Stories We Could Tell          -    Jimmy Buffett      

Every Picture Tells A Story     -     Rod Stewart.

Picture This - Blondie.

"Picture"  ........ Sounds a very French word  eh Rose >....." Picc- cher -Mon Cherie?".  Oh  Oooo Laaa Laaa

A Picture of you    - Joe Brown.

Bonne nuit petite fleur   

IM NOT FRENCH   , i got asked if i was a frenchie before ha ha ha and i am not although partial to a bit of AMOURRR ha ha. Maybe i was french in a previous life???. That would be interesting to find out???. Thats a whole new subject i think???.

Chanson Pour Les Petit Enfant.     -            Jimmy Buffett

(song)

Song Sung Blue      - Neil Diamond .

Chow Bambinos

THE BLUE RIDGE MOUNTAINS OF VIRGINIA

DONT KNOW WHO SUNG IT THOUGH ONLY LAURAL AND HARDY I THINK OR SOME COMEDY DUO.

Oh I like this, can I have a go.

Sweet home Alabama- Lynard Skynard (hopes it not been done before)

Then he sees it has, scratch that,

Virginia Plain- Roxy Music

Come on, you lot

Plain Jane -Bobby Darin

BABY JANE - ROD STEWART                 (favourite of mine)

Good song.

Baby love - The Supremes

That one one should have a lot of connotations.

Nice!

Do the chud - The chuddy nuddies.

The boho dance - Joni Mitchell, one of the best songs ever written IMAO

Down in the cellar in the Boho zone
I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well
Just another hard-time band
With Negro affectations
I was a hopeful in rooms like this
When I was working cheap
It's an old romance-the Boho dance
It hasn't gone to sleep

But even on the scuffle
The cleaner's press was in my jeans
And any eye for detail
Caught a little lace along the seams

And you were in the parking lot
Subterranean by your own design
The virtue of your style inscribed
On your contempt for mine
Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace
And Solomon kept his head in all his glory
It's just that some steps outside the Boho dance
Have a fascination for me

A camera pans the cocktail hour
Behind a blind of potted palms
And finds a lady in a Paris dress
With runs in her nylons

You read those books where luxury
Comes as a guest to take a slave
Books where artists in noble poverty
Go like virgins to the grave
Don't you get sensitive on me
'Cause I know you're just too proud
You couldn't step outside the Boho dance now
Even if good fortune allowed

Like a priest with a pornographic watch
Looking and longing on the sly
Sure it's stricken from your uniform
But you can't get it out of your eyes

Nothing is capsulized in me
On either side of town
The streets were never really mine
Not mine these glamour gowns

The boho dance - Joni Mitchell, one of the best songs ever written IMAO

errr....... my preference would be for  "Twisted"  (from Court & Spark  album)  - Joni Mitchell

THE END     - THE BEATLES