rozeymindedfuzz asked:
9. three songs that get you in the Christmas Mood (Tis the season. ;)
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“Tis The Season” Playlist
Merry Christmas Baby - Otis Redding
Christmas (Baby Please Come Home) - Darlene Love
What Christmas Means To Me - Stevie Wonder
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town - The Jackson 5
This Christmas - Donny Hathaway
Jingle Bell Rock - Bobby Helms
Santa Baby - Eartha Kitt
Sleigh Ride - The Ronettes
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas - Lou Rawls
The Christmas Song (Merry Christmas To You) - Nat King Cole
“OK K.O.! Let’s Be Heroes” Playlist
As requested by @the-best-blogger-in-the-world :)
Friends Forever - Puffy AmiYumi
Dreams - Beck
Little Secrets - Passion Pit
Because I’m Me - The Avalanches
Huddle Formation - The Go! Team
Flesh Without Blood - Grimes
Black Sheep - Metric
Polish Girl - Neon Indian
Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots Part 1 - The Flaming Lips
Animal - Miike Snow
1. Little Drummer Boy/Peace On Earth - Bing Crosby & David Bowie
2. Do They Know It’s Christmas - Band-Aid
3. Christmas (Baby Please Come Home) - Darlene Love
Thanks for the ask :)
Bobby Womack - California Dreaming
All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray
I’ve been for a walk on a winter’s day
I’d be safe and warm if I was in L.A.
California dreamin’ on such a winter’s day
Stopped in to a church I passed along the way
Well I got down on my knees and I pretend to pray
You know the preacher liked the cold
He knows I’m gonna stay
California dreamin’ on such a winter’s day
All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray
I’ve been for a walk on a winter’s day
If I didn’t tell her I could leave today
California dreamin’ on such a winter’s day
California dreamin’ on such a winter’s day
California dreamin’ on such a winter’s day
Thanks for tagging me @misstuesday22 and @pensivepeahen 😊😊😊
Countdown is on to the weekend. Unfortunately it’s pouring rain and it’s almost Christmas. I’m still counting on a white Christmas 🎄
Tagging @xokrazyinsanexo @lilyofthevalley-doesntknow @fatmaninalittlesuit @jonesywrites @bexmaddy @knockout35 @rozeymindedfuzz @brighttwentysomething @xsunraex to post a selfie😊
The Pogues Featuring Kirsty MacColl - Fairytale Of New York
It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me,
Won’t see another one
And then he sang a song
The Rare Old Mountain Dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I’ve got a feeling
This year’s for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
They’ve got cars
Big as bars
They’ve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It’s no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of New York City
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on the corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing ‘Galway Bay’
And the bells are ringing
Out for Christmas day
You’re a bum
You’re a punk
You’re an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead
On a drip in that bed
You scumbag
You maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God
It’s our last
The boys of the NYPD choir
Still singing 'Galway Bay’
And the bells are ringing
Out for Christmas day
I could have been someone
Well, so could anyone
You took my dreams
From me when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can’t make it all alone
I’ve built my dreams around you
The boys of the NYPD choir
Still singing 'Galway Bay’
And the bells are ringing
Out for Christmas day
Thanks for the tag @dcm22 😊😊😊
Day started horribly. One smashed glass Christmas tree, one kid puking all over the family room and a wicked headache but……
Christmas tunes and decorating the tree have a funny way of making all that seem like ages ago 🎄 🎄🎄
Hey @xsunraex @xokrazyinsanexo @missselfdestruct @jonesywrites @fatmaninalittlesuit @lilyofthevalley-doesntknow @ohhelloholly @saunter-vaguely-downwards @rozeymindedfuzz how has your day been?
Foy Vance - “She Burns” (Acoustic From Blackbird Studios)
She’s a little explosion of hope
Never turns the lights down low, she can go there if you want to though
There are no markings on her country roads
No signs that show the way back home
When you get there you won’t wanna go
I’ve frozen all my desire
Covered up in virgin snow
But when I stand beside her
She burns yeah she burns
Like petrol soaked paper and fireworks
And I’m burning yeah I’m burning
I’m burning so deep that just breathing hurts
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
She likes to lay under the covers though
Pretending everywhere’s our home
Keeps me warm right to my very soul
We get so tangled up its hard to know
What is hers and what’s my own
Vines at the bottom of an olive grove
I’ve frozen all my desire
Covered up in virgin snow
But when I stand beside her
She burns yeah she burns
Like petrol soaked paper and fireworks
And I’m burning yeah I’m burning
I’m burning so deep that just breathing hurts
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’ve frozen all my desire
Covered up in virgin snow
But when I stand beside her
She burns yeah she burns
Like petrol soaked paper and fireworks
And I’m burning yeah I’m burning
I’m burning so deep that just breathing hurts
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
Kim Carnes - Bette Davis Eyes
Her hair is Harlow gold
Her lips sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold
She’s got Bette Davis eyes
She’ll turn the music on you
You won’t have to think twice
She’s pure as New York snow
She got Bette Davis eyes
And she’ll tease you
She’ll unease you
All the better just to please you
She’s precocious, and she knows just
What it takes to make a pro blush
She got Greta Garbo’s standoff sighs
She’s got Bette Davis eyes
She’ll let you take her home
It whets her appetite
She’ll lay you on the throne
She got Bette Davis eyes
She’ll take a tumble on you
Roll you like you were dice
Until you come out blue
She’s got Bette Davis eyes
She’ll expose you, when she snows you
Off your feet with the crumbs she throws you
She’s ferocious, and she knows just
What it takes to make a pro blush
All the boys think she’s a spy
She’s got Bette Davis eyes
And she’ll tease you
She’ll unease you
All the better just to please you
She’s precocious, and she knows just
What it takes to make a pro blush
All the boys think she’s a spy
She’s got Bette Davis eyes
She’ll tease you
She’ll unease you
Just to please you
She’s got Bette Davis eyes
She’ll expose you
When she snows you
She knows you
She’s got Bette Davis eyes
Foy Vance - “She Burns” (Acoustic From Blackbird Studios)
She’s a little explosion of hope
Never turns the lights down low, she can go there if you want to though
There are no markings on her country roads
No signs that show the way back home
When you get there you won’t wanna go
I’ve frozen all my desire
Covered up in virgin snow
But when I stand beside her
She burns yeah she burns
Like petrol soaked paper and fireworks
And I’m burning yeah I’m burning
I’m burning so deep that just breathing hurts
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
She likes to lay under the covers though
Pretending everywhere’s our home
Keeps me warm right to my very soul
We get so tangled up its hard to know
What is hers and what’s my own
Vines at the bottom of an olive grove
I’ve frozen all my desire
Covered up in virgin snow
But when I stand beside her
She burns yeah she burns
Like petrol soaked paper and fireworks
And I’m burning yeah I’m burning
I’m burning so deep that just breathing hurts
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’ve frozen all my desire
Covered up in virgin snow
But when I stand beside her
She burns yeah she burns
Like petrol soaked paper and fireworks
And I’m burning yeah I’m burning
I’m burning so deep that just breathing hurts
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go
I’m melting darling, I can’t let go