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The naked truth is that I kind'a borrowed most of it from a gal from little rock called Marilyn so please go ahaed
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How was she? (as a person I mean!)
By the way: Don't be so effing modest.
She was from Little Rock?(=diamond).
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First two girls from little Rock:
Two Little Girls From Little Rock
(from "Gentlemen PRefrainr Blondes")
We're just two little girls from Little Rock,
we lived on the wrong side of the tracks.
But the gentlemen friends who used to call,
they never did seem to mind at all,
they came to the wrong side of the tracks!
Then someone broke my heart in Little Rock,
so I up and left the pieces there.
Like a little lost lamb I roamed about,
I came to New York and I found out,
that men are the same way everywhere!
I was young and determined,
to be wined and dined and ermined,
and I worked at it all around the clock!
Now one of these days in my fancy clothes,
I'm going back home and punch the nose,
of the one who broke my heart,
the one who broke my heart,
the one who broke my heart,
in Little Rock! Little Rock!
I'm just a little girl from Little Rock,
a horse used to be my closest pal.
Though I never did learn to read or write,
I learned about love in the pale moonlight,
and now I'm an educated gal!
I learned an awful lot in Little Rock,
and here's some advice I'd like to share.
Find a gentlemen who is shy or bold,
or short or tall, or young or old,
as long as the guy's a millionaire!
For a kid from the wrong street,
I did very well on Wall Street,
though I never earned a share of stock!
And now that I'm known in the biggest banks,
I'm going back home to give my thanks,
to the one who broke my heart,
the one who broke my heart,
the one who broke my heart
in Little Rock! Little Rock!
Den er fed den bemærkning om hesten!
herunder Diamonds are ...:
The French are glad to die for love.
They delight in fighting duels.
But I prefer a man who lives
And gives expensive jewels.
A kiss on the hand
May be quite continental,
But diamonds are a girl's best friend.
A kiss may be grand
But it won't pay the rental
On your humble flat
Or help you at the automat.
Men grow cold
As girls grow old,
And we all lose our charms in the end.
But square-cut or pear-shaped,
These rocks don't loose their shape.
Diamonds are a girl's best friend.
Tiffany's!
Cartier!
Black Starr!
Frost Gorham!
Talk to me Harry Winston.
Tell me all about it!
There may come a time
When a lass needs a lawyer,
But diamonds are a girl's best friend.
There may come a time
When a hard-boiled employer
Thinks you're awful nice,
But get that ice or else no dice.
He's your guy
When stocks are high,
But beware when they start to descend.
It's then that those louses
Go back to their spouses.
Diamonds are a girl's best friend.
I've heard of affairs
That are strictly platonic,
But diamonds are a girl's best friend.
And I think affairs
That you must keep liaisonic
Are better bets
If little pets get big baguettes.
Time rolls on,
And youth is gone,
And you can't straighten up when you bend.
But stiff back
Or stiff knees,
You stand straight at Tiffany's.
Diamonds! Diamonds!
I don't mean rhinestones!
But diamonds are a girl's best friend.
I have no clue about the real Marilyn (Norma Jean) - she died when I was one month old
eller for at citere Elton frit
"Her candle burnt out long before I got of the Potty" 
Nok om Marilyn - nu skal der prøves pladerensemaskine !!!!!! (mere herom i en anden tråd senere)
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