PSF Song of the Day

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Tue Sep 04, 2018 5:53 pm

I get up at seven, yeah
And I go to work at nine.
I got no time for living,
Yes, I'm workin' all the time.

It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than I think I am---
I guess that's why they call me,
They call me the working man

They call me the working man.
I guess that's what I am.

I get home at five o'clock.
And I take myself out a nice, cold beer.
Always seem to be wonderin'
Why there's nothin' goin' down here.

Well, they call me the working man.
I guess that's what I am.



Here's to taking yourselves out a nice cold beer! Mmmmm. Hamm's! The beer refreshingly yours from the land of sky blue waters.
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Thu Sep 06, 2018 11:02 am

So, I found a 30 day version of the taco song and have been entranced by it's awesomeness ever since. The longer you allow it's intoxicating sounds to carry you down into the deepest reaches of your soul the closer you will become to transcendental state of pure unadulterated awesome. I looked into the mirror of eternity and it is full of tacos, nothing but tacos. Tacos of all sorts, shapes and sizes. They float through the air, they swim in the oceans and even travel through our blood stream. They are everywhere! Tacos, tacos, tacos! It was beyond the pale; that which I have seen cannot be unseen!


Or, maybe I just went on vacation from work for a week. Meh, I'll let you guys decide. Here's the song of the day for 09/06/18

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Sat Sep 08, 2018 4:18 pm

If you're like me, and I know you are, you love those fishes that are so delicious:

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Sat Sep 08, 2018 4:35 pm

Today's song of the day is really more highbrow than a Goldfish Crackers commercial. It's this:



I used to have a suit like that.

I love it when he plays the clarinet through the other guy's head.

The bug spray concerto after 6:00 is particularly poignant---only to be topped by the cowbell concerto!

Anyone who conducts the orchestra with a gun rather than a baton may not be Leopold, but he's okay in my book.

Music lovers everywhere, Mr. Spike Jones, with another guest appearance on this thread by Jim Backus, also known as Thurston Howell, seen at the top of this page.
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Sun Sep 09, 2018 6:49 pm

Choo-choo-choo. We're not in Chattanooga anymore. Welcome to the PSF State of Mind for September 9, 2018.

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Sun Sep 09, 2018 7:25 pm

if you're gonna rock, rock
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Whalehead King wrote:
Tue Sep 04, 2018 5:53 pm
I get up at seven, yeah
And I go to work at nine.
I got no time for living,
Yes, I'm workin' all the time.

It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than I think I am---
I guess that's why they call me,
They call me the working man

They call me the working man.
I guess that's what I am.

I get home at five o'clock.
And I take myself out a nice, cold beer.
Always seem to be wonderin'
Why there's nothin' goin' down here.

Well, they call me the working man.
I guess that's what I am.
This needs to be played in the blues on a 5 string banjo...
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Wooda wrote:
Sun Sep 09, 2018 8:38 pm
Whalehead King wrote:
Tue Sep 04, 2018 5:53 pm
I get up at seven, yeah
And I go to work at nine.
I got no time for living,
Yes, I'm workin' all the time.

It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than I think I am---
I guess that's why they call me,
They call me the working man

They call me the working man.
I guess that's what I am.

I get home at five o'clock.
And I take myself out a nice, cold beer.
Always seem to be wonderin'
Why there's nothin' goin' down here.

Well, they call me the working man.
I guess that's what I am.
This needs to be played in the blues on a 5 string banjo...
Maybe we could get those guys who appear at 7:20 in that Spike Jones medley to play the banjo.
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Mon Sep 10, 2018 10:54 pm

For some reason this is stuck in my head.....

“Spread your arms, hold your breath and always trust your cape.” - Guy Clark
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