Got a message from my godson telling me he was going to Transmt in Glasgow. I'm 68, he's 28 so I asked if there were any bands playing that I might know. First on the list was Pulp, ok for and old git like me. Then he told me that the Kooks were playing as well. I was surprised that he was into them, so I sent him a message saying cool, they play in their on way. It went down well. Forty years apart and we still have music in common. Love that.
When you get old you get stuck in your ways, especially musically. But this track made me realise that maybe new sounds were ok. It was recorded a while back and I liked it then and I still do now.
So at my show on Monday I was hoping someday You'd be on your way to better things It's not about your make-up Or how you try to shape up To these tiresome paper dreams Paper dreams honey So now you pour your heart out You're telling me you're far out Not about to lie down for your cause But you don't pull my strings 'Cause I'm a better man Moving on to better things Well, uh-oh, oh, I love her because She moves in her own way Well, uh-oh, oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day And at the show on Tuesday She was in her mindset Tempered furs and spangled boots Looks are deceiving Make me believe it And these tiresome paper dreams Paper dreams honey, yeah So won't you go far Tell me you're a keeper Not about to lie down for your cause But you don't pull my strings because 'Cause I'm a better man Moving on to better things Well, uh-oh, oh, I love her because She moves in her own way Well, uh-oh, oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day Yes, I wish that we never made it Through all the summers And kept them up instead of Kicking us back down to the suburbs Yes, I wish that we never made it Through all the summers We kept them up instead of Kicking us back down to the suburbs But uh oh, I love her because She moves in her own way But uh oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day But uh oh, I love her because She moves in her own way But uh oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day
Got a message from my godson telling me he was going to Transmt in Glasgow. I'm 68, he's 28 so I asked if there were any bands playing that I might know.
First on the list was Pulp, ok for and old git like me. Then he told me that the Kooks were playing as well. I was surprised that he was into them, so I sent him a message saying cool, they play in their on way. It went down well. Forty years apart and we still have music in common. Love that.
When you get old you get stuck in your ways, especially musically. But this track made me realise that maybe new sounds were ok. It was recorded a while back and I liked it then and I still do now.
I LOVE HERRRRR BECAUSEEEEEE SHE MOVES IN HER OWN WAYSSS
She came to my show, just to hear about my dayyyyyyyy
I used to love this song
Great tune this and they sounded decent fair do’s 👍
Well done ❣
❤
Still good
Unbelievable
Kooky.
What guitar is that? It looks similar to a JC Epiphone bass
So at my show on Monday
I was hoping someday
You'd be on your way to better things
It's not about your make-up
Or how you try to shape up
To these tiresome paper dreams
Paper dreams honey
So now you pour your heart out
You're telling me you're far out
Not about to lie down for your cause
But you don't pull my strings
'Cause I'm a better man
Moving on to better things
Well, uh-oh, oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
Well, uh-oh, oh, she came to my show
Just to hear about my day
And at the show on Tuesday
She was in her mindset
Tempered furs and spangled boots
Looks are deceiving
Make me believe it
And these tiresome paper dreams
Paper dreams honey, yeah
So won't you go far
Tell me you're a keeper
Not about to lie down for your cause
But you don't pull my strings because
'Cause I'm a better man
Moving on to better things
Well, uh-oh, oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
Well, uh-oh, oh, she came to my show
Just to hear about my day
Yes, I wish that we never made it
Through all the summers
And kept them up instead of
Kicking us back down to the suburbs
Yes, I wish that we never made it
Through all the summers
We kept them up instead of
Kicking us back down to the suburbs
But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show
Just to hear about my day
But uh oh, I love her because
She moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show
Just to hear about my day
Looking around for Michelle Keegan
é o Fred ex Raimundos na batera? hahaha
British bob dylan
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