tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211494954842204519.post6694194777805387790..comments2012-11-08T09:16:17.053-04:00Comments on Loqwacious: MAGPIEAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13535431171812973999noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211494954842204519.post-57795893293785640872011-04-01T16:09:05.826-04:002011-04-01T16:09:05.826-04:00To the tune of Elton John's 'Goodbye Yello...To the tune of Elton John's 'Goodbye Yellow Brick Road'<br /><br /><br />When are you gonna shut up <br />When are you going to freeze <br />My temper is flaring up <br />It’s time you took a trip overseas <br /><br />You know you can't talk for forever <br />It is not ok with me<br />I cannot stand anymore of your chatter <br />You always drink too much of our Chablis…<br /><br />So goodbye silly magpie <br />Even our dogs have started to howl <br />You can't stay here I’m not your guy <br />We never pledged any vow <br /><br />Off to New York, Rome, or Singapore <br />Hunting the next poor fellow <br />Oh I finally know I can’t take any more <br />of your words thick and hollow …Wifsiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00908931828876403119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211494954842204519.post-91026553021835283912011-04-01T15:15:06.191-04:002011-04-01T15:15:06.191-04:00To the tune of the Beatle's Blackbird:
Magpie...To the tune of the Beatle's Blackbird:<br /><br />Magpies gossiping along the fence<br />Take your tired old tales and go away<br />For all time<br />I am so tired of what you have to say<br /><br />Magpies gossiping on village green<br />Take your spitefulness and learn to care<br />Right away<br />You are just only wanting to be seen and to stare<br /><br />Magpies go, Magpies go<br />Into the false warmth of your nests<br /><br />Magpies go, Magpies go<br />Into the false warmth of your nests<br /><br />Magpies gossiping along the fence<br />Take your tired old tales and go away<br />For all time<br />I am so tired of what you have to say<br />I am so tired of what you have to say<br />I am so tired of what you have to sayDavid Schneiderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14499912819892977673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211494954842204519.post-14580888544454403752011-04-01T10:46:49.617-04:002011-04-01T10:46:49.617-04:00To the Tune of American pie
I can’t remember if I...To the Tune of American pie<br /><br />I can’t remember if I cried<br />When I read about his widowed bride,<br />But something touched me deep inside<br />The day the music died.<br /><br />So bye-bye, miss american MAGPIE.<br />Drove my chevy to the levee,<br />But the levee was dry.<br />And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye<br />Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.<br />"this’ll be the day that I die."Ysabelunahttp://twitter.com/Ysabelunanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211494954842204519.post-91920419657889305352011-04-01T10:45:26.699-04:002011-04-01T10:45:26.699-04:00A Merry Magpie
A long long time ago
I can still ...A Merry Magpie <br /><br />A long long time ago<br />I can still remember how that music used to make me smile<br />And I knew if I had my chance <br />That I could make those people dance<br />And maybe they'd be happy for a while<br />But February made me shiver<br />With every paper I'd deliver<br />Bad news on the doorstep<br />I couldn't take one more step<br />I can't remember if I heard<br />When I read about his old blackbird<br />But something touched me deep inside<br />The day the music died<br /><br />So, bye-bye Miss, a Merry Magpie<br />Drove my chevy to the levee<br />But the levee was dry<br />And them good old birds were drinkin' whiskey and rye<br />Singin' this'll be the day that I die<br />This'll be the day that I dieTiddKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06194335182530169873noreply@blogger.com