Talk of The Villages Florida - Rentals, Entertainment & More
Talk of The Villages Florida - Rentals, Entertainment & More
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Profound lyrics
While listening to some doo wop this morning, I was treated to Rubber Biscuit by the Chips and later covered by the Blues Brothers. The lyrics just speak to my inner soul
Cow cow hoo-oo Cow cow wanna dib-a-doo Chicken hon-a-chick-a-chick hole-a-hubba Hey fried chuck-a-lucka wanna jubba Hi-low nay wanna dubba hubba Day down sum wanna jigga-wah Dell rown ay wanna lubba hubba Mull an' a mound chicka lubba hubba Fay down ah wanna dippa-zippa-dippa Mm-mmn, do that again! Doo doo doo boo Cow cow lubba 'n a blubba lubba How rown hibb'n 'n a hibba-lu How low lubbin 'n a blubba-lubba Hey ride ricky ticky hubba lubba Dull ow de moun' chicky hubba lubba Went down trucka lucka wanna do-uh How low a zippin 'n a hubba-lu Hey ride ricky ticky blubba-lu How low duh woody woody pecker pecker Mm-hmm, did you ever hear Of a wish sandwich? Well, that's the kind of a sandwich That is supposed to take Two pieces of bread And wish you had some meat Doo doo boo Cow cow lubba 'n a blubba lubba Hey ride hibbin' and zippin 'n How luvva mail take a lubba hubba Hey ride wanna take a recca recca How low take a lubba hubba Hey ride wanna 'n suppa suppa How low a mail take a lubba hubba Hey ride a hippin' and a hubbin' no High low 'n sum a chicka wha The other day I ate a ricochet biscuit Well, that's the kind of biscuit That's supposed to Bounce off the wall Back in your mouth If it don't bounce back Shh-mmhh-mmhh You go hungry Doo doo boo Cow cow lubba 'n a blubba lubba Hey low a sum did a lubba goin' Hey ride wanna take a-lubba do How long long suppa dubba How low a mail take a lubba hubba Hey ride wanna take a lubba hubba How low a mail take a lubba hubba Hey down nothin' take a luvva do Hey ride a sippin' and a hubba dubba Mmm, the other day I ate a cool water sandwich And a Sunday-go-to-meeting bun Doo doo boo Cow cow lubba 'n a-blubba lubba Hey ride ricky ticky hubba lubba How low a wanna suppa do Hey ride sippin' and hubba lubba Hey ride a-hubbin' and wan' do Hey ride a wanna an' recca recca How low a mail take lubba hubba Hey down a wanna suppa dubba Please ride a hubbin' gonna do What you owe for nothin' Rubber biscuit Doo doo doo boo Cow cow ooooooooh
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Awww. This is so moving and heart warming......Dobedoo.
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J. Geils Band "No Anchovies Please"
No Anchovies Please!!! - YouTube This is the story of a young couple in Portland, Maine. While waiting for her husband Don to return home from work, she reaches for a can of anchovies. As she spreads the tiny fish across a piece of lettuce, she notices a small note at the bottom of the can. Written on it is a telephone number. Curious, she dials, and is told, "Don't move, lady, we'll Be right over. " Placing the phone back on the hook, she turns to see three smartly dressed men standing in her kitchen doorway. Before she realizes what is happening to her, she is rolled tightly in long sheets of cellophane, transported to an international airport, and placed on a waiting jet-liner. All this being too much for her to comprehend, she passes out. Upon awakening, she finds herself in a strange, foreign speaking nation ("Dalas nekcihc dna tihs nekcihc neewteb ecnereffid eht wonk ot suineg a Ekat t'nseod ti. "). Alone, fearing her escape impossible, she seeks comfort in the arms of a confidential agent. With the trace of her kiss still warm upon his lips, he betrays her to the hands of three scientists who are engaged in diabolical, avant-garde experiments previously performed only on insects and other small, meaningless creatures. Using her as their subject, they are delighted with the results. For the first time, a human being is transformed into a ("shhh... it's secret"). Meanwhile, back in Portland, Maine... Her husband Don, now chain-smoking 40 packs of cigarettes a day, sits at a local bar and has a few beers with the regulars. Bored, everyone's attention turns to the television set that just hangs from the wall. ("Welcome to Bowling for Dollars"). Suddenly, crazy Al says, "S-say, Don, there sure is something familiar about that bowling ball. " To which a terrified Don replies, "Oh my God! That bowling ball! It's my wife!" And the lesson we learn from this story is, next time you place your order, don't forget to say, "No anchovies please." |
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