New game: Same but different. Over-verbose song titles.

Started by Gyppo, March 28, 2025, 03:45:27 PM

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Gyppo

No need to beat the bloody door down, I'm already fully cognisant of your attempts to attract my attention by rapidly drumming your knuckles against the wooden apparatus suspended on sturdy hinges between my doorposts.

I hear you knocking.

CCoburn

You must incorporate a specific numbered interval of percussive events so that it is precisely distinguishable to your person.

Knock Three Times

Spell Chick

Recline, repose, lounge oh one of the adult females, rest, relax, sprawl


Lay, Lady, Lay
Imperfect Reason My thoughts, such as they are.

CCoburn

The great escape artist that was all shackled up and thrown in the water

Houdini(contemporary radio music)

Spell Chick

The possession of this sugar, oh high an mighty one above


My Sweet Lord
Imperfect Reason My thoughts, such as they are.

Gyppo

My mind teases me with recollections of a travelling female.

I recall a Gypsy woman.

Spell Chick

Egotistical and cocksure mother of Jesus


Proud Mary
Imperfect Reason My thoughts, such as they are.

Spell Chick

Remuneration for no work performed


Money for Nothing
Imperfect Reason My thoughts, such as they are.

Gyppo

The aged female representative of the equine species no longer has the vigour and enthusiasm she previously displayed.

The old grey mare she ain't what she used to be.

Spell Chick

Me having midnight somnolent movies of Color-of-the-year yuletide.

I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas


Imperfect Reason My thoughts, such as they are.

Jo Bannister

Attend here, you lot - except all the Traitors!

Oh come, all ye faithful

Gyppo

Three hundred and sixty-five days ago I donated to you, yes you, not anyone else, the central pump which keeps my sanguinary fluids in circulation.

Last Christmas I gave you my heart.

Jo Bannister

The caribou with the rubicund proboscis and the Germanic name

Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer

Spell Chick

Gone to the place lies a feeding trough with substantial contents


Away in a Manger
Imperfect Reason My thoughts, such as they are.

Jo Bannister

Hear that?  The fly-boys are having a knees-up

Hark, the herald angels sing