The Rhyming game

What a splendid idea !
One should never fear,
the changes that are near.
I'll try different looks for the eyes,
and put on my bald mane some colorful hair dyes,
Different tastes and strive,
Isn't that the 'spice of Life' ?!

Maybe we can be called The Multi-Coloured-Multi-Personality Band?
It's far from sounding too bland,
What with coloured hair and Stevie Nicks,
We'd give the crowd a full bag of tricks

 

What the wildman in a band, they would never stop laughing through this an far away lands.
Music doth sooth the savage beast, but if I played it they would make a hasty retreat.
I could not be responsible for din I would make, nor all those who would soon be irate.
A band I'll leave for others to do, however I guess I could learn to make noise with a kazoo.
No sining is out as well, my voice is like gravel do tell.
Now to write the lyrics I could try, that may not make people cry.
Na, I'll just listen to the sounds, let the C.W. and fifties rock abound.

Thanks
wildman

 

Rock, the blues,
funk or pop,
it don't matter what music we'd play,
it never will be a flop.
The audience we all make scream in delight,
take some nerve-pills, in case of suffering stage-fright.
But thats ok, let's go on with the plan,
Cartoonboy could name himself Danny Dan.
What about the others, just be bold,
what would You as a superstar, like to be called ?

 

Oh my poor ronjor,
you may dream a little too much ?
Elvis Hmmm, you don't think you're with reality a bit out of touch ??

 

Well if you want to look and call yourself like him,
speak almost like him,
what does it tell you ?
But wait, don't forget then to wear like him
his denim !

 

In this one the words are not mine, but they fit this occasion just fine.

"Give me that old time rock an roll, that music just sooths my soul".

Yup the wildman is lost in the fifties tonight. No ain't nutthin to cause a fright.
The wildman just thinks that music is out of site.
Some times C.W. is the wildman's thing, but the old time rock can also make the wildman sing.
Got a running argument with the oldest grandson about this stuff. I tell him his music ain't rock enough.
Tell him if I put a hot poker on his butt, he'd be a modern rock singer sure enough.
Well the wildman is off to bed, I got fifties rock songs playing in my head.

Thanks
wildman

 

Yes, for now to bed we should all go,
with music in our heads,
and lyrics dancing non-stop flow.
Someone please sing me a lullaby,
so easier I fall asleep,
and nice dreams will come by.

 

Yes, for now to bed we should all go,
with music in our heads,
and lyrics dancing non-stop flow.
Someone please sing me a lullaby,
so easier I fall asleep,
and nice dreams will come by.

Well I aint dreaming, no not Danny Dan
The music is still thumpin' in my part of the land,
And Elvis..........he is yet to leave the building,
UH OH WAIT! his pelvis is a movin'
( shake it momma with a peanut butter and jelly sandwich in your right hand .....wo yeah !!)

 

The wildman would sing you a lullaby, but some how I don't think they were designed to make grownups cry.
The wildman did finally fall asleep, but it was not from counting sheep.
The music played in the wildman's head, perhaps it should have been classical instead.
I sure hope it was nice dreams that came by, night mares would make you cry.
Today off to the grand kids the wildman will go. I shall have to tell the kids to keep their "music" down low.

Thanks
wildman

 

our band is all about loud music and lights
that way we can stay up all nights
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But, sorry to say when the sun goes down
I'm pretty sure my body will be run to the ground

 

The Rock 'n' Roll life will be hard and long,
And you always need a new hit song,
If we fail to connect with the crowd,
Signing autographs will not be allowed

 

really loud music can be hard on the ears
it might even bring me to tears

you see, when you get older
the music gets bolder
and then you can't hear for years

But, I will hang in there
And I'll be a trooper
Just don't be call'in me Alice Cooper

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Want to quiet her rhymes and into the trash to toss ?!
She has to practice for our gigs,
I hope when she sings she uses first some floss!
We don't want to look like some ungroomed piggy pigs.

 

Not sure it would look like we frequently groom,
more like we brush and twirl the hair with a wooden broom.

 

You mean...to the moon !
If we acted like witches,
they usually fly at night,
and no, not by a kite.
They then get those funny twitches !

 

What an alluring name !
True, never bore, no more.
I take this serious, and not just some game !!

 

Yay, an oven as our new house to be !
To stay warm and toasty,
from the cold and snow we could flee !!
At the same time, let's do some grilling and roasty.