wolfdancer
Here’s to the ladies who lunch…….

Here’s to the ladies who lunch…….

rwa42:

♪♪ I write the songs that make the whole world sing….♪♪

rwa42:

♪♪ I write the songs that make the whole world sing….♪♪

Dearest Father, Darling mother,
here I Am at  Camp Granada, things are very entertaining, and they say we’ll have some fun when it stops raining……

Dearest Father, Darling mother,

here I Am at  Camp Granada, things are very entertaining, and they say we’ll have some fun when it stops raining……

 If you go down in the woods today you’re sure of a big surpriseIf you go down in the woods today you’d better go in disguiseFor every bear that ever there was will gather there for certainBecause today’s the day the Teddy Bears have their picnicEvery Teddy Bear who’s been good is sure of a treat todayThere’s lots of marvellous things to eat and wonderful games to playBeneath the trees where nobody sees they’ll hide and seek as long as they pleaseThat’s the way the Teddy Bears have their picnicPicnic time for Teddy BearsThe little Teddy Bears are having a lovely time todayWatch them, catch them unawares and see them picnic on their holidaySee them gaily gad aboutThey love to play and shoutThey never have any caresAt six o’clock their Mummies and Daddies will take them home to bed‘Cause they’re tired little Teddy BearsIf you go down in the woods today you better not go aloneIt’s lovely down in the woods today but saver to stay at homeFor every bear that ever there was will gather there for certainBecause today’s the day the Teddy Bears have their picnic

 If you go down in the woods today you’re sure of a big surprise
If you go down in the woods today you’d better go in disguise
For every bear that ever there was will gather there for certain
Because today’s the day the Teddy Bears have their picnic

Every Teddy Bear who’s been good is sure of a treat today
There’s lots of marvellous things to eat and wonderful games to play
Beneath the trees where nobody sees they’ll hide and seek as long as they please
That’s the way the Teddy Bears have their picnic
Picnic time for Teddy Bears
The little Teddy Bears are having a lovely time today
Watch them, catch them unawares and see them picnic on their holiday
See them gaily gad about
They love to play and shout
They never have any cares
At six o’clock their Mummies and Daddies will take them home to bed
‘Cause they’re tired little Teddy Bears

If you go down in the woods today you better not go alone
It’s lovely down in the woods today but saver to stay at home
For every bear that ever there was will gather there for certain
Because today’s the day the Teddy Bears have their picnic

Aint no mountain tall enough……to keep me from you

Aint no mountain tall enough……to keep me from you

Dennis is a menace with his “anyone for tennis?”And beseeching me to come and keep the score…And Maud saya “Oh Lord! I’m so terribly bored!”I really can’t stand it anymore…I’m going out to dinner, with a gorgeous singer,To a little place I’ve found down by the quay;Her name is Patricia, she calls herself Delicia,And the reason isn’t very hard to see…She says God made her a sinner just to keep fat men thinner,As they tumble down in heaps before her feet.They hang around in groups like battle-weary troops,One can often see them queue right down the street…You see Patricia, or Delicia, not only is a singerShe also removes all her clothing…For Patricia is the best stripper in town,And with a swing of her hips she started to strip,To tremendous applause she took off her drawers,And with a lick of her lips she undid all the clips,Threw it all in the air, and everyone stared, as the last piece of clothing fell to the floor,The police were banging on the door,On a Saturday night, in nineteen twenty-four…Take it away boys!But poor Patricia was arrested and everyone detested,The manner in which she was exposed,And later on in court, well, everybody thoughtA summer run in jail would be proposed,But the judge said, “Patricia,Or may I say, Delicia,The facts of this case lie before me…Case dismissed … this girl was in her working clothes!!”And with a swing of her hips, she started to strip,To tremendous applause she took off her drawers,And with a lick of her lips she undid all her clips,Threw it all in the air, and everyone stared,And as the last piece of clothing fell to the floor,The police were yelling out for more!!!On a Saturday night in nineteen twenty-four…On a Saturday night in nineteen twenty-
Patricia the Stripper Lyrics by Chris de Burgh

Dennis is a menace with his “anyone for tennis?”
And beseeching me to come and keep the score…
And Maud saya “Oh Lord! I’m so terribly bored!”
I really can’t stand it anymore…

I’m going out to dinner, with a gorgeous singer,
To a little place I’ve found down by the quay;
Her name is Patricia, she calls herself Delicia,
And the reason isn’t very hard to see…

She says God made her a sinner just to keep fat men thinner,
As they tumble down in heaps before her feet.
They hang around in groups like battle-weary troops,
One can often see them queue right down the street…

You see Patricia, or Delicia, not only is a singer
She also removes all her clothing…
For Patricia is the best stripper in town,

And with a swing of her hips she started to strip,
To tremendous applause she took off her drawers,
And with a lick of her lips she undid all the clips,
Threw it all in the air, and everyone stared,
 as the last piece of clothing fell to the floor,
The police were banging on the door,
On a Saturday night, in nineteen twenty-four…
Take it away boys!
But poor Patricia was arrested and everyone detested,
The manner in which she was exposed,
And later on in court, well, everybody thought
A summer run in jail would be proposed,

But the judge said, “Patricia,
Or may I say, Delicia,
The facts of this case lie before me…
Case dismissed … this girl was in her working clothes!!”

And with a swing of her hips, she started to strip,
To tremendous applause she took off her drawers,
And with a lick of her lips she undid all her clips,
Threw it all in the air, and everyone stared,
And as the last piece of clothing fell to the floor,
The police were yelling out for more!!!
On a Saturday night in nineteen twenty-four…
On a Saturday night in nineteen twenty-

Patricia the Stripper Lyrics by Chris de Burgh

Where did you get That Hat?

Where did you get That Hat?

Somewhere out there, beneath the pale moon light Someone’s thinking of me and loving me tonight Somewhere out there, someone’s saying a prayer That we’ll find one another in that big somewhere out there.

Somewhere out there, beneath the pale moon light Someone’s thinking of me and loving me tonight Somewhere out there, someone’s saying a prayer That we’ll find one another in that big somewhere out there.

Early one morning just as the sun was rising

Early one morning just as the sun was rising

Take these wings and learn to fly

Take these wings and learn to fly