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buttermilk
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Joined: 10 Oct 2010 Posts: 9 Location: Sunny Cardiff City |
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Made up Verses |
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Any-one ever made up their own verses to Jet Pilot...have a go all you aspiring songwriters
I sometimes sing in a local band and I like to extend the song a little, so we came up with this little ditty..
Well, she's got Jet Pilot eyes from her hips on down.
All the bombardiers are trying to force her out of town.
She's five feet nine and she carries a monkey wrench
.She weighs more by the foot than she does by the inch.
She got all the downtown boys, all at her command
But you've got to watch her closely 'cause she ain't no woman She's a man.
Now our verses
Well she walked in to a bar-room and it kicked up quite a stir,
It was 39 outside and shes Wrapped up in fur,
She`s a fan of Heinrich Himmler he`s tattood on her brow,
In the bedroom she`s a devil in the office she`s a cow,
All the downtown girls are under her spell,
but they better watch her closely now,
cause.. she`l lead them all to hell.
Well she ran off with a biker,
Sonny Barger was is name,
drinkin moonshine whisky and snorting pure cocaine,
She dumped him down in Altamont when things got kind`r rough.
...............Then we burst into Tangled up in blue......
They never did like Mama's homemade dress Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough.
And I was standin' on the side of the road Rain fallin' on my shoes Heading out for the East Coast Lord knows I've paid some dues gettin' through............Tangled up in blue.
YEEEEEESSSSSSSS
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Sun Oct 10, 2010 8:04 am |
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