10166 |
A long long time ago, I can still remember how that music use to make me smile. |
Don McLean, |
American Pie |
10167 |
A musical bowel movement designed to rid you of your moral diarrhea. |
Funkadelic, |
Promentalshitbackwashpsychosisenemasquad |
10168 |
A song in this heart of mine, puts a smile on my face every time. |
Eddie Rabbit, |
I Love A Rainy Night |
10169 |
Ain't singing for Pepsi, ain't singing for Coke, I don't sing for nobody, makes me look like a joke. |
Neil Young, |
This Note's For You |
10170 |
All I want for Christmas is a red rock and roll guitar. |
Chuck Berry, |
Run Rudolf Run |
10171 |
All I've got is a red guitar, three chords, and the truth. |
U2, |
All Along The Watchtower |
10172 |
All she wanted was sax. |
Billy Joel, |
Christie Lee |
10173 |
All the women in the world want a phony rock star who plays guitar. |
John Cougar Mellencamp, |
Play Guitar |
10174 |
All this machinery making modern music can still be open hearted, not so coldly charted. It's really just a question of honesty. |
Rush, |
The Spirit Of The Radio |
10175 |
Another song, another mile. |
Black Crows, |
Wiser Time |
10176 |
Arthritis, rheumatism, or migraines. Whatever part of your body it is, I want you to lay it on your radio, let the vibes flow through. Funk not only moves, it can remove. Dig? |
Parliament, |
P. Funk Wants To Get Funked Up |
10177 |
As Satan's child you'll start a band and spread the word across the land. |
Ugly Kid Joe, |
Goddamn Devil |
10178 |
As we hang beneath the heavens, and we hover over hell, our hearts become the instruments we learn to play so well. |
Dan Fogelberg, |
Nexus |
10179 |
Ask me and I will play all the love that I hold inside. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Song For The Asking |
10180 |
Begin the day with a friendly voice, a companion unobtrusive. Plays the song that's so elusive, and the magic music makes your morning mood. |
Rush, |
The Spirit Of The Radio |
10181 |
Bought a beat up six string in a second hand store. Didn't know how to play it, but he knew for sure, that one guitar felt good in his hands. |
Foreigner, |
Juke Box Hero |
10182 |
Broadcast me a joyful noise into the times, Lord. |
REM, |
Bad Day |
10183 |
Burning out, strung along, now my sorrow is my song. |
Offspring, |
Race Against Myself |
10184 |
But what can a poor boy do, except sing in a rock and roll band? |
The Rolling Stones, |
Street Fighting Man |
10185 |
Call me a relic, call me what you will, say I'm old fashion, say I'm over the hill. Today's music ain't got the same soul, I like that old time rock and roll. |
Bob Seger, |
Old Time Rock And Roll |