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  • Blurock
    Diamond Member

    • May 2010
    • 4203

    #1051
    Durban Blues Festival 24 - 29 Sept. Dan will be there too!

    Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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    • pmbguy
      Platinum Member

      • Apr 2013
      • 2095

      #1052
      It is not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change. – Charles Darwin

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      • Blurock
        Diamond Member

        • May 2010
        • 4203

        #1053
        Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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        • Blurock
          Diamond Member

          • May 2010
          • 4203

          #1054
          If there's a car up in heaven - it must be a Silver Thunderbird.

          Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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          • Blurock
            Diamond Member

            • May 2010
            • 4203

            #1055
            Did you fall for a shooting star?

            Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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            • Citizen X
              Diamond Member

              • Sep 2011
              • 3411

              #1056
              Originally posted by pmbguy
              Why boasteth thyself
              Oh, evil men
              Playing smart
              And not being clever?
              I said, you're working iniquity
              To achieve vanity (if a-so a-so)
              But the goodness of Jah, Jah
              I-dureth for-I-ver
              So if you are the big tree
              We are the small axe
              Ready to cut you down (well sharp)
              To cut you down
              These are the words
              Of my master, keep on tellin' me
              No weak heart
              Shall prosper
              And whosoever diggeth a pit
              Shall fall in it, fall in it
              And whosoever diggeth a pit
              Shall fall in it (... fall in it)
              If you are the big tree, let me tell you that
              We are the small axe, sharp and ready
              Ready to cut you down (well sharp)
              To cut you down
              (To cut you down)
              (To cut you down)
              These are the words
              Of my master, tellin' me that
              No weak heart
              Shall prosper
              And whosoever diggeth a pit
              Shall fall in it, uh, bury in it
              And whosoever diggeth a pit
              Shall bury in it, uh (... bury in it)
              If you are the big, big tree
              We are the small axe
              Ready to cut you down (well sharp)
              To cut you down
              If you are the big, big tree, let me tell you that
              We are the small axe
              Ready to cut you down (well sharp)
              To cut you down
              Sharpened ...
              Marley's ultimate motivational message is that if 'you are a big, big axe, we are a small tree, ready to cut you down, sharpened to cut you down."
              A little crude I know. a smart song nonetheless. UB40 used just the chorsu of this song in their 'Here I am baby,' song.
              “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
              Spelling mistakes and/or typographical errors I found in leading publications.
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              "Without prejudice and all rights reserved"

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              • pmbguy
                Platinum Member

                • Apr 2013
                • 2095

                #1057
                Originally posted by pmbguy
                Originally posted by adrianh
                What is this song about?
                The Cold War, I believe
                It is not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change. – Charles Darwin

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                • pmbguy
                  Platinum Member

                  • Apr 2013
                  • 2095

                  #1058


                  There is a house in New Orleans
                  They call the Rising Sun
                  And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
                  And God I know I'm one

                  My mother was a tailor
                  She sewed my new bluejeans
                  My father was a gamblin' man
                  Down in New Orleans

                  Now the only thing a gambler needs
                  Is a suitcase and trunk
                  And the only time he's satisfied
                  Is when he's on a drunk

                  Oh mother tell your children
                  Not to do what I have done
                  Spend your lives in sin and misery
                  In the House of the Rising Sun

                  Well, I got one foot on the platform
                  The other foot on the train
                  I'm goin' back to New Orleans
                  To wear that ball and chain

                  Well, there is a house in New Orleans
                  They call the Rising Sun
                  And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
                  And God I know I'm one
                  It is not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change. – Charles Darwin

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                  • Blurock
                    Diamond Member

                    • May 2010
                    • 4203

                    #1059
                    How do you know that a song is truly great? When its been recorded by more than 50 different artists! The House of the Rising Sun was my first introduction to 12 bar blues that I can remember.

                    This is a playlist of more than 50 artists including Pink Floyd, Toto, The Ventures, Amy Winehouse, Sinead O'connor, Jack Walsh etc. A Rock Anthem that will remain forever. They just don't write songs like this anymore.

                    Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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                    • Dave S
                      Gold Member

                      • Jun 2007
                      • 733

                      #1060
                      Originally posted by Blurock
                      Dave, you can buy a device with a turntable from Incredible Connection and a few other places for about R800 to convert your vinyl to CD's. I don't know what the quality of sound will be, but its worth a try if you want to listen to your collection.
                      I have such a device but the stylus cannot track on master-cuts, only the pressed albums as it's stylus is a moving magnet with a 0.28mm needle. My original stylus uses a moving coil with a 0.008mm needle, unbelievably hard to find these days.
                      Today Defines Tomorrow
                      Errare Humanum Est Remitto Divinus

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                      • Dave S
                        Gold Member

                        • Jun 2007
                        • 733

                        #1061
                        Originally posted by pmbguy
                        @Dave S – let me start off by saying thank you for pretending I beat you in chess you top 0.2% you.
                        For the old school.. Dave, Copy the final you tube url for the video you seeing and want to play. Then go to the normal create new message (post) thing TAB, 3rd from the right at the top, it is a picture of a film. Click on it. Then paste the url into it. It took me forever to figure it out, I was so frustrated I almost shat, but its lank easy
                        I got it, I knew I was missing a step somewhere...
                        Today Defines Tomorrow
                        Errare Humanum Est Remitto Divinus

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                        • Dave S
                          Gold Member

                          • Jun 2007
                          • 733

                          #1062
                          Another of my great Albums is this:
                          Magna Carta - Lord of the Ages



                          Lyrics to Lord of the Ages :
                          Lord of the Ages rode one night
                          Out through the gateways of time
                          Astride a great charger
                          In a cloack of white samite
                          He flew on the air
                          Like a storm
                          Dark was the night
                          For he'd gathered the stars in his hand
                          To light a path through the sky
                          While the hoofs of his charger
                          Made comets of fire
                          Bewitching all eyes
                          Behold them

                          Lord of the Ages, nobody knows
                          Wether he goes, nobody knows

                          Below a dark forest in caves of black granite
                          The children of darkness dwelled in oblivion
                          Betraying one another in endless confusion
                          But the Lord of the Dark had bewitched them
                          From times first creation
                          The wise men and prophets
                          And all workers of magic
                          Had warned of the wreckoning
                          The wind and the fire
                          And the plague of destruction that follows the path
                          Of evil

                          Lord of the Ages, nobody knows
                          Wether he goes, nobody knows

                          Far above the wide oceans and thundering rivers
                          Through the sun and the rain
                          And the turn of the seasons
                          Rode the god of all knowing
                          While all around him celestial companions
                          Friends from the void before time was woven
                          Honour his crown with words of white fire
                          And carry his robes of light

                          Wether he goes, Nobody knows

                          But in the peace of a valley
                          A young child was born
                          Filling the night with his crying
                          And an old man gave thanks to the Lord of the Ages,
                          Whose battle is not with innosence
                          But the birds of the air were silent
                          Knowing the time had come
                          When time is forgotten
                          The waters were stilled
                          The mountains stood empty
                          But the cities were deaf
                          Long long ago


                          Enough, cried a voice and the earth was awaking
                          Poor and the rich felt the brink of the fire
                          Death and destruction rode out together
                          Turning the world to a funeral pyre

                          It was the lord of the ages
                          Gathering in the harvest
                          I thank the lord of the ages
                          Gathering in the harvest (repeats)

                          Gathering in the harvest (repeats)
                          And from the blood and the thunder of men and their dying
                          His eyes dark with sorrow
                          The lord of the Ages
                          Gathered in his harvest

                          But to the old and helpless
                          The weak and the humble
                          To the children of light
                          His words of compassion
                          Breathed on them gently
                          Resolving the darkness across the great valley that rumbled with fire
                          And from the death and destruction
                          The lord of the Ages
                          Carried the fruit of the harvest
                          To freedom

                          Lord of the ages, nobody knows
                          Wether he goes, nobody knows
                          Today Defines Tomorrow
                          Errare Humanum Est Remitto Divinus

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                          • pmbguy
                            Platinum Member

                            • Apr 2013
                            • 2095

                            #1063


                            I ain't got no mama now
                            I ain't got no mama now
                            She told me late last night, "You don't need no mama no how"

                            Mmm, mmm, black snake crawlin' in my room
                            Mmm, mmm, black snake crawlin' in my room
                            Some pretty mama better come and get this black snake soon

                            Ohh-oh, that must have been a bed bug, baby a chinch can't bite that hard
                            Ohh-oh, that must have been a bed bug, honey a chinch can't bite that hard
                            Ask my sugar for fifty cents, she said "Lemon, ain't a child in the yard"

                            Mama, that's all right, mama that's all right for you
                            Mama, that's all right, mama that's all right for you
                            Mama, that's all right, most seen all you do

                            Mmm, mmm, what's the matter now?
                            Mmm, mmm, honey what's the matter now?
                            Sugar, what's the matter, don't like no black snake no how

                            Mmm, mmm, wonder where my black snake gone?
                            Mmm, mmm, wonder where this black snake gone?
                            Black snake mama done run my darlin' home
                            It is not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change. – Charles Darwin

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                            • Blurock
                              Diamond Member

                              • May 2010
                              • 4203

                              #1064
                              Hey Joe was originally a folk song from the South (USA). Jimi Hendrix made it famous and it has since been recorded by just about every band worth mentioning. ZZ Top, the Byrds, Led Zeppelin, The Marmalade, The Who - too many to mention. here is a completely different version by Deep Purple. (and playlist with 28 covers)


                              Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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                              • Blurock
                                Diamond Member

                                • May 2010
                                • 4203

                                #1065
                                Grand Funk Railroad plays the Rolling Stones number "Gimme Shelter". Heavy Metal was the craze in the 70's.

                                Excellence is not a skill; its an attitude...

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