Blinded by the light

revved up like a deuce

Another runner in the night

Blinded by the light

revved up like a deuce

Another runner in the night

Blinded by the light

revved up like a deuce

Another runner in the night (fading)

 

Madman dummers bummers,

Indians in the summer,

With a teenager diplomat

And the dumps with the mumps

As the adolescent pumps his way into his hat

 

With a boulder my shoulder,

feeling kinda older,

I tripped the merry-go-round

With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin,

the calliope crashed to the ground

(pickup)

the calliope crashed to the ground

 

(chorus)

 

Some silicon sister with a manager mister

told me I go what it takes.

I'll run you on sonny to something strong

play the song with the funky break

 

And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the

weather charts see if it was safe outside

And little Early Burly came by in his curly wurly

and asked me if i needed a ride

(pickup)

asked me if i needed a ride

 

 

(chorus)

 

Bridge: She got down but she never got tired

She's gonna make it to the night

She's gonna make it through the night

 

 

(break with soul-stirring solo)

 

Oh momma that's where the fun is

But momma that's where the fun is

Momma always told me not to look

in the eye's on the sun

But momma that's where the fun is

 

(chop sticks variation)

 

So brimstone-baritone, anti-cyclone Rolling Stone

Preacher from the East,

says dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in it's funny bone

thats what they expect at least

 

It's a new grown chaperon standing in the corner

watching the young girls dance

and some fresh sown moonstone messing with his frozen zone,

only reminding him of romance

(pickup)

and the calliope crashed to the ground

 

(Chorus)

 

(Chorus and First Verse)

 

Now Scott with the sling-shot finally found a tender spot

and throws his lover in the sand

and some blood-shot forget-me-not

said Daddy's within earshot, save the buck-shot, turn up the band

 

(repeat Verse 2 "Silicon sister with a manager....")

(bridge)

Can you say spam?

Can you say spam?

Yes, yes I can. Spam.

 

You say spam, I say post whoring. Not saying you are a post whore, just whomever started this inane thread.

I don't even know what hte f*** that is

Yes, yes I can.  Spam.

 

You say spam, I say post whoring.    Not saying you are a post whore, just whomever started this inane thread.

I just like that song

I don't know the band or song

I don't know the band or song

"Blinded by the Light" by Manfred Mann or some name like that, I believe.

"Blinded by the Light" by Manfred Mann or some name like that, I believe.

go listen to it...i think at MP3.com

go listen to it...i think at MP3.com

doesn't look like my kind of music

That's a great song, but to start a thread just to post its lyrics seems kinda...odd.

That's a great song, but to start a thread just to post its lyrics seems kinda...odd.

Indeed it does.

Well if we're gonna post song lyrics for no reason...

 

I

I wonder why I wonder why

I've

I've come undone

 

O.K., I know I missed it

The point I mean, I missed it good

And if I could

Good God I would

 

Now I've seen the way it's headed

Down and down, the truth descended

Have it here and without worry

Baby please, there is no hurry

I'm fine

 

Stay with me

Play with me

 

Ego, it's only a soul

 

Now I see the way I'm headed

Down and down, the youth descended

Hell is here, but it hath no fury

Like this woman still, there is no worry

I'm fine

 

Stay with me

Play with me

 

Without warning, brain is burning

Blinded by the light

revved up like a deuce

Another runner in the night

Blinded by the light

revved up like a deuce

Another runner in the night

Blinded by the light

revved up like a deuce

Another runner in the night (fading)

 

Madman dummers bummers,

Indians in the summer,

With a teenager diplomat

And the dumps with the mumps

As the adolescent pumps his way into his hat

 

With a boulder my shoulder,

feeling kinda older,

I tripped the merry-go-round

With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin,

the calliope crashed to the ground

(pickup)

the calliope crashed to the ground

 

(chorus)

 

Some silicon sister with a manager mister

told me I go what it takes.

I'll run you on sonny to something strong

play the song with the funky break

 

And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the

weather charts see if it was safe outside

And little Early Burly came by in his curly wurly

and asked me if i needed a ride

(pickup)

asked me if i needed a ride

 

 

(chorus)

 

Bridge: She got down but she never got tired

She's gonna make it to the night

She's gonna make it through the night

 

 

(break with soul-stirring solo)

 

Oh momma that's where the fun is

But momma that's where the fun is

Momma always told me not to look

in the eye's on the sun

But momma that's where the fun is

 

(chop sticks variation)

 

So brimstone-baritone, anti-cyclone Rolling Stone

Preacher from the East,

says dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in it's funny bone

thats what they expect at least

 

It's a new grown chaperon standing in the corner

watching the young girls dance

and some fresh sown moonstone messing with his frozen zone,

only reminding him of romance

(pickup)

and the calliope crashed to the ground

 

(Chorus)

 

(Chorus and First Verse)

 

Now Scott with the sling-shot finally found a tender spot

and throws his lover in the sand

and some blood-shot forget-me-not

said Daddy's within earshot, save the buck-shot, turn up the band

 

(repeat Verse 2 "Silicon sister with a manager....")

(bridge)

Holy s***, can you be any more obessessed with that goddamn song? I'm sorry, but you've posted about it like 3 times. I love Free Bird by Lynyrd Skynyrd and Smoke on the water by Deep Purple, but I don't go "post whoring" about the two songs.

 

I'd rather have you talking about feeling chicks boobs instead of talking about Blinded by the Light.

doesn't look like my kind of music

I kinda know what you like, and I've heard that song. It's definitely not your kind of music.

That's a great song, but to start a thread just to post its lyrics seems kinda...odd.

That's the song that sounds like he's saying.."revved up like a douche" instead of deuse

originally written and performed by Bruce Springsteen, if I'm not mistaken.

An AM radio staple in the 70s.

NOT to be found anywhere on my all-time favorite anything.

That's the song that sounds like he's saying.."revved up like a douche" instead of deuse

Exactly what I was thinking