Peg

F is no problem because metal. Some of these jazz chords get confusing in the fingers though.
Last month I was on a Fogerty kick. Fun tunes.
 
Peg is cool but I've always had a thing for

"Josie"

We're gonna break out the hats and hooters
When Josie comes home
We're gonna rev up the motor scooters
When Josie comes home to stay
We're gonna park in the street
Sleep on the beach and make it
Throw down the jam till the girls say when
Lay down the law and break it
When Josie comes home

When Josie comes home
So good
She's the pride of the neighborhood
She's the raw flame
The live wire
She prays like a Roman
With her eyes on fire

Jo would you love to scrapple
She'll never say no
Shine up the battle apple
We'll shake 'em all down tonight
We're gonna mix in the street
Strike at the stroke of midnight
Dance on the bones till the girls say when
Pick up what's left by daylight
When Josie comes home

When Josie comes home
So bad
She's the best friend we ever had
She's the raw flame
The live wire
She prays like a Roman
With her eyes on fire

When Josie comes home
So good
She's the pride of the neighborhood
She's the raw flame
The live wire
She prays like a Roman
With her eyes on fire
 
Peg is cool but I've always had a thing for

"Josie"

We're gonna break out the hats and hooters
When Josie comes home
We're gonna rev up the motor scooters
When Josie comes home to stay
We're gonna park in the street
Sleep on the beach and make it
Throw down the jam till the girls say when
Lay down the law and break it
When Josie comes home

When Josie comes home
So good
She's the pride of the neighborhood
She's the raw flame
The live wire
She prays like a Roman
With her eyes on fire

Jo would you love to scrapple
She'll never say no
Shine up the battle apple
We'll shake 'em all down tonight
We're gonna mix in the street
Strike at the stroke of midnight
Dance on the bones till the girls say when
Pick up what's left by daylight
When Josie comes home

When Josie comes home
So bad
She's the best friend we ever had
She's the raw flame
The live wire
She prays like a Roman
With her eyes on fire

When Josie comes home
So good
She's the pride of the neighborhood
She's the raw flame
The live wire
She prays like a Roman
With her eyes on fire

Always loved that bass line in that song.
 
Peg sampled;

Greetings girl and welcome to my world of phrase
I'm right up to bat
It's a Daisy Age and you're about to walk top-stage
So wipe your Lottos on the mat
Hip-hop love this is and don't mind when I quiz your
Involvements before the sun
But clear your court cause this is a one-man sport
And who's better for this than Plug One
Now you don't have to worry about me squashin' other deals
Cause they've already been squooshed
Freeze a frame about moods the same which we can continue
Right behind the bush
You'll stay with me
Eye Know this
But not because of all my Earthly treasures
Or regardless to the fact that I'm Posdnuos
But because
Eye know Eye love you better
May I cut this dance to introduce myself as
The chosen one to speak
Let me lay my hand across yours
And aim a kiss upon your cheek
The name's Plug Two
And from the soul I bring you
The Daisy of your choice
May it be filled with the pleasure principle
In circumference to my voice
About those other Jennys I reckoned with
Lost them all like a homework excuse
This time the Magic Number is two
Cause it takes two, not three, to seduce
My destiny of love is brought to an apex
Sex is a mere molecule
In this world of love that I have for you
It's true
Eye know Eye love you better
Now it's time to let this rhyme style
Get somewhat poured in the mold
Take my hand and we'll pick my plantation
Of Daisies for a bouquet of Soul
Life will begin at the cut of a rim
Take it as filled to the rim as in brim
Squeeze your stoop like Betty Boop
We'll make Campbell's Alphabet Soup
And spell Plug One's within
Forward march is the say
When transistors will play
Come into bed is the mood
Dolby sound will be then top crowned
When I put the needle into your groove
I got a good thing
And in full swing
I show this in gifts, words or letters
But even without those three
Eye know you'll be close to me cause
Eye know Eye love you better
It's I again and the song that I send
Is taking steps to reach your heart
Any moment you feel alone
I can fill up your empty part
We can ascend 'till we reach De La Heaven
And in a spin we'll hit the Top Ten
Then we will meet Mr Stuckie
And Pos' brother Lucky will preach
Let the wedding begin
Shot by an arrow of cupid
Through the string of a G-clef
My dear, I claim you're def
And if you can hear me, by golly gee
Trugoy is ready for what you posess
We could live in my Plug Two home
And on Mars where we could be all alone
And we make a song for two
Picture perfect things and I sing of how
Eye know Eye love you better
 
Peg is cool but I've always had a thing for

"Josie"

Brandy (You're a Fine Girl)


There's a port on a western bay
And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely sailors pass the time away
And talk about their homes

And there's a girl in this harbor town
And she works layin' whiskey down
They say, Brandy, fetch another round
She serves them whiskey and wine

The sailors say, "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"Yeah, your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea"

Brandy wears a braided chain
Made of finest silver from the North of Spain
A locket that bears the name
Of the man that Brandy loved

He came on a summer's day
Bringin' gifts from far away
But he made it clear he couldn't stay
No harbor was his home

The sailors say, "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea"

Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyes
When he told his sailor stories
She could feel the ocean fall and rise
She saw its ragin' glory
But he had always told the truth, Lord, he was an honest man
And Brandy does her best to understand

At night when the bars close down
Brandy walks through a silent town
And loves a man who's not around
She still can hear him say

She hears him say, "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea"
It is, yes it is
He said, "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea"
 
F is no problem because metal. Some of these jazz chords get confusing in the fingers though.
Last month I was on a Fogerty kick. Fun tunes.

Haven't spent much time with Forgerty. I was on a classical kick for awhile a few years back. I absorbed just enough to fumble around and maybe sound fairly decent at some guitar store. I could never figure out the 4 finger tremolo. Sounds so simple, but it's an extremely advanced technique for my abilities.
 
Root Boy Slim – Boogie Til You Puke Lyrics

Put a quarter in the juke
Boogie til you puke
Pop that Locker Room
Let's really zoom
Shootin and a-tootin
All night long
The party lasts
Til your brain cells gone

Get on down and boogie tonight
Don't know nothin but
You know it's alright
Whaaa whaaa somebody help me
Whaaa got to boogie
Really got to boogie

I start with port
Drink two or three quarts
I drank Pernod
Then boogie some more
Speeding two weeks
On Wyamine
Don't mix too good
With ice box wine

Get on down and do it right
Really got to boogie
Got to boogie tonight
Whaaa got to boogie whaaa got to boogie
Whaaa got to boogie whaaa whaaa whaaa
Somebody got to boogie
Everybody gots to boogie

Put a quarter in the juke
Boogie til you puke
Form a big boss line
It's puking time
Cleaning woman
Found me on the floor
Can't wait til tomorrow
To boogie some more

Really got to boogie
Really got to boogie
Really got to boogie
Really really really got to go

Really got to boogie

I got to boogie

My life, my life
Flash before my eyes
I got to get on down
It's too fast for me
It's too fast for me
I can't keep up
I got to get on down
I got to boogie on down

Whaaa whaaa boogie boogie
Whaaa whaaa boogie boogie
 
Root Boy Slim – Boogie Til You Puke Lyrics

Put a quarter in the juke
Boogie til you puke
Pop that Locker Room
Let's really zoom
Shootin and a-tootin
All night long
The party lasts
Til your brain cells gone

Get on down and boogie tonight
Don't know nothin but
You know it's alright
Whaaa whaaa somebody help me
Whaaa got to boogie
Really got to boogie

I start with port
Drink two or three quarts
I drank Pernod
Then boogie some more
Speeding two weeks
On Wyamine
Don't mix too good
With ice box wine

Get on down and do it right
Really got to boogie
Got to boogie tonight
Whaaa got to boogie whaaa got to boogie
Whaaa got to boogie whaaa whaaa whaaa
Somebody got to boogie
Everybody gots to boogie

Put a quarter in the juke
Boogie til you puke
Form a big boss line
It's puking time
Cleaning woman
Found me on the floor
Can't wait til tomorrow
To boogie some more

Really got to boogie
Really got to boogie
Really got to boogie
Really really really got to go

Really got to boogie

I got to boogie

My life, my life
Flash before my eyes
I got to get on down
It's too fast for me
It's too fast for me
I can't keep up
I got to get on down
I got to boogie on down

Whaaa whaaa boogie boogie
Whaaa whaaa boogie boogie

Retarded, like you.
 
this thread is extra for fans of pegging who know where steely dan got their name.
 
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