Thanks everyone, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Night night all, see you on Friday at midday for classical tunes, and then TUESDAY at 7pm for Metal Mayhem :)

Fantastic shows today as ever Baron, tremendous music and entertainment mate.

Take care Darren, look after yourself mate and I will see you again tomorrow.

Goodnight Sir.

Look after yourselves Ladies and Gentlemen, take care and I will see you all again tomorrow.

Goodnight everybody.

Excellent tunes tonight ..Night all 🙂

Cheers Darren great show, loved the Tull album hadn't heard that in ages. Night all.

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Oooooppppsss Sorry :(

A bit of Totos Hold the Line in this

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TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMBERRRRRRRRRR part 3.

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I think I need one of these Darren.

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It's time for some leg guitar.

Well it is Molly.

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A true hero, R.I.P. Sir Tom.

LEGEND.

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Was lucky enough to meet Rob at HRH Blues in Sheffield and will always remember him when I Iisten to Matt Pearce & The Mutiny a band he was raving about that weekend and I checked out later. RIP Rob.

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Love it, from the days when the charts had a variety of music.

"Shoot Shoot"

UFO

Was a fast tough woman loved to play the clown You won't do nothin' about it Break a good boy's resistance down You know she's got a pistol Laid it down for real She said shoot, shoot, shoot it boy You gotta shoot it for me Convinced me that she was worth it Never knew I was her kill And two 45's would do the trick and pay the bills [1] You know she's got a pistol Laid it down on me And she said shoot, shoot, shoot it boy You gotta shoot it for me [2] I've really got to get a fast ride out of here Gotta get a fast ride out of here Gotta get a fast ride out of here Gotta get a fast ride out of here now Holing out in my hotel room police they finally come And there's the prosecution, and my friends have palmed the gun [1 Repeat] [2 Repeat]

Radar Love Golden Earring

I've been drivin' all night, my hands wet on the wheel And there's a voice in my head that drives my heel It's my baby callin', sayin' I need you here And it's a half past four and I'm shiftin' gear

When she is lonely and the longing gets too much She sends a cable coming in from above Don't need no phone at all We've got a thing that's called radar love We've got a wave in the air Radar love

The radio's playin' some forgotten song Brenda Lee's "Coming On Strong" The road has got me hypnotized And I'm speedin' into a nude sunrise

When I get lonely and I'm sure I've had enough She sends her comfort coming in from above We don't need no letter at all We've got a thing that's called radar love We've got a line in the sky

No more speed, I'm almost there Gotta keep cool now, gotta take care Last car to pass, here I go And the line of cars go down real slow-woah And the radio played that forgotten song Brenda Lee's "Coming On Strong" And the newsman sang his same song Oh, one more radar lover gone

When I get lonely and I'm sure I've had enough She sends her comfort coming in from above We don't need no letter at all We've got a thing that's called radar love We've got a line in the sky We've got a thing that's called radar love We've got a thing that's called Radar love

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"Lady In Black"

Uriah Heep

She came to me one morning One lonely Sunday morning Her long hair flowing in the midwinter wind I know not how she found me For in darkness I was walking And destruction lay around me From a fight I could not win Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah She asked me name my foe then I said the need within some men To fight and kill their brothers Without thought of love or God And I begged her give me horses To trample down my enemies So eager was my passion To devour this waste of life Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah But she wouldn't think of battle that Reduces men to animals So easy to begin And yet impossible to end For she's the mother of all men Who counseled me so wisely then I feared to walk alone again And asked if she would stay Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah "Oh lady lend your hand," I cried "And let me rest here at your side." "Have faith and trust in peace," she said, And filled my heart with life "There's no strength in numbers Have no such misconception But when you need me Be assured I won't be far away." Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Thus having spoke she turned away And though I found no words to say I stood and watched until I saw Her black coat disappear My labour is no easier But now I know I'm not alone I find new heart Each time I think upon that windy day And if one day she comes to you Drink deeply from her words so wise Take courage from her as your prize And say hello for me Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Paranoid Black Sabbath

Finished with my woman 'Cause she couldn't help me with my mind People think I'm insane Because I am frowning all the time

All day long, I think of things But nothing seems to satisfy Think I'll lose my mind If I don't find something to pacify

Can you help me Occupy my brain Oh, yeah

I need someone to show me The things in life that I can't find I can't see the things that make true happiness I must be blind

Make a joke and I will sigh And you will laugh and I will cry Happiness, I cannot feel And love, to me, is so unreal

And so, as you hear these words Telling you, now, of my state I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could, but it's too late

He he just looked at lyrics and I had them right all along :)

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The Professor approves.

Not reading lyrics will sing it my way same as last 40 years lol

The Spirit of Radio Rush

Begin the day with a friendly voice A companion unobtrusive Plays that song that's so elusive And the magic music makes your morning mood

Off on your way, hit the open road There is magic at your fingers For the Spirit ever lingers Undemanding contact in your happy solitude

Invisible airwaves crackle with life Bright antenna bristle with the energy Emotional feedback on timeless wavelength Bearing a gift beyond price, almost free

All this machinery making modern music Can still be open-hearted Not so coldly charted, it's really just a question Of your honesty, yeah, your honesty

One likes to believe in the freedom of music But glittering prizes and endless compromises Shatter the illusion of integrity, yeah

Invisible airwaves crackle with life Bright antenna bristle with the energy Emotional feedback on timeless wavelength Bearing a gift beyond price, almost free

For the words of the profits were written on the studio wall Concert hall And echoes with the sound of salesmen. Of salesmen Of salesmen

NEXT!