hey, that was quite an intro to my pic, John, lol
and those are great song titles guys, heh heh
well, i guess this is the opposite of Sheryl's Geriatric Gord LP (which i dug, kiddo, lol!)
i could probably turn all of gord's tunes into something kiddie related these days on 'pat' leave... here's a few that pooped, i mean, popped up
:
CANARY YELLOW RUBBER DUCKIE
CAN'T DEPEND ON LOVE (OR DAD)
DRIFTERS (self-explanatory!)
DRINK YER SIPPY CUPS EMPTY
THE FIRST TIME EVER I SAW OPRAH
I'D RATHER PRESS ON (OR OFF ON THAT REMOTE)
IS THERE ANYONE HOME? (IF SO, WHY'S MY CRYING BEING IGNORED?!!!!)
MOTHER OF AN UNEMPLOYED GUY'S CHILD
REMEMBER ME (I'M THE ONE WHO'LL SELECT YOUR NURSING HOME)
SIT DOWN YOUNG STRANGER (I'M ABOUT TO TELL YA ALL ABOUT THE STRUGGLES WHEN I WAS A BOY)
SIXTEEN MILES TO SEVEN LAKES AND TO SCHOOL, WALKING UPHILL, BOTH WAYS IN A SNOWSTORM!
STONE COLD SOBER, UNTIL YOUR ATLEAST 18...THEN ALL HELL WILL BE BREAKING LOOSE
WAITING FOR YOU, TO BE TOILET TRAINED
WHISPER MY NAME, INSTEAD OF SCREAMING AND YELLING UNTIL I COME
YOU ARE WHAT I AM (SORRY 'BOUT THAT, IT"S A GENE THING, YOU'LL GET USED TO IT, lol)
btw, John, i think a great tribute to the 29 lost would be "Hark The Edmund Fitzgerald Angels Sing"