Wow. I was feelin' pretty down on myself after the last set, until I saw the answers. Never heard of Johnny Wakelin, William Shakespear, Daryl Braithwaite, Gene Pitney, or Bob Hudson. Yikes.
But thankfully this latest set is a bit easier, although I don't know the song name on #1 and I'm totally stumped on #3. Dammit Darkie, you always get me on at least one.
And sorry Mozzie, I need to correct you just a little on #10, because -- again -- RM knows Chick-Rock, and Paula Cole is total Chick-Rock (so is Dido for that matter).
#1 -- song is by Matchbox 20, but I don't remember the title. They had their 15 minutes of fame, and its over, thank gawd.
#2 -- Aerosmith, Love in an Elevator. Livin' it up when I'm going down -- on Dayanna.
#3 -- ???????? !#%&@%$&
#4 -- Good one Mozzie. Vectra would be pleased.
#5 -- Good one Dionysus. I'll also add that its been well covered by Fiona Apple (chick-rock
) and even better by a Canadian guy named Rufus Wainwright -- son of Louden W and Kate McGarrigle, now
that's pedigree.
#6 -- Funslover reprezentin'! Fuckin' A right Led Zep!
#7 -- Mark Knopfler, Sailing to Philadelphia. Dire Straits front-man, with James Taylor doing guest vocals (thankfully, cuz Mark's voice ain't all that great). Never did understand the reference to the Mason Dixon line in that song -- MK must have been smokin' a little sumtin' sumtin'. If you ever want a real treat, check out a song called "The Last Laugh" on that same album, with Van Morrison doing vocals -- really powerful.
#8 -- furry rodentia got it.
#9 -- Mole war bereit und aufwartung.
#10 -- I Don't Want to Wait, by Paula Cole (my chickie from Boston). Saw her in SF in one of the best concerts in my short life. Unbelievably intense. Also, practically every person in the audience loved women, and some of us were even men.
And yes, the song used in Dawson's Creek, the show that proved what a pussy James Van-der-geek really was ... I mean ... how could you be lying in bed with a teen-age Katie Holmes and NOT be bustin' a move????
My God, I'd have a hard-on the size of Florida.
BTW, I promise no chick-rock if you want to take a break!
Oh, SD, if you want Kate Beckinsale you'll have to go through me and pry her out of my cold, dead, claw-like hands!
RM
<strolls away humming "nothing's going to change my world ... nothing's going to change my world...>