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Don Raye - Pipe Dreams: an inside look at free-base cocaine - The Family Publishing Company - 1980 (cover illustration by Richard C. Ward)
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Roots of Rock and Roll
You have probably seen this or that opinion on the "first" rock and roll record. The problem with most of those opinions is that they are describing the acknowledged era of rock and roll, the era in which Alan Freed and others were calling it by that name.
In reality, music that sounded little different goes back to the 1920's. The first song that might possibly be described as rock and roll comes from an unlikely source: A proto-country musician who goes back so far that his music is called "old time" rather than country, one "Uncle" Dave Macon.
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While West African rhythms form the basis of most rock and roll, there were fast fiddle reels (County Donegal, Ireland comes to mind) that had similarly scorching rhythms, and in one song, "Sail Away Ladies" (1927), Macon, originally from Tennessee, released a song that not only had a rockabilly feel and tempo, but included the lyrics, "Don't she rock, daddio?"
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"Minnie the Moocher" (1931) by Cab Calloway set the tone for Calloway's career, which, while generally placed in the jazz genre, had sharper syncopation and far edgier lyrics than any jazz in the mainstream, at least in his era.
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Bob Wills was the chief innovator of Western swing, from which one Bill Haley later emerged. He grew up in Texas, and unlike most people in a tragically segregated era, was allowed to befriend other children regardless of race, and as such, heard boogie-woogie and similar "fast blues", which African-American musicians in Texas played at a faster tempo than their counterparts in the southeast.
Wills's most proto-rockabilly (or, arguably, rockabilly) song might be "Steel Guitar Rag" (1936). Wills famously said of rock and roll, "Why, man, that's the same kind of music we've been playin' since 1928!"
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It may have been of Wills's music that Don Raye (not from Texas) was thinking in the song "Beat Me Daddy, Eight to the Bar" (1940), with the lyrics, "In a little honky tonky village in Texas". It is often cited as the first rock and roll record, and a case could be made to that effect.
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World War II interrupted musical innovation to some extent, that being the least of a generation's concerns, so the final piece of what was rock and roll in everything but name was provided by Arthur "Big Boy" Crudup.
Crudup's "That's All Right (Mama)", released in his, the original 1946 version, was not only later covered by Elvis Presley, but contains the first recorded guitar "breaks", adding another, jolting layer of syncopation to the increasingly fast blues of the era. By this time, rock and roll was alive and well, by any name, and so was rockabilly, as a listen to "Freight Train Boogie" (1946) by The Delmore Brothers, demonstrates.
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raynbowclown · 15 days
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The Boy with the Wistful Eyes
Song lyrics to The Boy With the Wistful Eyes (1941) Lyrics by Don Raye, Music by Gene de Paul, Sung by Martha Raye, Carol Bruce and The Six Hits, in the tunnel of love in Keep ‘Em Flying Continue reading The Boy with the Wistful Eyes
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goodjohnjr · 1 year
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Molly Pease - You Don't Know What Love Is
Jazzy, Soulful, Expressive – You Don’t Know What Love IsMollypmusic What Is It? The song You Don’t Know What Love Is by the SoundCloud user Mollypmusic / Molly Pease (vocals), Don Raye (lyrics), Gene De Paul (music), and Jeff J. Findley (guitar & production): Jazzy, Soulful, Expressive – You Don’t Know What Love IsMollypmusic Here is the description for this song: You Don’t Know What Love…
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beyondbirthdayzzz · 4 months
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Going over the characters' names in Another Note is really crazy like-
First up, it's L, the hero of Death Note, alright.
Second, Naomi Misora, the woman who was ruthlessly killed by Kira. We know her a bit, yeah.
Thirdly, Beyond Birthday. Sounds interesting for a killer, lesgooo!
Raye Penber, that guy from FBI. Naomi Misora's fiancee. Okay whatever.
Now, the victims:
Believe Bridesmaid. What- WHO THE FUCK HAVIN BRIDESMAID AS THEIR FAMILY NAME-
Next, Quarter Queen. What even does that 'Quarter' signify? I wanna have a serious conversation with her mother for that.
Finally, Backyard Bottomslash. I like this name because it's cool asf, but still not something I'd name my kids. Imagine telling people, "You can call me Backyard.” Or maybe, "The name's Slash. Backyard Bottomslash.” As I said, cool asf but still crazy asf
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spryfilm · 1 year
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DVD review: “Pufnstuf” (1970)
“Pufnstuf” (1970) Fantasy Running Time: 95 minutes Written by: John Fenton Murray and Si Rose Directed by: Hollingsworth Morse Featuring: Jack Wild, Billie Hayes, Martha Raye, Mama Cass, Billy Barty, Walker Edmiston, Joan Gerber, Al Melvin and Don Messick Orson Vulture: [as Witchiepoo frets] “Please, Witchiepoo, calm down!” Witchiepoo: “’Calm down’, he says! The commander-in-chief of all…
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kvtie444 · 6 months
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⋆‧₊˚ TEACHERS PET pt. 3
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A/N: ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18!! ITS ESCAPISM SZNNN, sorry this was late I had a bubble bath and zoned out
Summary: Reader has a new teacher and finds herself falling for him blahblahblah teachers pet by melanie vibes xoxo
Warnings: NSFW, alcohol, swearing, smut?????!!!!!!
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Madi F:
What are you doing tomorrow night? x
Navigating the familiar path to my dorm, keys in hand, I type my response with a single hand.
Y/N:
Hey! Nothing why?
Upon entering my dorm, I secure the door and toss my keys and bag onto the bed. My journey continues to the bathroom, where I prepare for bed. Placing my phone on the sink, I secure my hair with a headband as I cleanse my face, as I hear to Madi's text buzz.
Madi F:
Some of us are going clubbing. I know it's not really your scene, but wanna come? X
Contemplating the proposition while washing my face, the enjoyment of clubbing has faded, but the realization of my limited social circle nudges me to consider the offer. Another unexpected message interrupts my thoughts, expecting it to be Madi, my jaw drops upon seeing Matt’s name.
Matt S:
Did you get in okay?
His simple yet endearing message prompts a smile as I respond, tapping my nails against the screen.
Y/N:
Yeah, thank you. Thanks for the lift, by the way. Can I send you money for gas?
Returning to Madi's chat, a surge of confidence prompts me to embrace the social opportunity.
Y/N:
I think I'll come. If you want, we could do pres at mine.
A sense of pride accompanies the message. Madi's enthusiastic reply further boosts my spirits.
Madi F:
YAY!!! 😁😁🩷
After completing my night routine, I collapse onto my bed. Leaning over and retrieving Matt's book from my bag, I begin reading, engrossed in the story for hours. As the clock strikes 12:05, I get a notification with Matt's delayed reply, a smile creeps over my face.
Matt S:
No, don't worry about it. It's fine. You're a student Y/N, you need to use your money wisely.
His reminder of my student status elicits a slight frown. Seeking a change of topic, I send a lighthearted message.
Y/N:
I like the book.
Matt S:
I knew you would.
A smile graces my face, and despite my inner voice to end the conversation, the thrill of talking with him literally makes me kick my feet. I decide to just leave it, switching off my phone, I toss it aside and close my eyes, embracing sleep.
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Saturday night arrives, and Madi is on her way. Nervous anticipation lingers as I gaze into the full-length mirror, carefully selecting my outfit. Wearing my hair straight with a full face of glam, I don a black deep V-neck cropped tank and my favourite mini skirt, complemented by mini black platforms. The rare chance to dress up invokes a sense of confidence. I capture a few pics before I hear Madi knocking.
Walking to the door, the clacking of my heels announces my approach. I open the door to find Madi and six other girls. "Hey!" Madi exclaims, initiating hugs. Pleasant introductions follow, and the girls bring drinks. With music playing from my speaker, we engage in small talk whilst I sip my Malibu and pineapple juice.
About an hour and a half later, we decide to head to the club. Ordering Ubers, we gather outside the club, reputed as the biggest one frequented by college students. As we queue up, the effects of our drinks start to kick in, dizziness taking control of me. By the time we enter the club, the music resonates loudly. Heading to the bar, one of Madi's friends engages the bartender, securing 7 shots for us all. Jaeger bombs in hand, we down the shots, and the pulsating taste lingers on my tongue. Next thing I know, Sexyy Red starts, and we are pulled onto the dance floor. Madi and I sway and sing together, but a presence behind me interrupts the moment – a hand on my hip. Turning, I encounter a random blonde guy. Am I drunk enough to lower my standards to a 6/10? No.
Looking back to Madi, I s hoot her a look before she drags me back to the girls. after a few more songs, I decide to get another drink. Approaching the bar, I order a double vodka Red Bull, tapping my card and waiting. I look around and my heart drops – no less that 3 feet away, I see Matt, paying for a drink. Our eyes lock, and I grab my drink, attempting to walk straight past him, but he’s quick to stop me.
"Hey," he says, placing a hand on the small of my back. The touch sends shivers down my spine. Looking up at him, I smile, "Hey. What are you doing here?" I ask, tilting my head. He downs his shot before responding, "Clubbing?" he replies with his brows furrowed, chuckling at my apparent surprise. I giggle, feeling a blush creep up.
"I didn't see you as the clubbing type," I say, leaning in slightly due to the loud music. He shrugs, "I enjoy my drinks, I feel his eyes scanning almost every inch of my body due to how little I was really wearing. He licks his lips before looking back up to me. He leans as his hand remains on the small of my back, warm breath teasing my skin, "Wanna go somewhere more quiet? Can barely hear you." He asks me, I nod, absolutely dumbfounded by his presence, and he guides me through the crowd, hand on my waist.
The realization hits me – maybe this isn't a delusion. He leads us to a quieter hallway, still audible with music, and a few others scattered around. His hand leaves my side as he leans against the wall opposite me. I mirror his stance, facing each other. Crossing his arms, his slightly cropped shirt rises, revealing the waistband of his Calvin Klein boxers. He had such a slutty waist. My gaze drops to my hands, fiddling with my nails. He breaks the silence.
"Did you come here with a guy?"
"No, just some of the girls. Can't stand guys my age," I mumble, meeting his eyes. His gaze moves down my body before staring deeply into my eyes.
"Why’s that?"
"They're all immature," I start. He begins stepping closer, narrowing the already small space.
"And they don't know how to treat me right," I continue. He hums in agreement.
"Is that it?" he asks, now standing directly in front of me. Our bodies would be touching if I stood up straight, I bit my lip.
"Guys my age don't know how to touch me," I say, the alcohol boosting my confidence. His jaw clenches as he lets out a heavy breath. His tattooed hand moves to my waist, the other reaching up to my face, thumb rubbing my cheek. Panic sets in - what have I gotten myself into? Am I really going to cross this boundary?
"Want me to show you how good I can make you feel?" he says, his grip firm, eyes locking onto mine. I nod, my voice barely above a whisper.
"Yeah."
Before I know it, he grabs my arm and drags me to the accessible bathroom stall, kissing me passionately. The euphoric sensation of the kiss overwhelms me as he pushes me against the wall, kicking the door shut behind him. Pressed against the wall, I willingly surrender to his dominance, allowing his tongue to explore and claim every inch of my parted lips.
His kisses travel a path down my jaw, leaving a trail of hickies. He explores down to my collars with a mixture of gentle sucking and teasing bites, each touch setting my skin ablaze. A soft moan escapes my lips as his hands find their way to my hips, pulling our bodies together bruisingly tight.
Returning to my lips, he intensifies the kiss, his hands sliding up beneath my thighs effortlessly. He picks me up, making me gasp, he hoists me up as though I weigh nothing, seamlessly carrying me across the small space to the sink.
Sitting me on the smooth surface, he maintains the seamless connection between our lips. The heat of the moment pulses between us, his hands trailing down to my hips, pulling me closer. The rhythmic dance of our bodies becomes a symphony of desire, with his lips never parting from mine. The sink counter becomes a temporary throne of passion as our connection deepens and the world outside the stall fades away. His hands trace a heated path down my body, gripping my ass with an assertive pull, drawing me tightly against him. The pressure of his hard on against my stomach sends a shiver through me, and a soft whine escapes my lips in response to the overwhelming desire.
My hands instinctively find their way into his hair, entwining my fingers as he pulls away, his gaze locked with mine. His hand boldly ventures up my skirt, fingers cupping my pussy, teasing, and pressing against my entrance. The sensation elicits an involuntary moan from me, and I tilt my head back, lost in the intensity of the moment.
"M-Matt, please, “I whimper breathlessly, aching against him. "Please, what, baby?" he teases, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches my desperate state. "Please, I need you," I shamelessly beg. He smiles, his pink lips pressing a quick kiss to my jaw, before pulling my underwear to the side. I wince as the cool air meets my exposed skin, his thumb brushing against my eager lips. "Open," he demands.
Parting my lips, I willingly comply, and he slides his thumb in. I suck on it as he pushes further, evoking a heavenly groan from his lips. "Good girl," he murmurs, withdrawing his thumb and shifting it down to my clit. Initially, he presses against it, not yet moving, drawing a whine from me. I grab his arm, yearning for more contact. He smirks as he gradually begins circling my clit with his thumb, causing me to throw my head back against the mirror behind me.
His pointer finger slips inside me while he continues to circle my clit with his thumb, making me let out a loud moan. "Look at me," he orders, bringing a momentary pause to his movements. I open my eyes to meet his gaze, and he bites his lip, smiling, resuming his movements. "So wet for me, angel," he remarks, moving down to kiss my neck. I tilt my head to grant him better access, gasping as he adds another finger and proceeds to suck hickeys into my sensitive skin.
Tugging at his hair, he groans, the knot in my stomach growing tighter. I clench around his fingers, whimpering, "Matt." He urges, "Shit, come for me, princess," against my collarbone. I moan, releasing my pent-up pleasure, his fingers slowing down in response. I grab his wrist, pulling him out of me, then guiding his fingers to my lips, sucking them clean.
As I look into his eyes, his once blown-out pupils abruptly contract. He withdraws his fingers from me and steps back, muttering a soft curse to himself. I stand up, my legs slightly aching, and adjust my underwear. He turns away and begins walking toward the door. What the fuck?
"Matt?" I almost yell. He freezes for a moment, turning his head to glance back at me. However, he doesn't linger, opening the door and leaving. Confusion floods me. I can't help but feel tears welling in my eyes. Everything happened so quickly—what the fuck did I do wrong?
I remain frozen until a man barges into the bathroom, heading for the toilet and gagging. I scrunch my face in disgust, walking out, my heels loudly clacking against the floor as I make my way towards the exit. I need to get out of here. The music grows louder, and a tightness grips my chest, making my breathing difficult. Someone grabs my wrist, and I turn around, relaxing when I see it's Madi.
"Where have you been, girl? Shit- Who gave you those hickeys?" she says, smiling and inspecting my neck, blissfully unaware of the gravity of the situation. "Don't worry about it. I'm just getting some air," I lie, quickly turning away and walking out of the club. Fuck. I open my phone and book an Uber. While I wait, I open Matt's chat, debating whether or not to text him. Fuck it.
Y/N:
Wtf happened tonight? Can we talk?
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Read. He left me on fucking read. It's been three days, and I've been dreading today - I have a lesson with him. I walk to my class, pushing the door open to find he's not in yet. I take my seat next to Madi, who stays silent. I think she knows I need space just judging by my presence - hoodie up, headphones still on, slouched in my chair with no books out.
About five minutes later, Matt comes in. He teaches as if nothing's happened, and throughout the lesson, he doesn't even look at me once. What a dick. The final bell rings, and I get out of my chair, walking behind everyone else. Right as I reach the door, our eyes meet. Shit. I quickly look away, pettily slamming the door shut behind me. Hold on. You know what? I'm not going to let this man USE me and then completely IGNORE me? Who does he fucking think he is? I turn around, slamming the door open. He looks up as if he's just seen a ghost, and I hear the door shut behind me.
"What the fuck is your problem?" I say, my brows knitted together. "Y/N, you need to go," he says. "No, I deserve an explanation. Do you think it's okay to just use girls, then fucking leave them?" I yell, stepping closer. He looks down, tongue in cheek. "I've got essays to mark."
"I don't give two shits, Matt," I reply hastily. He looks up at me, and his face softens at the sight of the hurt on my face. "Did I do something wrong?" I ask, feeling more vulnerable. He sighs, stepping closer, his hand coming up to my cheek.
"No, Y/N, shit, I panicked. I like you, Y/N, like a lot, but you're my student. You saw what happened to Kennedy. You think I want to get fired?" he says sweetly. I sniffle and look down, before he lifts my face back up with his hand.
"I'm not stupid, Matt. You're the one who told me how smart I am. No one's gonna find out about this," I reply, biting my lip. "It was just a one-time thing, right?" I continue. He looks at me.
"Would you like it to be a one-time thing?"
"No."
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deullinique · 9 months
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Paramount Pictures 1987
From left to right - front row - Martha Raye, Dana Andrews, Elizabeth Taylor, Frances Dee, Joel McCrea, Harry Dean Stanton, Harrison Ford, Jennifer Beals, Marlee Matlin, Danny de Vito.
Second row - Olivia de Havilland, Kevin Costner, Cornel Wilde, Don Ameche, Deforest Kelley, Tom Cruise, Charlton Heston, Penny Marshall, Bob Hope, Victor Mature, Elizabeth McGovern, Robert de Niro.
Third row - Andrew McCarthy, Henry Winkler, Anthony Perkins, Robert Stack, Mark Harmon, Faye Dunaway, Buddy Rogers, Gregory Peck, Debra Winger, Timothy Hutton.
Fourth row - Jane Russell, Mike Connors, John Travolta, Janet Leigh, Charles Bronson, Ted Danson, Lou Gossett Jnr, Ryan O’Neal, Rhonda Fleming, Leonard Nimoy.
Fifth row - William Shatner, Peter Graves, Molly Ringwald, Dorothy Lamour, Olivia Newton-John, Cindy Williams, Matthew Broderick, Gene Hackman, Walter Matthau, Robin Williams.
Back row - Ali MacGraw, Burt Lancaster, Scott Baio, Rhea Perlman, Bruce Dern, James Caan, Glenn Ford, Fred MacMurray, Shelley Long, James Stewart.
Photo by Terry O'Neill.
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daisyvisions · 1 year
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Your 10 most repeated songs on Spotify currently!
Tag your favourites anons/followers~
Cyberpunk - Ateez ✨
Flyday Chinatown - EVADE FROM 宇宙 ✨
Moth To A Flame - Swedish House Mafia ft. The Weekend ✨
Back It Up - Seventeen
Savior - The Boyz ✨
Ay-Yo - NCT 127
Escapism - RAYE, 070 Shake ✨
killer tune kills me - KIRINJI, YonYon
Survive The Night - The Boyz
DON QUIXOTE - Seventeen
(✨ - I can play them on repeat for hours lol haha)
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heckcareoxytwit · 6 months
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A preview of Silver Surfer Rebirth: Legacy #4
SILVER SURFER REBIRTH: LEGACY #4
SURFER AND NOVA REUNITED! The Silver Surfer has been flung into the far future and reunited with his lost love, Frankie Raye, A.K.A. Nova! But wait, isn’t she dead?! And if Nova is here, her master isn’t far behind!
Written by: Ron Marz Art by: Ron Lim, Don Ho, Romulo Fajardo Jr. Cover by: Ron Lim, Don Ho, Romulo Fajardo Jr. Page Count: 28 Pages Release Date: December 13, 2023
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1000-year-old-virgin · 5 months
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200 Best Songs of 2023
Janine - If I Call *FAVE SONG OF THE YEAR*
Kim Petras - Brrr
Sam Smith, Koffee, Jessie Reyez - Gimme
ILIRA - Work of Art
Joseph - Nervous System
Mariah the Scientist ft. 21 Savage - 77 degrees
PinkPantheress & Ice Spice – Boy's a liar Pt. 2
Ryan Destiny - Lie Like That
Latto ft. LU KALA - Lottery
Chrissy Chlapecka - I'm So Hot
Ashnikko - Don't Look at It
serpentwithfeet - Gonna Go
Don Toliver ft. Lil Durk & GloRilla- Leave The Club
Don Toliver ft. James Blake - Let Her Go
Miley Cyrus - Flowers
Miley Cyrus - River
Meghan Trainor - Mother
Ice Spice & Nicki Minaj - Princess Diana (Remix)
Melanie Martinez - DEATH
Natalie Jane - Seeing You With Other Girls
Amelia Moore feat. jxdn - FUMD
Ashnikko - You Make Me Sick!
Flo Milli ft. Lola Brooke & Maiya The Don - Conceited (Remix)
Flo Milli ft. Monaleo & Gloss Up - Bed Time (Remix)
Astrid S - Come First
Ashnikko - Want It All
salem ilese - PainHub
Libianca ft. Ayra Starr & Omah Lay - People (Remix)
Labrinth ft. Billie Eilish - Never Felt So Alone
Katie Belle - The Best You'll Ever Have
Emilie Nicolas - Everyday
Donna Missal - Flicker
Donna Missal - Out of Me
Donna Missal - Move Me
Donna Missal - God Complex
Donna Missal - I Saw God
LØLØ ft. girlfriends- 5,6,7,8
Jackson Wang & Ciara - Slow
Troye Sivan - Can't Go Back, Baby
Baby Tate & Saweetie - Hey, Mickey! (Remix)
Shania Twain - Number One
Shania Twain - Got It Good
Empress Of ft. Rina Sawayama - Kiss Me
NLE Choppa ft. SexyyRed / Sukihana - Slut Me Out (Remix)
Maggie Lindemann, Siiickbrain - deprecating
Ed Sheeran - The Hills of Aberfeldy
Rita Ora ft. Fatboy Slim Praising You (Fatboy Slim Remix)
Tyla & Ayra Starr - Girl Next Door
Kesha - Only Love Can Save Us Now
Ciara ft. Lola Brooke & Lady London - Da Girls (Girls Mix)
Jeremy Zucker - OK
CXLOE - Flight Risk
Josh Levi - See Low
Josh Levi - BIRTHDAY DANCE
Alex Vaughn & Summer Walker - So Be It (Remix)
Alex Vaughn & Ari Lennox - Demon Time (Remix)
Taylor Swift ft. Ice Spice - Karma (Remix)
Taylor Swift ft. Lana Del Rey - Snow On The Beach (More Lana Del Rey Edit)
Boris The Lucid - BOYFRIEND
Carrie Underwood - Take Me Out
Libianca - Jah
Conan Gray - Never Ending Song
The Aces - Always Get This Way
Madison Beer ft. Timbaland - Home To Another One (Remix)
Äyanna - Girlfriend
Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice ft. Aqua – Barbie World
Rita Ora - That Girl
Rita Ora - Unfeel It
Tanerelle - Feel Good Inc. X Sidetracked (Perfect Lover Mash Up)
Sleater-Kinney - Hell
Saweetie ft. YG & Tyga - BIRTHDAY
Mae Stephens ft. Meghan Trainor - Mr Right
Brooke Candy - FMUATW
Ben Kessler - When I Hate Myself
Eliott ft. Vancouver Sleep Clinic - Happy On My Own
Reneé Rapp - Pretty Girls
Leah Kate - Bored
Chappell Roan - HOT TO GO!
Rina Sawayama ft. Amaarae - Imagining
GAYLE - Leave Me For Dead
Selena Gomez - Single Soon
Äyanna - Change Your Life
Julia Wolf - Wishbone
Cloudy June - Devil Is A Woman
Anne-Marie ft. Shania Twain - UNHEALTHY
Leaf ft. Bandmanrill, DJ Drewski - 2 Freaky
Olivia O'Brien - I should've fucked your brother
SIIICKBRAIN - Psychopath
Adekunle Gold - Do You Mind?
Duncan Laurence - I Do
Dizzy - Open Up Wide
Leigh-Anne ft. Ayra Starr - My Love
Troye Sivan – Got Me Started
Cate - Girlfriend
NERIAH - Falling 4 Somebody
Cardi B ft. Megan Thee Stallion - Bongos
Amelia Moore - Over My Ex
Johnny Orlando - Boyfriend
Tyla - Water
Tems - Me & U
Mette - Mama's Eyes
Wrabel - Beautiful Day
Chxrry22 - MORE
Norah Jones - Can You Believe
Kanii ft. Trippie Redd - sins (let me in) [Remix]
Niall Horan & Lizzy McAlpine - You Could Start A Cult (Encore Version)
Travis Scott ft. Beyoncé - DELRESTO (ECHOES)
Addison Rae ft. Charli XCX - 2 Die 4
Gyakie - Rent Free
Kim Petras - Hit It From The Back
Kim Petras ft. Banks - Bait
Kim Petras - Dirty Things
K. Michelle - Blame Yourself
Sunnitharapper ft. Salma Slims - Moody
Troye Sivan - One of Your Girls
Lady London ft. Jeremih - Do Something
Zara Larsson, David Guetta - On My Love
cassö, RAYE, D-Block Europe - Prada
Serpentwithfeet- Damn Gloves
Dove Cameron - Still
Kenya Grace - Paris
Dua Lipa - Houdini
Tokischa ft. Sexyy Red - Daddy
Zach Seabaugh - Helium Balloons
COBRAH - 10/10
COBRAH - BAD POSITION
COBRAH - TEQUILA
Clinton Kane - PANIC ATTACK
Megan Thee Stallion - Cobra
Nick Wilson - For You It Was Him
Nick Wilson - Way Back
Ice Spice - Deli
Enchanting - Needy
SZA - Kill Bill
Kylie Minogue - Padam Padam
Summer Walker - Girls Need Love (Girls Mix) ft. Tyla / Victoria Monet / Tink
Tate McRae - exes
Tove Lo - I like u
Kim Petras - Je T'Adore
Doechii - Booty Drop
Kim Petras - Claws
Sam Smith & Madonna - VULGAR
Kim Petras - uhoh
Borgore x Cupcakke x Chase Icon - Abracadabra
Clinton Kane - DISAPPEAR
Nicki Minaj - Big Difference
Nicki Minaj - Pink Friday Girls
Charli XCX ft. Sam Smith - In The City
Reneé Rapp ft. Megan Thee Stallion - Not My Fault
Flo Milli - Never Lose Me
Kim Petras - Thousand Pieces
Kim Petras - Minute
Charli XCX - Speed Drive (jamesjamesjames Remix)
Chrissy Chlapecka - BRAT
The Last Dinner Party - My Lady of Mercy
Shania Twain - Waking Up Dreaming
Nicki Minaj - Fallin 4 U
Jessie Ware ft. Pabllo Vittar -Pearls (Brabo Remix)
Shania Twain - Queen Of Me
Chiké, Oxlade - Spell [Remix]
Anycia - REFUND
Lah Pat ft. Flo Milli - Rodeo (Remix)
Biig Piig - This Is What They Meant
Niall Horan - Save My Life
Bronze Avery - Sex In The Room
Ava Max - Cold As Ice
Peach PRC - F U Goodbye
Suzanne Sheer - Off Limits
Nicki Minaj - FTCU
Madison Rose - Girls Girls Girls
Kaliii ft. GloRilla - Can't Get 'Em
BIA - FALLBACK
Miley Cyrus - Jaded
Kylie Minogue - You Still Get Me High
Miley Cyrus - Violet Chemistry
Miley Cyrus ft. Sia - Muddy Feet
Bebe Rexha - Visions (Don't Go)
Coi Leray - My Body
Coi Leray ft. Saucy Santana - Spend It
Maiya The Don - Luv U Better
The Last Dinner Party - Nothing Matters
IDK ft. Jucee Froot & Saucy Santana - Pinot Noir
Tinashe - Uh Huh
Nicki Minaj - Beep Beep
Nicki Minaj - Pink Birthday
Duckwrth - Big Bewts
Nicki Minaj - My Life
Trippie Redd & BANKS - Saint Michael Myers
Tamera - Frozen
Shygirl & CoSha - Thicc
Ari Lennox - Get Close
Flo Milli - Fruit Loop
Mette - For The People
Amaarae - Angels in Tibet
Jamila Woods ft. Saba - Practice
Rachel Chinouriri - Maybe I’m Lonely
Jonah Kagen - Save My Soul
The OMG Girlz - Lover Boy
Karin Ann - A Stranger With My Face
Victoria Monet - Alright
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Pig Foot Pete song lyrics
Song lyrics to Pig Foot Pete (1941) Lyrics by Don Raye, Music by Gene de Paul, in Abbott and Costello’s Keep ‘Em Flying Continue reading Pig Foot Pete song lyrics
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Here's the list of the mixes I used: Mabel - My Boy My Town (Redlight Remix) Mabel - Finders Keepers (Melé Remix) Mabel , Not3s - My Lover (T. Matthias Remix) Raye Feat. Mabel & Stefflon Don - Cigarette (Colin Jay House Loft Remix) Mabel, Jax Jones, & Rich The Kid - Ring Ring ( Colin Jay Remix ) Mabel - One Shot (Alex Ross Remix) Mabel - Don't Call Me Up (Rafael Barreto Club Mix) Mabel - Mad Love (Blinkie Club Mix) Mabel, Tiësto - God Is A Dancer (Dam Maia Explose Club Mix) Mabel - Boyfriend (Tiësto Club Mix) Mabel, AJ Tracey - West Ten (Colin Jay Remix) Mabel, Clean Bandit & 24kGoldn - Tick Tock (Amice Remix) Mabel - Let Them Know (David Soretić House Remix) Mabel, Joel Corry - I Wish (Extended VIP Mix) Mabel, Jax Jones & Galantis - Good Luck (CraigWelsh Remix) Mabel, 24kGoldn - Overthinking (Airspark Remix) Mabel - Let Love Go (Dario Xavier Club Mix)
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Daniela #5
Daniela es media diva y soledad, quebranto y fortaleza, es una sonrisa para todos y una lágrima a escondidas, fragancia fémina, un aroma del que nunca sabré. Esconde su humanidad tras los halagos, complejos, vicios y miedos, es una niña armada hasta los dientes, una mujer que es más de lo que parece. Tiene una ensarta de don juanes y poetas que la pretenden, cuervos al acecho con tacto de dulzura que cuando obtienen lo suyo termina en desecho, ella sabe y se entretiene, sabe que pa’ cerdos no es afrecho, que vale mucho lo que late bajo su pecho. Ella es una mezcla de ternura enrabiada, de furia delicada, se sabe divina, pero no es una santa, tiene mucho de diabla que ya quisiera me quemase aunque sea con un guiño a lo lejos. Sabe que provoca incendios en el mismo sol, que inspira vida en lo muerto, que enloquece incluso a los que ya perdieron la cordura. Parece un mar en calma que desata tormentas si quieres nadar en sus profundidades, ella surfea sobre lo superfluo, no se deja llevar por las banalidades. La veo como una silueta articulada que se desliza a lo “stop motion” por mi mente, locuras de alguien que la observa y que no se atreve ni aventarle algún saludo, que si me lo devuelve sería un pedacito de gloria aunque raye en lo absurdo. Daniela no es la mitad de nadie ni está pa ser el trozo faltante de una fruta cualquiera, si falta alguna pieza en su puzle ella misma lo completa, sabe lo que ya no quiere, y cuando quiere, lo hace a destajo, por eso esconde su corazón, por eso solo se deja mimar, ya no está para otro tajo, ya no está para perder su tiempo en olvidar. Y yo que no soy ni su alma gemela, que aburrido si así fuera, aunque podría ser solo suyo si es que ella quisiera, aunque no calce en su rompecabezas, es que si supiera, mi bella quimera. Cuántas travesuras guardan el secreto de sus labios, lleva en sus pestañas un lenguaje que solo descifra quien tenga la fortuna de caer en sus antojos, seduce su mirada tras esos anteojos, y yo que tanto la miro, y ni llave ni cerrojo. Ella es el cielo donde no habrá nubes para encontrarle figuras, es la noche donde no veré una estrella fugaz para pedirle algún deseo, ella es el océano que nunca llegará a esta orilla, es el atardecer en mi mirada sin su arrebol, ella es la luna que no se baja con las manos y es que hay que ascender a ella si te lo permite. Ella es el silencio que me grita lo idiota de este amor introvertido, es la lluvia que no va a mojarme por mucho que me ponga en medio del diluvio, ella es la gota que no rebalsará la copa llena de mis sueños. Daniela no es nada de lo que digo y todo lo que jamás podré decir, es un misterio que a veces se deja ver y que no se puede resolver. 
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Raye Lights Up the Night: A Concert Review
I had the pleasure to attend the Raye concert at Manchester's O2 Apollo, which was an absolute thrilling experience. The night burst into life with the electrifying performance by Absolutely, Raye's powerhouse little sister. Absolutely is a name to look out for in 2024. Her smooth velvety vocals effortlessly captured the crowd's hearts. After the show, I explored Absolutely's music —her sound echoing the raw artistry of FKA twigs. Notably, Absolutely, aka Abby Keen, has been making waves since 2019 with her self-produced projects, marking her as an artist to watch closely.
If I had to offer a critique, I'd say that I would have loved for Absolutely to command the stage with even more presence and utilise it to its fullest potential. Nevertheless, she exudes confidence and possesses remarkable talent. With each live performance, she's bound to enhance her skills further, a journey I cannot wait to witness.
After some waiting time, Raye kicked off the show at 8:50 pm in Manchester's O2 Apollo, a venue I experienced for the first time. The atmosphere was electric, with seating and standing options amplifying the concert experience. While perched on the balcony giving me a great view, I would have loved to be amidst the standing crowd, fully absorbed in the magic of the show. Witnessing Raye's ability to attract a diverse audience, spanning from young to old, was truly captivating—a clear testament to the universal appeal of her music.
When Raye took the stage, her presence was absolutely magnetic. I was instantly hooked by her charisma and unapologetic authenticity, completely absorbed in her performance. My journey with Raye began back in 2018 when I stumbled upon her song “Cigarette” featuring the talents of Mabel and Stefflon Don. Since then, I've been hooked on her music. It's incredibly inspiring to witness how far she's come and to see her thriving in success, eagerly looking forward to what the future holds for her.
The flashy red Raye sign lit up the stage, creating a cozy vibe despite the venue's size. Her band, all dressed to the nines, brought an electrifying energy with their live instruments. Witnessing Raye infuse her performance with live elements like the saxophone and trumpet was truly refreshing. Then, Raye took the spotlight in a gorgeous dress, kicking off the show with a heartfelt speech about honesty, setting the tone for an unforgettable night.
Raye launched the show with a powerful rendition of “The Thrill is Gone,” from her critically acclaimed album “My 21 century blues” igniting the crowd and prompting everyone to rise in excitement, singing along to every word. Her confidence exuded from every step and word, creating an aura that was truly mesmerising and almost intoxicating. What truly struck me was the raw emotion and boundless energy she poured into her performance.
A particularly touching moment for me was when Raye shared the backstory of her song “Mary Jane,” a heartfelt love song to addiction. She delicately explained the idea that we all have our vices, whether it's an obsession with fitness, substances, or even individuals. I could directly relate to the song in terms of my own struggles, her words resonated deeply with me.
She poured her heart out on stage, moving from the soulful "Mary Jane" to the raw vulnerability of "Body Dysmorphia" and her deeply personal piece "Ice Cream Man." Her authenticity was intriguing, connecting with the audience in ways only true artists can. But the pinnacle, the moment that resonated with me most, was when she belted out "Worth It" - that's when magic truly happened.
As the final notes of "Escapism" filled the arena, the crowd exploded into a frenzy of dancing and singing. The energy was electric, and Raye's talent shone brighter than ever. The show was an absolute blast, and I am beyond excited to witness Raye's journey.
It was truly a 10/10 experience
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