So far this meme has been flogged by a few fellow bloggers, The Exterminator, (((Billy))), Ordinary Girl , Ridger (I think she started it), PhillyChief, and probably a few others I haven’t seen. Philly’s selections were somewhat arcane, at least to this old fogie. His taste in music and mine don’t seem to overlap. I’m not complaining (unless I happen to be riding in his car for a long trip).
In any event, I thought I’d see if I could stump the panel of experts (so to speak) and put up the first few vocalizations or lines from 25 of the songs on my iPod, set to shuffle. I didn’t strictly pick the first 25, because many of the songs have the title in the first line, but definitely 25 out of the first 45.
So, fuck the meme, Name That Tune!
- I used to drink a lot in those days you see
- In the timbers of Fennario
- I don’t care if Monday’s blue The Cure- Friday I’m in Love -Tommykey
- Walkin’ down new streets, music is loud
- Well me and my uncle went riding down
- No I’m never gonna do it
- Baby, baby, I’ve been so sad since you’ve been gone.
- It’s no secret, I don’t care.
- Is it too much to ask
- Could not get to sleep
- Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you say (this one’s for Ex)
- There’s a problem, feathers iron
- Well the first days are the hardest days
- You can walk on the water
- I’m going to rent myself a house
- Girl of a thousand faces
- I’m wearin’ fur pyjamas
- I can’t believe the news today Sunday, Bloody Sunday - U2 - Tommykey
- Rita was 16 years
- Don’t have to humble yourself to me
- We got the afternoon
- When I get off of this mountain
- All the snow has turned to water
- We were drinking like the Irish
- Got no time for the corner boys
Looking back at them, they seem very easy. Actually, one of them has the title in the line.
This should be a cinch.
For people my age.






Since this is the beginning of my second year of blogging, this seems like an auspicious occasion to dip into the mailbag and review a few of the letters I’ve received over the past year. (They’re actually emails, but mailbag still works as a metaphor.) Some of them are complimentary, some not so, as you might expect from a blog of this sort, but I don’t shy away from criticism, so I’ll reproduce the good with the bad, warts and all. With one semi-exception (explained below) none of these ever showed up in comments.







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