It's the Friday afternoon lyric game..........
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I've got it, but I'm too ashamed to reveal the answer :oops:pain is temporary, the glory of beating your mates to the top of the hill lasts forever.....................
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I am now trying to listen to the whole back catlaogue on i-tunes in 5 minutes.
Nope not that one
Nope not that one
OOOH No not that.
Come on! I want to go home.
Stuff it, see you all next week. Have a good long weekend.
Short hairy legged roadie FCN 4 or 5 in my baggies.
Felt F55 - 2007
Specialized Singlecross - 2008
Marin Rift Zone - 1998
Peugeot Tourmalet - 1983 - taken more hits than Mohammed Ali0 -
Rich158 wrote:I've got it, but I'm too ashamed to reveal the answer :oops:
Give it up, come on tell us your sordid secret, I need to leave!Short hairy legged roadie FCN 4 or 5 in my baggies.
Felt F55 - 2007
Specialized Singlecross - 2008
Marin Rift Zone - 1998
Peugeot Tourmalet - 1983 - taken more hits than Mohammed Ali0 -
Sod this for a chuckle, I'm out of here!0
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Gene Pitney, 24 Hours From Tulsa :oops: :oops: :oops: :oops: :oops:pain is temporary, the glory of beating your mates to the top of the hill lasts forever.....................
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lost_in_thought wrote:Greg66 wrote:lost_in_thought wrote:Anyhow.
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Knights in Bleedin' White Satin. Isn't that Procul Bloody Haram again?
No, I believe it was the moody blues, and further points deducted for 'knights' as opposed to 'nights'...
Really (about the "K")?
That might explain part of the reason I hate it. A dirge about a bunch of sword & shield & chainmail & armour-wielding geysers swanning about in white satin clothing. Worra bunch o' poofs! 0 -
Greg66 wrote:lost_in_thought wrote:Greg66 wrote:lost_in_thought wrote:Anyhow.
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Knights in Bleedin' White Satin. Isn't that Procul Bloody Haram again?
No, I believe it was the moody blues, and further points deducted for 'knights' as opposed to 'nights'...
Really (about the "K")?
That might explain part of the reason I hate it. A dirge about a bunch of sword & shield & chainmail & armour-wielding geysers swanning about in white satin clothing. Worra bunch o' poofs!
Methinks the man doth protest too much, come on Greg let your inner knight out
pain is temporary, the glory of beating your mates to the top of the hill lasts forever.....................
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Rich158 wrote:Greg66 wrote:lost_in_thought wrote:Greg66 wrote:lost_in_thought wrote:Anyhow.
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Knights in Bleedin' White Satin. Isn't that Procul Bloody Haram again?
No, I believe it was the moody blues, and further points deducted for 'knights' as opposed to 'nights'...
Really (about the "K")?
That might explain part of the reason I hate it. A dirge about a bunch of sword & shield & chainmail & armour-wielding geysers swanning about in white satin clothing. Worra bunch o' poofs!
Methinks the man doth protest too much, come on Greg let your inner knight out
Yeah, really! It really is nights... not knights... I can understand how knights in white satin would be irritating, and they wouldn't last long in a joust....
Courtesy of wikipedia:Band member Justin Hayward wrote the song at age nineteen, and titled the song after a friend gave him a gift of satin bedsheets.0 -
Ooooh look these guys made the same mistake!
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which one is Greg, I reckon front right pain is temporary, the glory of beating your mates to the top of the hill lasts forever.....................
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lost_in_thought wrote:
A ha. A ha ha. A ha ha ha.
Oww. Stop it. My sides. They're splitting. Wide open.
Ouch.
A ha. A ha ha. There they go again.
Impudent pups! :evil:0 -
lost_in_thought wrote:Courtesy of wikipedia:Band member Justin Hayward wrote the song at age nineteen, and titled the song after a boyfriend gave him a gift of satin bedsheets.
Fixed that!0 -
Greg66 wrote:lost_in_thought wrote:Courtesy of wikipedia:Band member Justin Hayward wrote the song at age nineteen, and titled the song after a boyfriend gave him a gift of satin bedsheets.
Fixed that!
Yeah, it is a bit that way. Haven't ever received a gift of satin sheets from a friend myself. Maybe it's a bloke thing.
Also: teeehehehheeheeeeheheheheee! Was that a tabland college band you were in? Looks like a bunch of tabs to me...0 -
First time checking this topic. :shock:
I *have* got some satin sheets somewhere - left from a lodger. Tried them once when we'd been very bad at washing (broken machine).
Horrible, slidy things... :shock: PLus the thought of other people sliding about in them :shock: ... they got taken off and we had an au naturele night with the duvet.0 -
lost_in_thought wrote:Greg66 wrote:lost_in_thought wrote:Courtesy of wikipedia:Band member Justin Hayward wrote the song at age nineteen, and titled the song after a boyfriend gave him a gift of satin bedsheets.
Fixed that!
Yeah, it is a bit that way. Haven't ever received a gift of satin sheets from a friend myself. Maybe it's a bloke thing.
Also: teeehehehheeheeeeheheheheee! Was that a tabland college band you were in? Looks like a bunch of tabs to me...
I'm pleased to report that I'm tone deaf, can't play an instrument, and sing flatter than a flat tyre (see that on-topic work? I amaze myself).
I guess that makes me a groupie in that pic. Ugh.
I have to go clean my teeth now. With Vim.0
