If you look at the original words of "Jingle Bells," it's not a
Christmas song at all. It's about going on a sleigh-ride date and having
an accident, fortunately causing only inconvenience. It can easily be >brought up to date:
Driving through the snow
In a fifty-nine V8,
O'er the roads we go,
Laughing 'cross the state.
Horns go beep and honk,
Making spirits bright,
What fun it is to ride and sing
A speeding song tonight.
Honking horns, honking horns,
Honking 'cross the state,
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a fifty-nine V8.
A day or two ago
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Ms. Fanny Bright
Was seated at my side.
The car went clunk and clank,
Misfortune seemed its lot.
It skidded through a drifted bank
And we all got upsot.
If anyone wants to continue with the seldom-heard third and fourth
verses, go ahead.
In Message-ID:<sq714g$j8h$1@dont-email.me>,
Gary McGath <garym@REMOVEmcgathREMOVE.com> wrote:
If anyone wants to continue with the seldom-heard third and fourth
verses, go ahead.
Third & fourth? I hadn't even heard the second.
The line "two forty as his speed" puzzles me. Certainly not 240
MPH. 42 MPH is within the reach of the fastest horses for a short
distance, so that could be what it means. Or maybe horse speeds were
measured by something other than MPH in the 19th century.
The horse is running at a speed of 1 mile per 2 minutes 40 sec, which is
22.5 mph.
I like your lyrics. Depending on what year the car ride is supposed to
take place, you might adjust the $100 fine amount.
If you look at the original words of "Jingle Bells," it's not a
Christmas song at all. It's about going on a sleigh-ride date and having
an accident, fortunately causing only inconvenience. It can easily be
brought up to date:
Driving through the snow
In a fifty-nine V8,
O'er the roads we go,
Laughing 'cross the state.
Horns go beep and honk,
Making spirits bright,
What fun it is to ride and sing
A speeding song tonight.
Honking horns, honking horns,
Honking 'cross the state,
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a fifty-nine V8.
A day or two ago
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Ms. Fanny Bright
Was seated at my side.
The car went clunk and clank,
Misfortune seemed its lot.
It skidded through a drifted bank
And we all got upsot.
If anyone wants to continue with the seldom-heard third and fourth
verses, go ahead.
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Gary McGath http://www.mcgath.com
(In)surance agent called,
Jacking up my rate.
First I was appalled,
Now I’m just irate.
What a huge amount!
I can’t afford to pay.
Now each time that I go out,
It’s with a horse and sleigh.
Oh (well) –
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Jingle all the way.
Oh what fun it is to ride,
In a one horse open sleigh.
(In)surance agent called,
Jacking up my rate.
First I was appalled,
Now I’m just irate.
What a huge amount!
I can’t afford to pay.
Now each time that I go out,
It’s with a horse and sleigh.
Oh (well) –
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Jingle all the way.
Oh what fun it is to ride,
In a one horse open sleigh.
On 12/27/2021 4:52 AM, freemars wrote:[snip]
(In)surance agent called,
Jacking up my rate.
First I was appalled,
Now I’m just irate.
I can't tell who sent this.
Lee Gold XP <lee.gold@ca.rr.com> wrote:Yes. Rich Brown.
On 12/27/2021 4:52 AM, freemars wrote:[snip]
(In)surance agent called,
Jacking up my rate.
First I was appalled,
Now I’m just irate.
I can't tell who sent this.
I'm pretty sure freemars is Rich Brown.
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