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"No we got nothing in common. No we can't talk at all. Please take me along. When you slide on down"
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"No we got nothing in common. No we can't talk at all. Please take me along. When you slide on down" "No we got nothing in common... No we can't talk at all Please take me along... When you slide on down..." Hey nineteen... we got nothin' in common... Aretha was the queen of soul... she still is, in my mind... can we possibly dance together... can we find something to liven up the day... is there a chance you will take me there... as you ride me down... can the expanse that exists between our experiences be made up only dancing in the sheets... is that possible... The liquid infusion... the aromatic pleasures... the mind altering elements... are they enough to make this night a wonderful thing... hmm... me thinks not... it could still qualify as a first... it would have to, if I'm involved... just sayin'... "where the hell am I..." "I've been seduced by those much older than me... and by some a little younger... dreams played but a small part in those interludes... a dulling of the senses was our truth..." (another ism from easy going)... carnal pleasures came and went... but, did the everlasting... last... that bunny is still clanging... some think me crazy... comes with the years... like another Steely Dan song... but, this is not that one... this is the one... that focuses on youth... oh my hates it when I say "Youth is wasted on the young..." How she rolls those eyes... and flicks that hair... she did that yesterday... as I asked her if she could call Hannah Reid (of London Grammar fame) 'mom' or 'mommy'... where there is a will... there is a way... easy going always says... just reminiscing with this one... please don't read too much into it... I haven't... "Way back when In Sixty-seven I was the dandy Of Gamma Chi Sweet things from Boston So young and willing Moved down to Scarsdale Where the hell am I Hey Nineteen No we can't dance together No we can't talk at all Please take me along When you slide on down Hey Nineteen That's 'Retha Franklin She don't remember The Queen of Soul It's hard times befallen The Soul Survivors She thinks I'm crazy But I'm just growing old Hey Nineteen No we got nothing in common No we can't talk at all Please take me along When you slide on down Nice Sure looks good Mmm-mmm-mmm Skate a little lower now The Cuervo Gold The fine Colombian Make tonight a wonderful thing The Cuervo Gold The fine Colombian Make tonight a wonderful thing The Cuervo Gold The fine Colombian Make tonight a wonderful thing No we can't dance together No we can't talk at all…” - Steely Dan - "Hey Nineteen" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This classic... the beat... the words... will you be mine... even if we are miles, memories & lifetimes apart... I think we can... but, only thru a shared vision... bodies gliding towards the same ocean... I could dive into you... hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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Babylon sisters... next... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Mr. Becker shall be greatly missed. 
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Hi Joy. Thanks for your comment. "Hey Nineteen" brings back some of those memories. Have a great Tuesday! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Mr. Becker shall be greatly missed. I agree. Thanks for stopping by to read and comment. Have a great day! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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