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To: Knitting A Conundrum

99 Red Balloons

You and I in a little toy shop
Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got
Set them free at the break of dawn
'till one by one they were gone
Back at base, sparks in the software
Flash the message "something's out there"
Floating in the summer sky
Ninety nine red balloons go by

Ninety nine red balloons
Floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, it's red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
The war machine springs to life
Opens up one eager eye
And focusing it on the sky
The ninety nine red balloons go by

Ninety nine decisions treat
Ninety nine ministers meet
To worry, worry, super scurry
Call the troops out in a hurry
This is what we've waited for
This is it boys, this is war
The President is on the line
As Ninety nine red balloons go by

Ninety nine knights of the air
Ride super high-tech jet fighters
Everyone's a super hero
Everyone's a Captain Kirk
With orders to identify
To clarify and classify
Scramble in the summer sky
Ninety nine red balloons go by

As ninety nine red balloons go by

Ninety nine dreams I have had
In every one a red balloon
It's all over and I'm standing pretty
In this dust that was a city
If i could find a souvenir
Just to prove the world was here
And here is a red balloon
I think of you and let it go


64,658 posted on 12/30/2004 9:20:17 PM PST by airborne (Dear Lord, please be with my family in Iraq. Keep them close and safe.)
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To: airborne

I have disks and disks of 80s music compliations...some of my favorite stuff...


64,663 posted on 12/30/2004 9:22:05 PM PST by Knitting A Conundrum (Act Justly, Love Mercy, and Walk Humbly With God Micah 6:8)
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To: airborne
Dexies Midnight Runners- Come on Eileen



Come on Eileen !
Come on Eileen !

Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
He moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers used
To sing along, who'd blame them
You're grown (a grown up), so grown (so grown up), now I must say more than ever
(come on eileen)
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
And we can sing just like our fathers

[Chorus]: #1
Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)
At these moments, you mean everything
With you in that dress, oh my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah come on Eileen

Come on Eileen !

These people round here 
Thank god they Sunk in smoke dried faces
They're sown to what their fate is
But not us (no never), no not us (no never)
We are far too young and clever
Remember!
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever 

Come on Eileen oh I swear (what he means)
Ah come on let's, take off everything
pretty red dress, oh Eileen tell him yes
Ah come on let's, Ah come on Eileen
pretty red dress, oh Eileen tell him yes
Ah come on let's, Ah come on Eileen

SLOW PART

[Chorus]: #1 --------2X---------END
Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)
At these moments, you mean everything
With you in that dress, oh my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah come on Eileen

Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)
At these moments, you mean everything
With you in that dress, oh my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah come on Eileen

64,664 posted on 12/30/2004 9:22:57 PM PST by Dead Corpse (Cum catapultae proscriptae erunt tum soli proscript catapultas habebunt.)
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