Posts tagged ‘Ms. Reddy’

July 4th, 2012

Helen Reddy believes this.



Helen Reddy believes this.

June 29th, 2012

my favorite song or maybe tied with Angie Baby. Obv I like…



my favorite song or maybe tied with Angie Baby. Obv I like stories about women who lose their minds. WEIRD

June 29th, 2012

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June 29th, 2012

"i could have lived without the chapters on the royals of britain, but other than that, this is a…"

“i could have lived without the chapters on the royals of britain, but other than that, this is a sterling example of a memoir by a public figure!”

- I have never wanted to read a book more.
June 29th, 2012

"Her husbands, for example, are never even referred to by name — Number One, Number Two, Number…"

“Her husbands, for example, are never even referred to by name — Number One, Number Two, Number Three. (Taking feminism a little far, don’t you think?)”

- hahahaha same review
June 29th, 2012

"In the time-honored tradition of celebrity memoir, Helen Reddy’s The Woman I Am is utterly…"

“In the time-honored tradition of celebrity memoir, Helen Reddy’s The Woman I Am is utterly scannable without worrying itself with soul searching or excessive detail. I nonetheless studied it like it was the Torah.”

- from the first review on Amazon
June 27th, 2012

You live your life in the songs you hear On the rock and roll…



You live your life in the songs you hear
On the rock and roll radio
And when a young girl doesn’t have any friends
That’s a really nice place to go
Folks hoping you’d turn out cool
But they had to take you outta school
You’re a little touched you know, Angie Baby

Lovers appear in your room each night
And they whirl you across the floor
But they always seem to fade away
When your daddy taps on your door
Angie girl, are you all right
Tell the radio good-night
All alone once more, Angie Baby

Angie Baby, you’re a special lady
Living in a world of make-believe
Well, maybe

Stopping at her house is a neighbor boy
With evil on his mind
‘Cause he’s been peeking in Angie’s room
At night through her window blind
I see your folks have gone away
Would you dance with me today
I’ll show you how to have a good time, Angie Baby

When he walks in her room,
He feels confused like he’s walked into a play
And the music’s so loud it spins him around
‘Til his soul has lost its way
And as she turns the volume down
He’s getting smaller with the sound
It seems to pull him off the ground
Toward the radio he’s bound never to be found

The headlines read that a boy disappeared
and everyone thinks he died
‘Cept a crazy girl with a secret lover
Who keeps her satisfied
It’s so nice to be insane
No one asks you to explain
Radio by your side, Angie Baby

Angie Baby, you’re a special lady
Living in a world of make-believe
Well, maybe
Well, maybe

June 27th, 2012

Me and my friends Mary, Jess and Kathy Live together Sit around…



Me and my friends
Mary, Jess and Kathy
Live together
Sit around and talk to each other about life
How we feel and what we
Have in common with each other
We’re out of our mescaline minds
And talkin’ ‘bout we met travelin’ behind
And diggin’ that we seem to be three of a kind
And havin’ such a good time
Me and my friends
Mary, Jess and Kathy
Hike our way down
To the canyon store
Buy a bottle of wine an’
Then we puff and sweat our
way right back up the hill again
We’re out of our mescaline minds
And talkin’ ‘bout we met travelin’ behind
And diggin’ that we seem to be three of a kind
And havin’ such a good time
Me and my friends
Mary, Jess and Kathy
Drive the car out
To Manhattan Beach
Munchin’ sand and sandwich
Laughing at the ocean
Knowing life’s
Laughing right back
We’re out of our mescaline minds
And talkin’ ‘bout we met travelin’ behind
And diggin’ that we seem to be three of a kind
And havin’ such a good time
And havin’ such a good

and just noting no one connected “Summer” to this