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posted by [personal profile] eftychia at 02:50pm on 2003-06-13

A not-quite-random song lyric, just 'cause it jumped out at me, then I've got to go get in the car and deal with stuff:

"She had a wooden leg,
It was hollow up the middle.
She used to put a string in
And play it like a fiddle.
She played it day and night,
She played it night and day,
When people told her not to fiddle
She played the fiddle anyway."

Music:: Boiled in Lead, Orb
Mood:: 'tired' tired
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posted by [identity profile] fiannaharpar.livejournal.com at 11:45am on 2003-06-13
Damn you!
Now I have that song caught in my head :-)
 
posted by [identity profile] jbsegal.livejournal.com at 06:14pm on 2003-06-13
I prefer the Boiled In Lead version...better scansion and rhyme...

"She had a wooden leg,
It was hollow up the middle.
She used to put a string on it
And play it like a fiddle.
She played it day and night,
She played it night and day-o,
And when her neigbors told her stop
She played her fiddle anyway."

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