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Sly Witt
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4/9/2009 2:21:49 PM
I dreamed I was Woodstock Taylor last night
It was just for a short bit of a vivid dream. Some lady asked me if I sang and I said "that's me on the radio" ( it was Woodstock's voice).
I remember a bit of the song. It went "He was stomping through town in his hobnail boots, with a cling clang, bing bang, sing sang song."
Then I woke up.
Weird, huh?
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Bryon Tosoff
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4/9/2009 2:34:14 PM
Slywit ,vivid indeed. that is Great song material. quick, get one going!
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Bob Elliott
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4/9/2009 11:08:53 PM
I dreamed I saw Saint Augustine...
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Sly Witt
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4/10/2009 4:26:16 AM
what was he singing?
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Bob Elliott
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4/10/2009 4:43:16 AM
...alive as you or me
he was tearing through these quarters
in the utmost misery
with a blanket underneath his arm
and a coat of solid gold
searching for the very souls
who already have been sold
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4/10/2009 6:04:29 PM
---- Updated 4/10/2009 6:08:44 PM
Glad you got the message, Sly. That was me on the radio, transmitting at full strength.
Strangely enough, I dreamed I was Woodstock Taylor last night too. Then I woke up to find out that I still was. I can't tell you how relieved that made me feel.
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4/10/2009 6:12:45 PM
---- Updated 4/10/2009 6:15:47 PM
Strangely enough, your lyric snippet reminds me one of the very first songs I wrote.
The words aren't mine - it was a poem we had to learn at school so I put a tune on it to help remember the lines:
Every Thursday morning before we're quite awake
Without the slightest warning the house begins to shake
With a biff bang, biff bang bash
It's the dustman who begins (bang bash)
To empty all the bins
Of the rubbish and the trash
With a biff bang, biff bang, crash.
Yours is better. Shades of Spike Milligan - could be a missing verse of the Ying Tong Song or the Ning Nang Nong.
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