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Looking Back At Some Classics - CRAZY-HORSE - 21-12-2012

just read the lyrics....WTF are they about???, but it sure sounds good "**"


Looking Back At Some Classics - SteveO - 21-12-2012

OH yeah !!!!! that one also !!!!!
Music Head Wrote:I want to add Captain Jack



Looking Back At Some Classics - TraceNspace - 21-12-2012

Jerome Wrote:This is about as classic as classic tracks get. This guy, although famous and successful, is often forgotten by the music press.

Goodnight Saigon
Always a Woman
Honesty
Allentown
We Didn't Start the Fire
A Matter of Trust
The Downeaster Alexa

the list is endless........

Powerful stuff - http://youtu.be/LVlDSzbrH5M

So true. He's great.


Looking Back At Some Classics - Music Head - 22-12-2012

#426 - Crosby, Stills and Nash - Suite: Judy Blue Eyes - 1969

running recap for me - 3's=37, 2's=30, 1's=8
this one - ***
from the album: Crosby, Stills and Nash
Written by Stephen Stills
Produced by Crosby, Stills and Nash
Chart action: #21 US

the players:
David Crosby – vocals
Stephen Stills – vocals
Graham Nash – vocals
other people playing things

Written by Stills for ex-girlfriend Judy Collins. After a 2 year relationship, Judy had just
dumped him for Stacy Keach. The single had to have been cut down quite a bit from the 7 minute
album version. Stephen played most of the instruments on the recording. Harmonies do not get
better than this. The trio was actually formed around this song. The duo of Stills and Crosby
were singing the song at an informal gathering where Graham Nash was present and invited
himself to join in. He was then asked to become part of the group.

[video=youtube;J2T0RpkyqUU]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2T0RpkyqUU[/video]

Lyrics

It's getting to the point where I'm no fun anymore
I am sorry
Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud
I am lonely

I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
You make it hard

Remember what we've said and done and felt about each other
Oh, babe have mercy
Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now
I am not dreaming

I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
You make it hard


Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Tearing yourself away from me now you are free
And I am crying
This does not mean I don't love you I do that's forever
Yes and for always

I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
You make it hard

Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret
Are you still listening?
Fear is the lock and laughter the key to your heart
And I love you

I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
You make it hard
And you make it hard
And you make it hard
And you make it hard


Friday evening
Sunday in the afternoon
What have you got to lose?

Tuesday morning
Please be gone I'm tired of you
What have you got to lose?

Can I tell it like it is? (Help me I'm sufferin')
Listen to me baby
It's my heart that's a sufferin' it's a dyin' (Help me I'm dyin')
And that's what I have to lose (To lose)

I've got an answer
I'm going to fly away
What have I got to lose?

Will you come see me
Thursdays and Saturdays?
What have you got to lose?


Chestnut brown canary
Ruby throated sparrow
Sing a song, don't be long
Thrill me to the marrow


Voices of the angels
Ring around the moonlight
Asking me said she so free
How can you catch the sparrow?


Lacy lilting lady
Losing love lamenting
Change my life, make it right
Be my lady


Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo

Que linda me la traiga Cuba
La reina de la Mar Caribe
Cielo sol no tiene sangreahi
Y que triste que no puedo vaya oh va, oh va

Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo


Looking Back At Some Classics - SteveO - 22-12-2012

Such gorgeous harmonies on this one! ...simply beautiful...I remember the live performance of this on the Woodstock movie!!!!! ..I love it!...very interested to see what songs will top this song !!!!!
Music Head Wrote:#426 - Crosby, Stills and Nash - Suite: Judy Blue Eyes - 1969

running recap for me - 3's=37, 2's=30, 1's=8
this one - ***
from the album: Crosby, Stills and Nash
Written by Stephen Stills
Produced by Crosby, Stills and Nash
Chart action: #21 US

the players:
David Crosby – vocals
Stephen Stills – vocals
Graham Nash – vocals
other people playing things

Written by Stills for ex-girlfriend Judy Collins. After a 2 year relationship, Judy had just
dumped him for Stacy Keach. The single had to have been cut down quite a bit from the 7 minute
album version. Stephen played most of the instruments on the recording. Harmonies do not get
better than this. The trio was actually formed around this song. The duo of Stills and Crosby
were singing the song at an informal gathering where Graham Nash was present and invited
himself to join in. He was then asked to become part of the group.

[video=youtube;J2T0RpkyqUU]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2T0RpkyqUU[/video]

Lyrics

It's getting to the point where I'm no fun anymore
I am sorry
Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud
I am lonely

I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
You make it hard

Remember what we've said and done and felt about each other
Oh, babe have mercy
Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now
I am not dreaming

I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
You make it hard


Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Tearing yourself away from me now you are free
And I am crying
This does not mean I don't love you I do that's forever
Yes and for always

I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
You make it hard

Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret
Are you still listening?
Fear is the lock and laughter the key to your heart
And I love you

I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
You make it hard
And you make it hard
And you make it hard
And you make it hard


Friday evening
Sunday in the afternoon
What have you got to lose?

Tuesday morning
Please be gone I'm tired of you
What have you got to lose?

Can I tell it like it is? (Help me I'm sufferin')
Listen to me baby
It's my heart that's a sufferin' it's a dyin' (Help me I'm dyin')
And that's what I have to lose (To lose)

I've got an answer
I'm going to fly away
What have I got to lose?

Will you come see me
Thursdays and Saturdays?
What have you got to lose?


Chestnut brown canary
Ruby throated sparrow
Sing a song, don't be long
Thrill me to the marrow


Voices of the angels
Ring around the moonlight
Asking me said she so free
How can you catch the sparrow?


Lacy lilting lady
Losing love lamenting
Change my life, make it right
Be my lady


Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo

Que linda me la traiga Cuba
La reina de la Mar Caribe
Cielo sol no tiene sangreahi
Y que triste que no puedo vaya oh va, oh va

Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo



Looking Back At Some Classics - CRAZY-HORSE - 22-12-2012

CSN....up there with Beach Boys for great harmonies

my score for this track "***", equal to everything of thier superb "deja vu" set with Neil Young

also...i dont own any David Crosby albums...any suggestions anyone????


Looking Back At Some Classics - Music Head - 22-12-2012

CRAZY-HORSE Wrote:CSN....up there with Beach Boys for great harmonies

my score for this track "***", equal to everything of thier superb "deja vu" set with Neil Young

also...i dont own any David Crosby albums...any suggestions anyone????

first one
If I Could Only Remember My Name


Looking Back At Some Classics - CRAZY-HORSE - 23-12-2012

thanks MH...


Looking Back At Some Classics - SteveO - 23-12-2012

and he ain't kiddin" ,,lol
Music Head Wrote:first one
If I Could Only Remember My Name



Looking Back At Some Classics - Music Head - 23-12-2012

#425 - N.W.A. - **** Tha Police - 1989

running recap for me - 3's=37, 2's=30, 1's=9
this one - *
from the album: Straight Outta Compton
Written by Ice Cube, MC Ren
Produced by Dr. Dre, Yella
Chart action: non single

the players:

Can't like this, for the lyrics alone, which I will not comment on further. Social protest
music which was not well accepted by the law enforcement community. No surprise that it was not
released as a single. A letter from the FBI to the record company gave it all the publicity it
needed. Nice music.....uh..I mean beats. Whatever the hell you call it. Straight Offa Public
Enemy.

[video=youtube;51t1OsPSdBc]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=51t1OsPSdBc[/video]

Lyrics

[MC Ren as Court Officer]
Right about now, N.W.A. court is in full effect
Judge Dre presiding
In the case of N.W.A. vs. the Police Department;
prosecuting attourneys are: MC Ren, Ice Cube,
and Eazy-motherfuckin-E

[Dr. Dre as The Judge]
Order, order, order
Ice Cube, take the motherfuckin stand
Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth
and nothin but the truth so help your black ass?

[Ice Cube as Witness]
You god damn right!

[Dr. Dre]
Well won't you tell everybody what the **** you gotta say?

[Ice Cube]
**** the police comin straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
they have the authority to kill a minority
**** that shit, cause I ain't the one
for a punk motherfucker with a badge and a gun
to be beatin on, and thrown in jail
We can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
Fuckin with me cause I'm a teenager
with a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics
You'd rather see, me in the pen
than me and Lorenzo rollin in a Benz-o
Beat a police out of shape
and when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
Still gettin swoll off bread and water
I don't know if they fags or what
Search a nigga down, and grabbin his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
Cause they'll slam ya down to the street top
Black police showin out for the white cop
Ice Cube will swarm
on ANY motherfucker in a blue uniform
Just cause I'm from, the CPT
Ounk police are afraid of me!
HUH, a young nigga on the warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
of cops, dyin in L.A.
Yo Dre, I got somethin to say

[cut and scratched x4] "**** the police"
Example of scene one

[Cop] Pull your god damn ass over right now
[NWA] Aww shit, now what the **** you pullin me over for?
[Cop] Cause I feel like it!
Just sit your ass on the curb and shut the **** up
[NWA] Man, **** this shit
[Cop] Aight smartass, I'm takin your black ass to jail!

[Dr. Dre]
MC Ren, will you please give your testimony
to the jury about this fucked up incident?

[MC Ren]
**** the police and Ren said it with authority
because the niggaz on the street is a majority
A gang, is with whoever I'm steppin
and the motherfuckin weapon is kept in
a stash box, for the so-called law
Wishin Ren was a nigga that they never saw
Lights start flashin behind me
But they're scared of a nigga so they mace me to blind me
But that shit don't work, I just laugh
because it gives em a hint, not to step in my path
For police, I'm sayin, "**** you punk!"
Readin my rights and shit, it's all junk
Pullin out a silly club, so you stand
with a fake-assed badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so you can see what's up
And we'll go at it punk, and I'ma **** you up!
Make you think I'ma kick your ass
but drop your gat, and Ren's gonna blast
I'm sneaky as **** when it comes to crime
But I'ma smoke 'em now and not next time
Smoke any motherfucker that sweats me
or any asshole, that threatens me
I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope
Takin out a cop or two, they can't cope with me
The motherfuckin villian that's mad
With potential, to get bad as ****
So I'ma turn it around
Put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound
[BOOM, BOOM] Yeah, somethin like that
but it all depends on the size of the gat
Takin out a police, would make my day
But a nigga like Ren don't give a **** to say
[cut and scratched x4] "**** the police"

[Cop] [knocking on the door]
[NWA] Yeah man, what you need?
[Cop] Police, open now
[NWA] Aww shit
[Cop] We have a warrant for Eazy-E's arrest
[Cop] Get down and put your hands up where I can see 'em
(Move motherfucker, move now!)
[NWA] What the **** did I do, man what did I do?
[Cop] Just shut the **** up
and get your motherfuckin ass on the floor
(You heard the man, shut the **** up!)
[NWA] But I didn't do shit
[Cop] Man just shut the **** up!

[Dr. Dre]
Eazy-E, won't you step up to the stand
and tell the jury how you feel about this bullshit?

[Eazy-E]
I'm tired of the motherfuckin jackin
Sweatin my gang, while I'm chillin in the shack, and
shinin the light in my face, and for what?
Maybe it's because I kick so much butt
I kick ass - or maybe cause I blast
on a stupid-assed nigga when I'm playin with the trigger
of any Uzi or an AK
Cause the police always got somethin stupid to say
They put out my picture with silence
Cause my identity by itself causes violence
The E with the criminal behavior
Yeah, I'm a gangsta, but still I got flavor
Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
A sucker in a uniform waitin to get shot
by me, or another nigga
And with a gat it don't matter if he's smaller or bigger
(MC Ren: Size ain't shit, he's from the old school fool)
And as you all know, E's here to rule
Whenever I'm rollin, keep lookin in the mirror
And ears on cue, yo, so I can hear a
dumb motherfucker with a gun
And if I'm rollin off the 8, he'll be the one
that I take out, and then get away
While I'm drivin off laughin this is what I'll say
[cut and scratched x4] "**** the police"

The verdict

[Dre] The jury has found you guilty of bein a redneck,
white bread, chickenshit motherfucker
[Cop] But wait, that's a lie! That's a god damn lie!
[Dre] Get him out of here!
[Cop] I want justice!
[Dre] Get him the **** out my face!
[Cop] I want justice!
[Dre] Out, RIGHT NOW!
[Cop] **** YOU, YOU BLACK MOTHER-FUCKERRRRRRRRRRRRS!
**** the police! [x3]