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 Angie Baby






Dedicated to my Dear Friend
Angie_vV
Who is M.I.A.





The Wounded Angel, by Hugo Simberg


I suspect, as I wrote upon your wall, that you embroiled in some very intense and lengthy poker tourney.  Unless you are involved in some very intense poke her tourney.  Ahem. 

Whatever the case may be, I wish to offer this tribute in your memory, until you resurface.

If the irony of this song doesn't provoke laughter, this should.  In high school, a friend of mine, who was a flaming drama queen, used to call me "Helen Reddy Drag Queen" because he thought I resembled this one time famous singer (which hopelessly dates me) but more because I think he really wanted to see me in a dress, or perhaps, slipping out of it...

Are you ROFLMAO yet?  Hope so. ;)






"Angie Baby"
Helen Reddy
(Custom playlist skin "he cracks me up 1" at mixpod.com)


 


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Lyrics to Angie Baby :
You live your life in the songs you here
On the rock and roll radio
And when a young girl doesn't have any friends
That's a really nice place to go
Folks hoping you'd turn out cool
But they had to take you out of school
You're a little touched you know
Angie baby

Lovers appear in your room each night
And they whirl accross the floor
But they always seem to fade away
When your daddy taps on your door
Angie girl are you alright?
Tell the radio goodnight
All alone once more Angie baby

Angie baby
You're a special lady
Living in a world of make believe
Well maybe

Stopping at her house is a neighbour boy
With evil on his mind
'Cause he's been peeking in Angie's room
At night through the window blind
I see your folks have gone away
Would you dance with me today?
I'll show you how to have a good time
Angie baby
Angie baby
Angie baby

When he walks in her room
He feels confused
Like he walked into a play
And the music's so loud
It spins him around
'Till his soul has lost it's way
And as she turns the volume down
He's getting smaller with the sound
It seems to pull him off the ground
No more the radio is bound
Never to be found

The headlines read that a boy disappeared
And everyone thinks he died
Except a crazy girl with a secret lover
Who keeps her satisfied
It's so nice to be insane
No one asks you to explain
Radio by your side
Angie baby

Angie baby
You're a special lady
Living in a world of make believe
Well maybe
Well maybe
Angie baby
Angie baby
Well maybe
Angie baby
Angie baby
Angie baby
Angie baby
Angie baby 

[ Angie Baby Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/




Copyright © 2009 David Shaw Bass.  All Rights Reserved. davidshawbass@gmail.com

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Where is she?

Too many people are gone/MIA ...
Posted by  Wintersong  on 2009-09-07 12:10:58 
  
I don't know. Gen (evanescence) had spoken with her a couple of days ago and said she was fine. She might be on a vacation of sorts. I'm only half teasing when I suggested a poker tournament or a boyfriend -- either one's a distinct possibility.

Who else are thinking of that's missing?
Posted by  davidsbass  on 2009-09-07 13:12:51 
  
I've heard that Ghost isn't here anymore. Cully apparently is gone now. :cries: And Steph was gone shortly before I left. I'm sure there are more that aren't around that just don't come to mind right now. =/
Posted by  Wintersong  on 2009-09-07 14:36:06 
  
Ghost is back, as hollowman. He's actually Buck's son, and has been blogging about Buck's condition. That's the good new.

Cully is gone, from thoughts for sure, from this world either soon or already. That's one to shed buckets of salted tears over. Just makes you want to scream at anyone or anything claiming authorship of this world.

Steph checked out after the ugliness which resulted when the plagiarism of Pastor Harris' works was greeted not by simple admission, but vicious ad hominem assaults (character assassination). But she's still blogging on other sites. I'll dig up her pointer and email them to you.

Noxy left too. I don't know where. Steph may know, come to think of it.

There may well be others too. I wouldn't be surprised. Hopefully, Angie's just on vacation. She didn't return my last call, but I'll try again.
Posted by  davidsbass  on 2009-09-07 18:21:32 
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