Satellite of love . . .

by zed revisited 1 Replies latest jw friends

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  zed revisited

  "Satellite Of Love"

  Satellite's gone up to the skies
  Things like that drive me out of my mind
  I watched it for a little while
  I like to watch things on TV
  
  (Mm-mm-mm-mm)
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  Satellite of
  
  Satellite's gone way up to Mars
  Soon it'll be filled with parkin' cars
  I watched it for a little while
  I love to watch things on TV
  
  (Mm-mm-mm-mm)
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  Satellite of
  
  I've been told that you've been bold
  With Harry, Mark, and John
  Monday and Tuesday, Wednesday through Thursday
  With Harry, Mark, and John
  
  Satellite's gone up to the skies
  Things like that drive me out of my mind
  I watched it for a little while
  I love to watch things on TV
  
  (Mm-mm-mm-mm)
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love
  Satellite of
  
  Satellite
  Of love
  Satellite
  Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
  Satellite (Ooh)
  Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
  Satellite (Satellite)
  Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
  Satellite (Satellite)
  Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
  Satellite (Satellite)
  Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
  Satellite (Satellite)
  Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
  Satellite (Satellite)
  Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
  Satellite (Satellite)
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  zed revisited

  Lou was the Man.

  "Sweet Jane"

  Standin' on a corner
  Suitcase in my hand
  Jack's in his corset, Jane is in her vest
  and me I'm in a rock 'n' roll band. Huh.
  Riding a Stutz Bear Cat, Jim
  ya know, those were different times
  all the poets studied rules of verse
  and those ladies they rolled their eyes
  Sweet Jane
  Sweet Jane
  Sweet Jane
  Now Jack, he is a banker
  and Jane, she's a clerk
  and both of them save their monies
  when they get home from work
  sittin downby the fire
  Ooo, the radio does play
  the classical music there, Jim
  The March of the Wooden Soldiers
  All you protest kids
  you can hear Jack say
  Sweet Jane
  Sweet Jane
  Sweet Jane
  Some people they like to go out dancin
  and other people they have to work. Just watch me now
  and there's even some evil mothers
  Well there gonna tell you that everthing is just dirt
  you know that women never really faint
  and that villians always blink their eyes
  that children are the only ones who blush
  and that life is just to die
  But anyone who ever had a heart
  they wouldn't turn around and break it
  and anyone who ever played a part
  They wouldn't turn around and hate it
  Sweet Jane, Sweet Sweet Jane