Originally posted by T. R. Oglodyte
Unconfigured Ad Widget
Collapse
Unconfigured Ad Widget
Collapse
Announcement
Collapse
No announcement yet.
Worst Pop Lyric of all Time
Collapse
X
-
Originally posted by samsarmy View PostAnd who can forget "Drop Kick Me, Jesus, Through the Goal Posts of Life"?
Real Country-Western Song Titles
I'll Marry You Tomorrow But Let's Honeymoon Tonight
She's Looking Better After Every Beer
I Wouldn't Take Her To A Dog Fight, 'Cause I'm Afraid She'd Win
I Ain't Gone To Bed With No Ugly Women, But I Shore Woke Up With A Few
I'm So Miserable Without You, It's Like Having You Here (already noted )
You Were Only A Splinter In My Ass As I Slid Down The Bannister Of Life
Please Bypass This Heart
You Done Tore Out My Heart And Stomped That Sucker Flat
She's Actin' Single and I'm Drinkin' Doubles
Drop Kick Me, Jesus, Through The Goalposts Of Life (duly noted)
If I'd Shot You When I Wanted To, I'd Be Out Of The Pen By Now
Get Your Tongue Outta My Mouth 'Cause I'm Kissing You Goodbye
I Still Miss You, Baby, But My Aim's Gettin' Better
Her Teeth Were Stained, But Her Heart Was Pure
You Can't Have Your Kate And Edith Too
How Can I Miss You If You Won't Go Away?
I Changed Her Oil, She Changed My Life
I Don't Know Whether To Kill Myself Or Go Bowling
I Fell In A Pile Of You And Got Love All Over Me
I Keep Forgettin' I Forgot About You
I Wanna Whip Your Cow
I Would Have Wrote You A Letter, But I Couldn't Spell Yuck!
I Wouldn't Take Her To A Dawg Fight, Cause I'm Afraid She'd Win
I'd Rather Have A Bottle In Front Of Me Than A Frontal Lobotomy
I'm Just A Bug On The Windshield Of Life
If I Can't Be Number One In Your Life, Then Number Two On You
If My Nose Were Full of Nickels, I'd Blow It All On You
If The Phone Doesn't Ring, It's Me
Mama Get The Hammer (There's A Fly On Papa's Head)
My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink, And I Don't Love Jesus
My John Deere Was Breaking Your Field, While Your Dear John Was Breaking My Heart
My Wife Ran Off With My Best Friend, And I Sure Do Miss Him
Oh, I've Got Hair Oil On My Ears And My Glasses Are Slipping Down, But Baby I Can See Through You
She Got The Gold Mine And I Got The Shaft; She Got The Ring And I Got The Finger
Thank God And Greyhound She's Gone
You're The Reason Our Kids Are So Ugly
Dog Poop On The Pillow Where Your Sweet Head Used To Be
I Just Bought A Car From A Guy That Stole My Girl, But The Car Don't Run So I Figure We're Even
I Liked You Better Before I Knew You So Well
Comment
-
Originally posted by T. R. OglodyteIf I posted the lyrics it would have to be in the Steam Room.
I doubt that you will find them on-line. There are three of them on the "Somethin' Funny Goin' On" album, about 16 bars long each. They're not listed in the discography but inserted between tracks.
Be afraid. Be very afraid...............
Comment
-
Originally posted by Beaglemom3 View PostLove it. I didn't know anyone else knew that one ! How 'bout, "Thank God and Greyhound she's gone " ?On the table of your love I got the brushoff.
In the elevator of your dreams I go the shaft.
I've been flushed from the bathroom of your heart.
snippets from a song on the Johnny Cash "Love at Folsom Prison album. The entire song is composed of similar types of lines.“Maybe you shouldn't dress like that.”
“This is a blouse and skirt. I don't know what you're talking about.”
“You shouldn't wear that body.”
Comment
-
Dylan
I can't believe no one hasn't mentioned my hero, Bob Dylan. He had some winners!! Here's a line from "Stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis blues again":
Mona tried to tell me
To stay away from the train line.
She said that all the railroad men
Just drink up your blood like wine.
An' I said, "Oh, I didn't know that,
But then again, there's only one I've met
An' he just smoked my eyelids
An' punched my cigarette."
Phil
Comment
-
-
Originally posted by RedManNow here's a deep lyric that made millions!
Someone's knocking at the door
Somebody's ringin the bell
Someone'e knockin at the door
Somebody's ringin the bell
Do me a favor
Open the door, and let em in.
Comment
-
Originally posted by Beaglemom3Apparently you haven't met the Goumbettes !“Maybe you shouldn't dress like that.”
“This is a blouse and skirt. I don't know what you're talking about.”
“You shouldn't wear that body.”
Comment
-
Originally posted by 14thMedNobody listed this one so I will. "Abraham, Martin and John." is my nominee for the absolute worst Al
Comment
-
Originally posted by T. R. Oglodyte View PostWeren't the Goumbettes one of those 1960's "girl groups"? Didn't they sing back up on "Leader of the Pack"?
Another bad pop song was this parody:
LEADER OF THE LAUNDROMAT
(parody of the Shangri-las' Leader Of the Pack)
The Detergents & Ron Dante - 1964
Is he really goin' out with `er? I don't know. Look, here he comes
now. Let's ask `im.
Hey, Murray, is it true Betty's wearin' your ring? Uh-huh.
Who's that bangin' on the piano? I don't know. You goin' out with
her tonight? You bet yer fur. By the way, where'd ya meet her?
I met her one day at the Laundromat.
She turned around and smiled at me, ya get the picture? Yes, we see.
And that's when I fell in love with the Leader Of the Laundromat
My folks were always putting her down (down, down)
Because her laundry came back brown (brown, brown)
I don't care if they think she's bad
I fell in love cuz she looked so sad
I got a date tonight with the Leader Of the Laundromat
Dang it!!
My dad said "Find a laundry that's new" (find a laundry that's new)
How can I tell my baby we're through (tell my baby we're through)
Gotta drive right into town
I don't care if my shirts are brown
I got a date tonight with the Leader Of the Laundromat
Dang it!!
When I finally got there, I told her it was all over between us.
I'll never forget the hurt and the funny look in her eye.
She grabbed my laundry and ran into the street,
directly into the path of a runaway garbage truck. I yelled "watch
out !, watch out !,
watch out !, watch out !, watch ou-u-t ! "
Dang ..............
I felt so messy standing there (messy standing there)
My daddy's shorts were everywhere (daddy's shorts were everywhere)
Tenderly I kissed her goodbye
Picked up my clothes, they were finally dry
But I won't forget you, oh Leader Of the Laundromat
(oh-oh-oh-oh)
(ooh--ooh—ooh—ooh)
Who's that bangin' on the piano?
I don't know.
Comment
Comment