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There is a band from south devon

They call themselves Mee-yooze

They've been known to ruin many a setlist,

But god, this show ain't one!

 

The drummer's name is Howard,

He wears tight arse skinnies,

The bassist is a burley man,

his kids number seventeen.

 

The only thing the singer needs,

Is his guitar and a pick,

He kinda sings like a woman,

who's gotten plastered drunk.

 

Oh brother, at my next gig,

Hope they do what they've just done!

Or I'll spend the gig in setlist misery,

Hearing that Guiding Light song!

 

Keep Matt's hand off the megaphone,

Keep both hands on the keys,

Don't be going back to old territory,

Playing Feeling Good again!

 

 

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Hopefully you like more than one song...

 

Oh, I do. I love all their songs pretty much. It's just that Showbiz is really special to me and out of all the rarities they could possibly play, that's the one I them to play the most.

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There is a band from south devon

They call themselves Mee-yooze

They've been known to ruin many a setlist,

But god, this show ain't one!

 

The drummer's name is Howard,

He wears tight arse skinnies,

The bassist is a burley man,

his kids number seventeen.

 

The only thing the singer needs,

Is his guitar and a pick,

He kinda sings like a woman,

who's gotten plastered drunk.

 

Oh brother, at my next gig,

Hope they do what they've just done!

Or I'll spend the gig in setlist misery,

With that Guiding Light song!

 

Keep Matt's hand off the megaphone,

Keep both hands on the keys,

Don't be going back to old territory,

Playing Feeling Good again!

 

 

:awesome:

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There is a band from south devon

They call themselves Mee-yooze

They've been known to ruin many a setlist,

But god, this show ain't one!

 

The drummer's name is Howard,

He wears tight arse skinnies,

The bassist is a burley man,

his kids number seventeen.

 

The only thing the singer needs,

Is his guitar and a pick,

He kinda sings like a woman,

who's gotten plastered drunk.

 

Oh brother, at my next gig,

Hope they do what they've just done!

Or I'll spend the gig in setlist misery,

Hearing that Guiding Light song!

 

Keep Matt's hand off the megaphone,

Keep both hands on the keys,

Don't be going back to old territory,

Playing Feeling Good again!

 

 

Ducky, I love you

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:shifty:

 

 

There is a band from south devon

They call themselves Mee-yooze

They've been known to ruin many a setlist,

But god, this show ain't one!

 

The drummer's name is Howard,

He wears tight arse skinnies,

The bassist is a burley man,

his kids number seventeen.

 

The only thing the singer needs,

Is his guitar and a pick,

He kinda sings like a woman,

who's gotten plastered drunk.

 

Oh brother, at my next gig,

Hope they do what they've just done!

Or I'll spend the gig in setlist misery,

Hearing that Guiding Light song!

 

Keep Matt's hand off the megaphone,

Keep both hands on the keys,

Don't be going back to old territory,

Playing Feeling Good again!

 

 

I love you Ducky :awesome:

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There is a band from south devon

They call themselves Mee-yooze

They've been known to ruin many a setlist,

But god, this show ain't one!

 

The drummer's name is Howard,

He wears tight arse skinnies,

The bassist is a burley man,

his kids number seventeen.

 

The only thing the singer needs,

Is his guitar and a pick,

He kinda sings like a woman,

who's gotten plastered drunk.

 

Oh brother, at my next gig,

Hope they do what they've just done!

Or I'll spend the gig in setlist misery,

Hearing that Guiding Light song!

 

Keep Matt's hand off the megaphone,

Keep both hands on the keys,

Don't be going back to old territory,

Playing Feeling Good again!

 

 

:LOL::LOL::LOL: Amazing

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There is a band from south devon

They call themselves Mee-yooze

They've been known to ruin many a setlist,

But god, this show ain't one!

 

The drummer's name is Howard,

He wears tight arse skinnies,

The bassist is a burley man,

his kids number seventeen.

 

The only thing the singer needs,

Is his guitar and a pick,

He kinda sings like a woman,

who's gotten plastered drunk.

 

Oh brother, at my next gig,

Hope they do what they've just done!

Or I'll spend the gig in setlist misery,

Hearing that Guiding Light song!

 

Keep Matt's hand off the megaphone,

Keep both hands on the keys,

Don't be going back to old territory,

Playing Feeling Good again!

 

 

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Oh, I do. I love all their songs pretty much. It's just that Showbiz is really special to me and out of all the rarities they could possibly play, that's the one I them to play the most.

"Makes me wonder why I'm even going to gigs", really?

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There is a band from south devon

They call themselves Mee-yooze

They've been known to ruin many a setlist,

But god, this show ain't one!

 

The drummer's name is Howard,

He wears tight arse skinnies,

The bassist is a burley man,

his kids number seventeen.

 

The only thing the singer needs,

Is his guitar and a pick,

He kinda sings like a woman,

who's gotten plastered drunk.

 

Oh brother, at my next gig,

Hope they do what they've just done!

Or I'll spend the gig in setlist misery,

Hearing that Guiding Light song!

 

Keep Matt's hand off the megaphone,

Keep both hands on the keys,

Don't be going back to old territory,

Playing Feeling Good again!

 

 

Love it :LOL:

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There is a band from south devon

They call themselves Mee-yooze

They've been known to ruin many a setlist,

But god, this show ain't one!

 

The drummer's name is Howard,

He wears tight arse skinnies,

The bassist is a burley man,

his kids number seventeen.

 

The only thing the singer needs,

Is his guitar and a pick,

He kinda sings like a woman,

who's gotten plastered drunk.

 

Oh brother, at my next gig,

Hope they do what they've just done!

Or I'll spend the gig in setlist misery,

Hearing that Guiding Light song!

 

Keep Matt's hand off the megaphone,

Keep both hands on the keys,

Don't be going back to old territory,

Playing Feeling Good again!

 

 

Win. So much win.

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