Hi Edith Grove hope things are well with you. (sorry about your toe was you drunk?) I found a bunch of old RS ticket stubs gonna post them and have a bit of fun too.
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“Well the preacher kept right on saying that all I had to do was send Ten dollars to the church of the sacred bleeding heart of Jesus Located somewhere in Los Angeles, California And next week they'd say my prayer on the radio" Mike: Put the radio louder Ricky!
Ricky: Eh?
Mike: Blimy! do I have to do everything in this band?!
Ronnie: Why don’t you stop and ask for directions?
Mike: Why don’t I just throw it into reverse? … Ridiculous idea.
Ronnie : It’s your car.
Mike: My My look what we got here Ronnie: It’s a girl! A damsel in distress.
Mike : Ricky jump in the back seat! Hi beautiful can I be of some assistance.?
Beautiful : Yes I’m going to the Stub Fest can you give me a lift?
Mike: Hop in.
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Radio : I have a letter from a listener heading out to the Stub Fest
“ I was sitting in my filthy dirty basement working on my jigsaw puzzle commiserating about the lack of rolling stones shows in the near future it look bleak Their music was like splashes on a stone it’s here and then it’s gone there I was with my cheesy croquets and their jade company , drunken reprobates flea bitten peanut monkey friends the queen of porn the queen of the underground ,little Susie Mr. Jimmy was a rank outsider reminded us that the streets in London town there is just no place for a street smoking marijuana man he looks quite religious with his remote control next to his hip suffering the dish he says “some man trying to tell me how whites my shirts should be” Sister Morphine seemed upset “ ain ‘t it bitch about the stones….” How sad yes in deed it was sad, sad sad about the stones And how they have faded in to the lexicon of advertising slogans the Long after we have gone as the flash of the rolling stones brilliance…. has not yet traveled it's light years of rock and roll distance ultimately we will disappear in the black space from which we came from Destroyed as we began in a burst of gas and fire! How depressing !
I poured everyone another round and another pretty soon I laid thier souls to waste with my hospitality we was all sixes sevens and nines then we began shredding Bill Wyman’s bleeding boook pasting the pages on the wall just for laughs hahahahaa! I saw time flashing by. But inside I was crying for my rolling stones … they’re no more… they actually burned the candle right down. Right in front of my very eyes. “
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Ricky: this looks like the place Mike: Look for 2120 S.M. ave. that's where are gig is at Nanker: Right ..2120...2120...2220. Charlie: do you think they started the Stub Fest without us?
Ticket giver : Yes? You looked troubled lad what can I do for you?
Mike: Well… I’m tortured by self doubt . My parents are bitterly upset at me when I told them I was dropping out of the London School of Matrix. Then I threw away a big break as a basketball star after me father was promoted to London Basketball Ambassador . I threw it all away and for what! to sing in an obscure American form of folk music that nobody wants to hear on top of that I’m worried that my voice isn’t right. .
Ticket giver: Very funny run along now.
Bill : Sorry…. Actually we are here for the Stub Fest we are the entertainers
Ticket Giver: Yes you’re the lounge act everyone is raving about fine… the dressing room is that way move along now, next!
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Tracking RS "NOW" Alright I'm so glad to be here tonight I'm so glad to be home and I got a message for every woman and every man tonight that ever needed someone to love.
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Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your giant step You been walkin' through the cotton fields Oh, you're so down home girl
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Hi Open-G Everytime you monkey child You take my breath away And everytime you move like that I gotta get down and pray Don't you know that dress of yours Was made out of fiberglass And everytime you move like that I gotta go to Sunday mass Oh, you're so down home girl
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New Jersey Turnpike in the wee wee hours I was rolling slowly 'cause of drizzlin' showers Up come a flattop he was movin' up with me Then come sailin' goodbye In a little old suped up mini I put my foot in my tank and I begin to roll Moanin' sirens, was the state patrol So I get out my wings and then I blew my horn Bye-bye New Jersey I become airborne Flyin' with my baby last Saturday night Wasn't no gray cloud floatin' in sight Big full moon shinin' up above Cuddle up honey be my love Sweetest little thing that I ever seen I'm gonna name you Mabelline Flyin' with all the things set on flight control Radio tuned to rock 'n' roll Two, three hours passin' by Altitude dropped to 505 Fuel consumption way too fast Let's get on home before we run out of gas
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There've been so many girls that I've known I've made so many cry and still I wonder why Here comes the little girl I see her walking down the street She's all by herself I try and knock her off her feet But, she'll never break, never break, never break, never break . Nothing seems to be going right It seems easy to me that everything can be alright What a shame They always wanna start a fight
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I SAID HEY MONA!!!! I SAID YA, YA-YA-YA MONA CAN I SEE YOU SOMETIME? LISTEN TO MY HEART GO.... Come on along boys it's just down the road apiece Sittin' in my bedroom late last night Got into bed and turned out the light Decided to call my baby on the telephone All I got was an engaged tone IT'S OFF THE HOOK. I got a pain in my heart you'all You may talk all about me And scandalize my name But deep down inside me I know I'm the only man So don't worry 'bout me baby 'Cause I'm right here at home Oh baby, oh baby, we got a good thing goin'
If you see my little red rooster Please drive him home Ain't had no peace in the farm yard Since my little red rooster's been gone Surprise, surprise you liar.
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Stones Anaheim Ca. The time I was thought to sneak a tape deck in side my shoe and record the Stones but miss fortune shine upon me laughing at my feeble attempts the “Shoe show” was instigated by MJ yelling out for everyone to throw their shoes at once some of the flying shoes flew smack into my microphone thus I was unable to record the show.
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Does anyone out there still have a stub, or ticket or some other cool nugget from The Sex Pistols Memphis Show way back in 1978? I've been looking for years...anybody out there have what I need?
• Location: Los Angeles
• User first posted August 2009
• Post ID: 946984 " What does this ticket stub represent in rock history gimme a gimmer? "
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