The word today is 'AMBROSIAL': dictionary.com
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To the tune of "Bad Moon Rising"
ReplyDeleteby Creedence Clearwater Revival
I see sad gods a-rising
I see confusion on the way
I see that they are all awaiting
I see unhappy times at bay
Don't do wrong tonight
Cause they're bound to take your life
Be ambrosial, you'll be alright
I see people making dinners
I see they're trying very hard
It all seems so ambrosial
Looks like none of it is charred
I see that now the gods are happy
I know the end's not coming soon
I saw their smiling faces glowing
As they cast off all those balloons.
To the tune of.. (well, what else but) ..Lady Marmalade!
ReplyDeleteHey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister
He met Marmalade down in Ambrosial
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Joe
You wanna give it a go?"
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
Mocha chocolata, ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
He stayed in her boudoir
While she freshened up
That boy drank all that ambrosial
On her black satin sheets
Where he started to freak
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
Mocha chocolata, ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Hey, hey, hey
Seeing her skin, feeling silky smooth
Color of cafe au lait
Made the savage beast inside
Roaring until it cried, "More, more, more!"
Now he's at home doing 9 to 5
Living his brave life of lies
But when he turns off to sleep
All memories keep more, more, more
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da da
Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
Mocha chocolata, ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Voulez-vous couchez avec moi ce soir?
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Voulez-vous couchez avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
Mocha chocolata, ya ya
Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
To the tune of Billy Joel's "Allentown"
ReplyDeleteWell we’re drinking up all ambrosial
As our sacrifices are being cut down
Up on Olympus we’re biding time
For the next wave
Repagan ways
Well our fathers fought the Titanomachy
Spent their downtime with young nymphs galore
Met our mothers in swanform
Asked them to mate
Meet Hera’ scorn
And we’re drink up all ambrosial.
And the immortality was passed on
But sacrifices are quite too
Fffffeeeeeewwwww
aaaaaaah aaahhhhh ooooooooh ooooooh ohhhhhhh.
Well we’re drinking up all ambrosial
For the Elysian fields we never found
For Hades hold for six months
Then upward path
We twins then take
So our cup lies empty to the dregs
As we wait for Ganymede to return
His immortality never earned
By eagle fetched
Jove’s little wretch
Well we’re drink up all ambrosial
But to where has all the sweet nectar gone
Did Hebe with it abscond
awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah aaaaaaaaaaah aaaaaah.
Every demigod had a chance
To enter Olympus by their circumstance
If they died before they could be defied
To Elysium they went when they died, oh oh oh.
Well we’re drinking up all ambrosial
The Dioscouri never do scrounge
But we aren’t in Hades
todaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyy
aaaaaaaaaaah aaaaaaaaaaah aaaaaaaaah.
GUITAR SOLO
aaaaaaah aaaaaaah aaaaaaah oh oh oh.
But sacrifices are quite too
Fffffeeeeeewwwww.
And we're drinking up all ambrosial.
To the tune of "Love Me Tender"
ReplyDeleteLove me tender,
love me ambrosial sweet,
never let me go.
You have made my life complete,
and I love you so.
Love me tender,
love me true,
all my ambrosial dreams fulfilled.
For my darlin' I love you,
and I always will.
Love me tender,
love me long,
take me to your ambrosial heart.
For it's there that I belong,
and we'll never part.
To the tune of "Invisible" (by Lamont Dozier but always sung in my memory by Alison Moyet)
ReplyDeleteAmbrosial - You think that you're ambrosial
You pose and you preen like a carnival queen
But your honey's a screen
I feel this romance - well, I feel it's obscene!
Ambrosial - You think that you're ambrosial
When you get the need to flirt
You do the works
You just don't care how much it hurts.
[Just the chorus - I'm impressed by all full song versions abov!]