Tuesday, January 4, 2011

CAVORT

The word today is 'CAVORT': dictionary.com

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3 comments:

  1. To the tune of "Rainy Days And Mondays" by the Carpenters


    Funny but it seems that its the only thing to do
    Play and cavort until we're tired
    Funny but it seems I always wind up here with
    you
    Let's drink some latte and get wired


    What we feel we've all discussed before
    No need to talk it out
    We can still cavort about
    Hanging around
    We will never be down
    Sunny days and Friday's always bring
    me 'round

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  2. sang to the tune of Whitney Houston's 'I have nothing'

    don't make me cavort one more door
    i don't wanna hurt anymore
    stay in my arms if you dare
    or must i imagine you there
    don't cavort away from me
    i have nothing, nothing
    if i don't have you ...

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  3. To the tune of The Doors'"Riders of the Storm"

    Cavort with me now
    Cavort with me now
    In the backyard we’ll go
    Neath the birch tree we’ll play
    While our mother in will stay
    Drinking claret
    Cavort with me now

    There’s a swing set in back
    While our moms sit and likely yack
    Our legs will reach high
    They may reach the sky
    If you give this boy a chance
    It’s no happenstance
    Swing set in back, yeah

    C’mon give me a slight push
    C’mon give me a slight push
    Higher I must go
    I hate to be slow
    My shoes will launch in space
    If we keep up the pace
    C’mon give me a slight push

    Whoa!

    Cavort with me now
    Cavort with me now
    In the backyard we’ll go
    Neath the birch tree we’ll play
    While our mother in will stay
    Drinking claret
    Cavort with me now

    Cavort with me now
    Cavort with me now
    Cavort with me now
    Cavort with me now
    Cavort with me now

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