Sunday, May 8, 2011
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Sunday's Classic Album Cover Sermon: Sinking Into Mud Season: What's Your Name? Who's Your Daddy? Is He Rich Like Me?
"Time of the Season"
by Rod Argent & the Zombies
It's the time of the season
When the love runs high
In this time, give it to me easy
And let me try
With pleasured hands
To take you and the sun to
Promised lands
To show you every one
It's the time of the season for loving
What's your name?
(What's your name?)
Who's your daddy?
(Who's your daddy? He rich?)
Is he rich like me?
When the love runs high
In this time, give it to me easy
And let me try
With pleasured hands
To take you and the sun to
Promised lands
To show you every one
It's the time of the season for loving
What's your name?
(What's your name?)
Who's your daddy?
(Who's your daddy? He rich?)
Is he rich like me?
Has he taken
(Has he taken)
Any time
(Any time to show)
To show you what you need to live?
Tell it to me slowly
Tell you what?
I really want to know
It's the time of the season for loving
(Has he taken)
Any time
(Any time to show)
To show you what you need to live?
Tell it to me slowly
Tell you what?
I really want to know
It's the time of the season for loving
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Sunday Classic Album Cover Sermon: Detained Labor Liberation: Time for a Rebel Music Revival
REBEL MUSIC (3 O'Clock Roadblock)
(Do do do do-do do do!
Do do do do-do do do!
I rebel music;
I rebel music.)
Why can't we roam (oh-oh-oh-oh) this open country? (open country)
Oh, why can't we be what we wanna be? (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
We want to be free. (wanna be free)
3 o'clock roadblock - curfew,
And I've got to throw away -
Yes, I've got to throw away -
A yes-a, but I've got to throw away
My little herb stalk!
I (rebel music) - yeah, I'm tellin' you! -
(I) I rebel music (rebel music). Oh-ooh!
Take my soul (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
and suss - and suss me out (suss me out). Oh-ooh!
Check my life (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh),
if I am in doubt (I'm in doubt); I'm tellin':
3 o'clock roadblock - roadblock - roadblock,
And "Hey, Mr. Cop! Ain't got no - (hey) hey! (hey, Mr Cop) -
(What ya sayin' down there?) - (hey) hey! (hey, Mr Cop) -
Ain't got no birth certificate on me now."
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Sunday Classic Album Cover Sermon: Here In My Car: Mustwerk Autoloan
Autobahn - Kraftwerk
Wir fahr'n fahr'n fahr'n auf der Autobahn (We are driving on the Autobahn)
Vor uns liegt ein weites Tal (In front of us is a wide valley)
Die Sonne scheint mit Glitzerstrahl (The sun is shining with glittering rays)
Die Fahrbahn ist ein graues Band (The driving strip is a grey track)
Weisse Streifen, gruener Rand (White strips, green edge)
Jetzt schalten wir ja das Radio an (We are switching the radio on)
Aus dem Lautsprecher klingt es dann: (From the speaker it sounds:)
Wir fah'rn auf der Autobahn... (We are driving on the Autobahn)
Vor uns liegt ein weites Tal (In front of us is a wide valley)
Die Sonne scheint mit Glitzerstrahl (The sun is shining with glittering rays)
Die Fahrbahn ist ein graues Band (The driving strip is a grey track)
Weisse Streifen, gruener Rand (White strips, green edge)
Jetzt schalten wir ja das Radio an (We are switching the radio on)
Aus dem Lautsprecher klingt es dann: (From the speaker it sounds:)
Wir fah'rn auf der Autobahn... (We are driving on the Autobahn)
Saturday, April 16, 2011
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