mean so little when you look up and smile. I don't care what people say, to me you're more than a child Oh, Claire. Claire Claire If ever a moment so rare Was captured for all to compare. That moment is you in all that you do. But why in spite of our age difference do I cry each time I leave you, I feel I could die. Nothing means more to me than hearing you say, "I'm going to marry you. Will you marry me Uncle Ray?" Oh, Claire. Claire Claire "I've told you before" "Don't you dare!" "Get back into bed." "Can't you see that it's late." "No you can't have a drink." "Oh all right then, but wait just a bit." While I, in an effort to babysit, capture my breath, what there is left of it. You can be murder at this hour of the day. But in the morning this hour will seem a lifetime away. Oh, Claire Claire Oh, Claire Oh Carol by Smokie Oh Carol you got me eatin' my heart away, You got me countin' my nights and days Oh I'm floatin' on the milky way-ay-ay-ay, Oh Carol, nobody's done it before Oh baby you've opened the door, Oh Carol you can do it some more Well if you're ready for this when we started to kiss She said hold on a minute or two Well naturally I knew it couldn't be me I said baby what's troublin' you She said I'm not sixteen if you know what I mean So we sat and we talked for a while But when we finally kissed you know she didn't resist And I must say she did it with style I hate that song, just last night I had someone sing it to me! <_<
January 30, 200817 yr I hate that song, just last night I had someone sing it to me! <_< ....... and it WASNT me! :angry:
January 30, 200817 yr The Kinks - Lola. (ooo, a man is singing about a t*****, shocker, man the stations. :drama: ) On BBC Four, Suggs said they did a cover of a Jamaican cover of Lola, Jamaica, which being home to records such as Buju Banton's Batty Rider (below ) - dropped the reveal of the song completely - and so changed the meaning and context of the song to a sweet reggae love song - that had nothing to do with you know what Girrrrls, all fruits ripe Unuh a gwaaan good I waaan yuh jus trussss mi Hear whyme holla! Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murda Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (a death) Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murda Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa Shorts hitch up pon yuh saddle, ride up pon yuh back Exposin yuh property, man a seh it fat Merchandise everyday deh deh neva run outta stops Full a shape like a coke bottle without di top Tings a gwaan fi yuh body, trus me pon dat All fruits ripe, so mek dem gwaan chat Weh dem a duh, weh dem a try, whoo dem a try stop Fram battyrider a wear gal yuh haffi inna dat, so mi seh Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murda Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (a death) Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murda Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa It cyan, hol inna buk it cyan, hol inna pan Mi i-dren Wayne Wonder want a fraction Di DJ waan fi know, a weh she get it from Battyrider di gal a use, an a mad man Without di battyrider, Jacqueline nah go out If di face nah seh one, di body fi a shock out So she a go check a jus mecca later down a south War come a dance, deh come mor come shock out Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (a dead!) Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa Nuff gal inna batty shorts, feel seh dem hot But dem flop! Cah unda dem batty jaw black So yuh fi, banner di lola an deal wid di case Go do bogle dance, an mek up yuh face An mek yuh mate know yuh hav a slice of di cake Cah yuh battyrider, it a mash up di place, so mi seh Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (a dead!) Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa Shorts hitch up pon yuh saddle, ride up pon yuh back Exposin yuh property, man a seh it fat Merchandise everyday dem neva run outta stops Unu shape like a coke bottle without di top Tings a gwaan fi yuh body gal straight to di max Jump an shock out, yuh a hear mi non-stop, mi call! Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (real!) Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge It cyan, hol inna buk it cyan, hol inna pan I-dren wayney wonder cry fi a fraction Buju Banton waan fi know, a weh she get it from Battyrider di gal a use, an a mad man Without di battyrider, Jacqueline nah go out If har face nah seh one, di body fi a shock out So she a go check har dress mega, later dung a south Dance seh around, an she waan fi shock Model pon har mate, an dance all a pole Do dib ogle dance an push up har mouth Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (real!) Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge Nuff gal inna batty shorts, so tings a get hot But dem flop! Cah unda dem batty jaw black So yuh fi, banner di lola, deal wid di case Go do bogle dance, skin up yuh face An mek yuh mate know seh a you run di place, so mi seh Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (a dead!) Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge Draws hitch up pon yuh saddle, ride up pon yuh back Exposin yuh property, man a seh it fat Merchandise everyday dem neva run outta stops Unu shape like a coke bottle without di top Cry fi yuh body gal straight to di max Tings a, gwaan fi yuh body, woman non-stop All fruits ripe, jus trus mi pon dat mi holla Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (a dead!) Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge It cyan, hol inna buk it cyan, hol inna pan I-dren wayney wonder cry fi a fraction Buju Banton waan fi know, a weh she get it from Battyrider she hav a lose har mad man Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (a dead!) Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge now thats more offensive than ever Judge Dread or Max Romeo ever were . true and that Ivor Biggam winker's song...how did that go?? the magazine ommited to print the lyrics the other week
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