Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2020 9:43 pm
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Your last YouTube watch & listen
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Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2020 10:05 pm
As you were...
Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2020 6:28 pm
The Blackbyrds - Thankful 'bout yourself. Superb 
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Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2020 8:09 pm
It gets better 
Cymande - Dove Funky as fook.
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Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2020 8:48 pm
Earth wind & fire - on your face
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Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2020 10:47 pm
Wonderful bit of Norwegian folk...
Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2020 8:43 pm
Love this track Love Diana (and the supremes). Diana Ross - My old Piano.
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Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2020 7:50 pm
Blue Boy - Remember me . My kids think this song is about gin 
. My kids think this song is about gin Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2020 7:59 pm
Tonight started on Sheryl Crow and went off on it's own accord all over the shop
Sheryl Crow - Home
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Sheryl Crow - Home
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Re: Your last YouTube watch & listen
Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2020 9:05 pm
The time and the place...
'69 was a very fine year;
You was a teenage rebel who knew no fear.
Hanging around the flats at night,
Drunk on cider - out of sight.
Six months later, barnet's grown,
I've got a mohair suit to call my own;
Button-down shirt with a window-pane check,
Brand new strides with a dog-tooth fleck.
Growing up, I need much more,
The youth club kids were such a bore.
Me mate Neil said there's a place he knows,
Where his elder sister and her mates all go.
Saturday night beneath the plastic palm trees,
Dancing to the rhythm of 'the Guns of Navarone'.
Found my Mecca near Tottenham Hale Station,
I discovered heaven in the Seven Sisters Road.
Crews from Balham and Golder's Green,
And loads of places I've never been.
The stroke of ten,
a fight breaks out;
Hear the bouncers scream and shout.
'Sling him out; he's wearing boots',
Cry the gangsters dressed in dinner suits.
They black his eyes, his nose gets bent,
courtesy of the management.
Saturday night beneath the plastic palm trees,
Dancing to the rhythm of 'the Guns of Navarone'.
Found my Mecca near Tottenham Hale Station,
I discovered heaven in the Seven Sisters Road.
Eddie Holman slows things down.
You ask a girl to dance,
But you get turned down.
Maybe it's just not your day;
What'd'ya want for five bob anyway.
I was cool drinking rum and black,
And then felt sick on the journey back.
I got soaked through in the pouring rain,
But next week, I'm going back again.
Saturday night beneath the plastic palm trees,
Dancing to the rhythm of 'the Guns of Navarone'.
Found my Mecca near Tottenham Hale Station,
I discovered heaven in the Seven Sisters Road.
Saturday night beneath the plastic palm trees,
Dancing to the rhythm of 'the Guns of Navarone'.
Found my Mecca near Tottenham Hale Station,
I discovered heaven in the Seven Sisters Road.
'69 was a very fine year;
You was a teenage rebel who knew no fear.
Hanging around the flats at night,
Drunk on cider - out of sight.
Six months later, barnet's grown,
I've got a mohair suit to call my own;
Button-down shirt with a window-pane check,
Brand new strides with a dog-tooth fleck.
Growing up, I need much more,
The youth club kids were such a bore.
Me mate Neil said there's a place he knows,
Where his elder sister and her mates all go.
Saturday night beneath the plastic palm trees,
Dancing to the rhythm of 'the Guns of Navarone'.
Found my Mecca near Tottenham Hale Station,
I discovered heaven in the Seven Sisters Road.
Crews from Balham and Golder's Green,
And loads of places I've never been.
The stroke of ten,
a fight breaks out;
Hear the bouncers scream and shout.
'Sling him out; he's wearing boots',
Cry the gangsters dressed in dinner suits.
They black his eyes, his nose gets bent,
courtesy of the management.
Saturday night beneath the plastic palm trees,
Dancing to the rhythm of 'the Guns of Navarone'.
Found my Mecca near Tottenham Hale Station,
I discovered heaven in the Seven Sisters Road.
Eddie Holman slows things down.
You ask a girl to dance,
But you get turned down.
Maybe it's just not your day;
What'd'ya want for five bob anyway.
I was cool drinking rum and black,
And then felt sick on the journey back.
I got soaked through in the pouring rain,
But next week, I'm going back again.
Saturday night beneath the plastic palm trees,
Dancing to the rhythm of 'the Guns of Navarone'.
Found my Mecca near Tottenham Hale Station,
I discovered heaven in the Seven Sisters Road.
Saturday night beneath the plastic palm trees,
Dancing to the rhythm of 'the Guns of Navarone'.
Found my Mecca near Tottenham Hale Station,
I discovered heaven in the Seven Sisters Road.