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I'm a fan of Frank Sinatra's "Young at Heart"

Fairy tales can come true, it can happen to you

If youre young at heart

For its hard, you will find, to be narrow of mind

If youre young at heart

You can go to extremes with impossible schemes

You can laugh when your dreams fall apart at the seams

And life gets more exciting with each passing day

And love is either in your heart or on its way

Dont you know that its worth every treasure on earth

To be young at heart

For as rich as you are its much better by far

To be young at heart

And if you should survive to 105

Look at all youll derive out of being alive

Then here is the best part

You have a head start

If you are among the very young at heart

And if you should survive to 105

Look at all youll derive out of being alive

Then here is the best part

You have a head start

If you are among the very young at heart

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I don't know the name of the song, or who sings it. It was on a tape that was played way back when I was a kid and took a trip with a group of friends to see the first Ninja Turtles movie. It happened when we were on our way back home. One of the lyrics struck us all as funny: "She'll treat you like her diaper; use you once and wipe you out". As is normal for kids, it struck us all as odd that a grownup would wear diapers.

Here are the lyrics to Hooked by Vanilla Ice (part in question a few paragraphs down and indicated by "***"):

Send "Hooked" Ringtone to your cell

Yeah, here's a story 'bout my homeboy Randy

He was hooked on a girl named Candy

Started off as sex for fun

Now girl's got him on the run

Made love to her just one time

Now she runs his body and mind

He calls everyday on the phone but baby's playin' games

Leave a message at the tone

Soft and gentle is not her style

This girl is so damn wild

All my partners wanna get next to her

But she ain't down with that

She moves right through 'em, yeah, like paper plates

Tears 'em up and she throws 'em away

If you had any guts today

You'd get your butt up and you'd walk away

But you're hooked

Hooked

Know what I'm sayin'? You're hooked

Hooked

Yo, get tough was your new campaign

Cryin' over a girl, boy, you insane

***She treats you like a dirty diaper

Use you one time and then she wipes you out***

You understand what I'm sayin'?

If you're a man, you'll stop delaying, betraying

Try to act like you were mack

You can't go an hour without that sex attack

What's wrong, boy, is it that good?

There's a lot of girls that would and could

Take you, but you're so damn weak

I think you need to see

Professional help for your problems

Lay on the couch and let the doctor solve 'em

Talkin' to you and now he took your money

You're took on that, honey

You're hooked

Hooked

Fellas, you know what I'm sayin'? He's hooked

Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, he's hooked

Yeah, baby, runs you she takes your money

While you'll kick back cryin' over honey

Now, I must admit she's fly

But I'll be damned if, oh me, oh my

If I ever let a girl run my thing

I'm poppin' it the most you know what I'm sayin'?

So understand, you gotta be real hard

Don't treat her like a dog, but let her know

You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand

What is you a boy or a man?

Stand up and tell baby you ain't gonna be shook

Yo punk, you're hooked

On that SSSY

I don't know why? I don't stand by

And just let a girl run over me

Fool, I'm a man can't you see boy

You're hooked

Yeah, you're hooked

Might as well give her to me, man

Let me do the vile thing, you're hooked

Shit, I'm poppin' it man, you're hooked

Yo man, check it out

Let me talk to you for second so

What's up, Vanilla?

Yo, man, come here, man, What?

You know, man, you ain't, you ain't doin' it right man, you're off man

See, you know what the problem is?

That ring I bought her the diamonds weren't big enough

I'm tellin' ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm goin'

You know what she wants I'm goin' tell ya'

When I first met her she said she wanted a 'Vette

I'm gonna' get her a 'Vette, A 'Vette

I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, No man, no

No man, hey, wait up

Now it's Saturday, the day you hate most

Why? Because from coast to coast

You see girls everyday in the club, called Kickin' it

Reminds you of baby when you used to be, with it

But now she took you one time for sex

And you're so sprung that the next time she seen ya

We knew she had to leave you

Boy, you're hooked

Boy, you're hooked

Hooked

Hooked

Send "Hooked" Ringtone to your cell

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Here is one of the most explicitly AB/DL songs I've ever heard ... Again, relevant lyrics are indicated with "***":

Examination Of What by Digable Planets

Reachin' (Butterfly)

one day, uhh, while sippin some groove juice

i realized that in the span of time we’re just babies

it’s all relative time is unreal

we’re just babies

we’re just babies man

we’re just babies

we’re just babies man

we’re just babies

we’re just babies man

we’re just babies

we’re just babies man

every man’s a planet and the props are there to get it

insects roll together with the spirit in our orbit

life it comes and goes and you do not punch a clock

i don’t take shit for granted, i think of scott la rock

also of terrel and the battles of the borders

my cousins in joint and the homies grippin quarters

the forest all are shrinkin, there’s deepness to my thinkin

***don’t cover up your nappy, be happy with your kinkin***

dwellin yes your dwelling as the norm as itty bitty

figure eight fifty for a smidgen of this city

in the serengeti get ready for a box but

beware of the shanks and the pistols and the glocks

if your peoples don’t get ya, you still ain’t off clean

the politicians mask is worse than halloween

i think the funky scripts so you know i gots to kick em

now tell me whos the vics and tell me who’s the victims

(All)

so what is really what

if the funk don’t move your butt

and if the vibes don’t make you high

and if the cats don’t dig the raps

or if your life ain’t got no spice

or if the guns just wreck your fun

or if some shouts end in the house

or if your crew ain’t down wit you

(Ladybug)

peace, this is mecca the ladybug

and i’m sayin though

what is really what

if i can’t even get comfortable

cause the supreme court is like

all in my uterus

(Doodlebug)

peace, this is c-know, the doodlebug and i wanna say

what is what if you can’t walk through your hood

without burt, ernie and the sesame street posse

tryin to give the snuffaluffagus

(Butterfly)

my father tought me jazz, all the peoples and the anthem

ate peanuts with the dizz and vibe with lionel hampton

now i’m swimmin deep in the hip hop with eclectics

now do we gots the power (or is it gettin hectic)

scribble swings the paddle at the man to where i place it

hip hop grew from roots but some mc’s never traced it

the olds jacks buck wild and some babies ball their fist

but the crew from outter space is here, shit

we grew up diggin styles of the fabulous fifth freddy

and scopin out for days crazy legs of rock steady

now bleach is in the laundry

the same old beats is handy

the label may ok it

but radio won’t play it

the censors are about so watch your mouth, close your drapes

the legs that’s in the boots is on the corner with your tapes

makin papes off the crust, for money and for lust

you playin out the planets, get slammed (trust)

you think it, see it, run it and slam it

they peep it, hear it, lynch it and ban it

it just ain’t the haps if they know they can’t control it

your grass be in the joint but they licked it and rolled it

so what

i’m sayin what is really what

if the funk don’t rule a cut

or if the streets don’t dig your beats

or if my man ain’t fifty grand

or if the hoods don’t think you’re good

or if your church don’t really work

or if the pigs wanna knock your wigs

or if the jeeps don’t roll with beats

cause butterfly is a baby

i’m just a baby man

i’m just a baby

i’m just a baby man

i’m just a baby

i’m just a baby man

and mr. doodle

(Doodlebug)

i’m just a baby too

(Butterfly)

and miss mecca

(Ladybug)

i’m just a baby man

(Butterfly)

and mr. sylk, he’s just a baby too

and 801’s, they’re just babies, man

and miss venus, she’s just a baby, man

the ak facts, they’re just babies, man

and d p s, they’re just babies too

oh and dash, he’s just a baby, man

danny and denny, they are my babies, man

oh and liz, she’s just a baby man

oh and stella, she’s just a baby too

doc shane, he’s just a baby, man

mike man, he’s just my main man

and doctor timber, he’s just a baby man

and nappy jackie, she’s just a baby too

beneficient, he’s just a baby man

oh and you, you’re just a baby man

...

(Ladybug)

ladybug here y’all

with silver tounges and ice cold trumps

with eyes open wide and open pride, lies in sight

the digable planets eyes

(Doodlebug)

peace, this is c-know, the notorious doodlebug

givin universal salutations

to my peoples dwelling in the seventh dimension

peace

(Butterfly)

uhh, umm, brother butter and it was real and fun

uhh sector six, here i come

chillin out, pops and danea i’m out

later

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Joe Jackson's "Steppin' Out." There's a line in there that says, "You'll dress in pink and blue just like a child." Love that verse because I do it all the time!

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I have a new favorite AB-ish song to sing when i get my baby girl ready for beddy by.

Capital Cities. Safe and Sound

I could lift you up

I could show you what you wanna see

And take you where you wanna be

You could be my luck

Even if the sky is falling down

I know that we'll be safe and sound

We're safe and sound

I could fill your cup

You know my river won't evaporate

This world we still appreciate

You could be my luck

Even in a hurricane of frowns

I know that we'll be safe and sound

Safe and sound

We're safe and sound

Safe and sound

We're safe and sound

Hold your ground

We're safe and sound

Safe and sound

I could show you love

In a tidal wave of mystery

You'll still be standing next to me

You could be my luck

Even if we're six feet underground

I know that we'll be safe and sound

We're safe and sound

Safe and sound

Safe and sound

Hold your ground

Safe and sound

I could lift you up

I could show you what you wanna see

And take you where you wanna be

You could be my luck

Even if the sky is falling down

I know that we'll be safe and sound

I could lift you up

I could show you what you wanna see

And take you where you wanna be

You could be my luck

Even if the sky is falling down

I know that we'll be safe and sound

We're safe and sound

We're safe and sound

We're safe and sound

We're safe and sound

Safe and sound

We're safe and sound

Safe and sound

We're safe and sound

Hold your ground

We're safe and sound

Safe and sound

We're safe and sound

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Sorry to post in an old/dead thread but nobody mentioned I Don't Want To grow Up by the Ramones, or Can't Go Back & I Don't Want To Grow Up by the Descendents, off of their "I don't want To Grow Up" album which features artwork of Milo off of their previous album cover, wearing a diaper. ;)

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Let us not beat around the bush

 

 

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