Favorite Weapons Songs,Tell us your Favorites.Gun,Knives,etc.Title or Lyrics~Freeper Canter~8-10-12

[fatima]

~Favorite Weapon's Song's ~





Dean Martin & Ricky Nelson-My rifle,pony and me

The sun is sinking in the west
The cattle go down to the stream
The redwing settles in the nest
It's time for a cowboy to dream

Purple light in the canyons
That's where I long to be
With my three good companions
Just my rifle, pony and me

Gonna hang (gonna hang) my sombrero (my sombrero)
On the limb (on the limb) of a tree (of a tree)
Coming home (coming home) sweetheart darling (sweetheart darling)
Just my rifle, pony and me
Just my rifle, my pony and me

(Whippoorwill in the willow
Sings a sweet melody
Riding to Amarillo)
Just my rifle, pony and me
No more cows (no more cows) to be roping (to be roping)
No more strays will I see
Round the bend (round the bend) she'll be waiting (she'll be waiting)
For my rifle, pony and me
For my rifle, my pony and me





*Video*

Mack the Knife-Bobby Darin

Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear And it shows them pearly white Just a jackknife has old MacHeath, babe And he keeps it, ah, out of sight Ya know when that shark bites with his teeth, babe Scarlet billows start to spread Fancy gloves, oh, wears old MacHeath, babe So there's never, never a trace of red

Now on the sidewalk, huh, huh, whoo sunny morning, un huh Lies a body just oozin' life, eek And someone's sneakin' 'round the corner Could that someone be Mack the Knife?

There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river dontcha know Where a cement bag's just a'drooppin' on down Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear Five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town Now d'ja hear 'bout Louie Miller? He disappeared, babe After drawin' out all his hard-earned cash And now MacHeath spends just like a sailor Could it be our boy's done somethin' rash?

Now Jenny Diver, ho, ho, yeah, Sukey Tawdry Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown Oh, the line forms on the right, babe Now that Macky's back in town

I said Jenny Diver, whoa, Sukey Tawdry Look out to Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown Yes, that line forms on the right, babe Now that Macky's back in town.....

Look out, old Macky's back!!

*Video*

[fatima]

Thanks Vob ((((Hugs))))

[fatima]

Hiya GSWarrior ((((Hugs)))

[fatima]

Rut Row
USMC Cadence. ‘Mama Can’t you see.’
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rxrmr4nJgqA

[fatima]

All is OK,had a lightning strike at work so internet is down.Back home now.

[fatima]

Hi blackie ((((Hugs))))

[GSWarrior]

Hi. It might be fun to have a thread where people post songs with their first names in the title.

Roland the Roadie and Gertrude the Groupie

BTW, I'm Roland, not Gertrude

[George Varnum]

Drat- I never recorded it.

I suppose I could, and put it up on You Tube or some other on line repository.

Have long been tempted to do that actually.

I do have a Reverbnation page with some of my other music that I have recorded under a different user name.

Drop me a PM if interested - don’t want to put it up here.

Hugz back 2 ya Deah!

[Albion Wilde]

Here's another great one:

Way Out Here
By Josh Thompson

Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome son
Our necks are burnt, our roads are dirt and our trucks ain't clean
The dogs run lose, we smoke, we chew and fry everything
Out here, way out here

(Chorus) We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
When it comes to weight brother we pull our own
If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
You can leave us alone
We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here

We got a fightin' side a mile wide but we pray for peace
'Cause it's mostly us that end up servin' overseas
If it was up to me I'd love to see this country run
Like it used to be, oughta be, just like it's done
Out here, way out here

(Chorus) We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
When it comes to weight brother we pull our own
If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
You can leave us alone
We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here

We won't take a dime if we ain't earned it
When it comes to weight brother we pull our own
If it's our backwoods way of livin' you're concerned with
You can leave us alone
We're about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here, way out here

Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome son

[skooldayz]

Bob Dylan
“Billy 4”

There’s guns across the river about to pound you
There’s a lawman on your trail like to surround you
Bounty hunters are dancing all around you
Billy, they don’t like you to be so free

Camping out all night on the veranda

Walking in the streets down by the hacienda

Up to boot hill they’d like to send you

Billy, don’t you turn your back on me

There’s mills inside the minds of crazy faces

Bullet holes and rifles in their cases

There’s always one more notch in four more aces

Billy, and you’re playing all alone

Playing around with some sweet senorita

Into her dark chamber she will greet you

In the shadows of the mesa she will lead you

Billy, and you’re going all alone

They say that Pat Garrett’s got your number

So sleep with one eye open, when you wonder

If every little sound just might be thunder

Thunder from the barrel of his gun

There’s always another stranger sneaking glances

Some trigger-happy fool willing to take chances

Some old whore from San Pedro to make advances

Advances on your spirit and your soul

The businessmen from Taos want you to go down

So they’ve hired mister Garrett, to force you to slow down

Billy, don’t it make you feel so low down?

To be hunted by the man who was your friend

So hang onto your woman, if you got one

Remember in El Paso once you shot one

I’ll be in Santa Fe about one

Billy, you’ve been running for so long

Gypsy queens will play your grand finale

Way down in some Tularosa alley

Maybe in La Rio Pecas Valley

Billy, you’re so far away from home

Billy, you’re so far away from home

Billy, you’re so far away from home

[G-Bear]

Roland the Headless Thompsom Gunner

another great one from Warren Zevon

[mylife]

The very first LP from the power trio "budgie"

[mylife]

Gotta love Tommy.

Small Change is a great song.

[Arrowhead1952]

Just finished cleaning up after getting another load of stuff from the in-law’s house. Ladders, roller shelves, lamps, storage boxes, light bulbs, tools and the like.

FIL gave me several containers of coins, and I have been putting them into sleeves. So far, it is over $400 and counting. There were over $75 in pennies alone.

[Kathy in Alaska]

Thanks, unique, for the cheer guys.

Hawaii.....#50!!
goodwithagun.....#100!!
beachy.....#300!!
G-Bear.....#350!!

[Kathy in Alaska]

That is just SOOOO many pennies!! And a whole lot of rolling.

And sounds like you got some good stuff.

[fatima]

Cash them in.Check them out too some might be old.

[Arrowhead1952]

He had a three pound coffee can almost full and another container. I weighed the pennies and there were 28.35 lbs. I wish I could sell them for the price of copper at a recycle place.

The problem with the stuff is that I already have all that at our home. I got three weed trimmers, two lawnmowers and other goodies from him some time ago.

[fatima]

Hi My ((((Hugs)))

[fatima]

Hi G-Bear ((((Hugs))))

Warren Zevon - Roland The Headless Thompson Gunner
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FHWmxCoTV3Y

[Arrowhead1952]

Oh, I checked out all the coins and found several silver dimes, quarters and very old pennies. I also found several coins from other countries. I need to clean them and see what their monetary value is. Forgot to give you (((HUGS))) earlier.