Know when to hold

Played as a Fool by the Joker
Wrong deck…
…Shuffles again
To think I would have done anything
For him
Give up my heart again
My life my home and my closest friend
I’ve been such a Fool
More than once
More than twice
I must have loved too much
My mirror reVersa is my Vice
He’s a space cowboy
An interplanetary romeo
Some call him the gang-star of love
He Played me like a shark
Came after me in the dark
But that’s not where I wanted to stay
I don’t go out – not now that you’re in
Nobody else will ever know
That part of me that can’t let go
I’ve already Dealt with the Tarot
and gambled away with Poker
Why would I low down again with a
Serial Midnight Toker?

Pussyfoot has so many songs floating around that they ended up all mashed up

i think it started out with cold feet then Happy Feet

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HIGH rise

Eight lifetimes of learning together

Six continents they dared to explore

Four corners of the globe shattered

Two hearts they could not ignore

Seven worlds designed to collide

Five years were lost and lonely

Three days into darkness and despair

One moment in time slowly

Nine lives of pussyfooting twogether

today’s song choice…. People Are Like Suns

 

 

 

hold the course…

…Wherever You Are

Wherever you are
It’s 3 a.m. and I’m awake
Imagine the light
Upon your blue transparent face
Through coloured glass
It filters down to warmest red
Faded
I’m the one who reads your mind
See my life in your design
True companion at your side
You’re gracious and good
When all around is turning bad
Restless and brave
When laid upon suburban grass
Your timing is right
Remove the sad persistent thought
Hold the course
I’m the one who reads your mind
See my life in your design
True companion at your side
I’ll give you something, for when I’m not around,
To make you smile
And if you think it then it must be true
If only I could make it through
Climb into my bed,
Wherever you are
Wherever you are
Your timing is good,
Remove the sad persistent thought,
Hold the course
I’m the one who reads your mind
See my life in your design
True companion at your side
I’ll leave you something for when I’m not around,
To make you smile,
Outside that wasteland
And if only I could make it through
If you think it then it must be true
Ill be Wherever you are

Wherever you are

Songwriters: NEIL MULLANE FINN
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wherever you are
Anytime
Don’t Dream Its Over

falling at your feet

PussyFoot went weak in the knees !!

the HIGHlight on my final day at Byron Bluesfest… Neil Finn

video footage 10 years earlier

Anyway, pussyfoot squeezed in down the front at Crossroads and when this Kiwi behind shouted out We LOVE you Neil… Neil looked straight down toward PussyFoot and said Thank You

Neil then proceeded to strum PussyFoots third favourite Crowded House song Fall at Your Feet and you guessed it … tears rained down on me and the scarf of the lady in front… she cried too and we hugged (you had to be there)

Thanks Neil and your band, especially Nick for his long distance travelled from Ireland to be there – Awesome concert loveLoveLOVE

CROSSROADS emergency (X11)

I like this version too

 

 

 

 

 

things aint cooking….

…in my kitchen

MENOPAUSAL

He’ll bring you down by cutting away strings

Never needing your love or friendship

Just randomly knock your block off

And not think twice

Using his badly stained chip behind wings

Sitting squarely on his shoulders

Believing he’s better than the rest

Arrogantly strutting his stuff

Don’t even think of disturbing his nest

Claiming his prize set out on a limb

He actually enjoys falling out of his branch

Clucky Homeward sounds

Angrily flapping as he raves and rants

Constantly hen pecked and scratched he says

Momentarily sidetracked by pretty feathers

Doing a flyby of his coop coming home to roost

Observing her shallow breath and directions

Pussyfoot’s thoughts floating in warm chicken soup….

…Wind direction, WeatherCock, Rooster, fair game, feathers, fly, fowl play, Hen, Chicken, Coop, nest, anger, unhappy, rules the roost, Tower of the Winds, steeple, cock-a-doodle-doo, Saint Peter, Last Supper, sacred symbols, plumage, chicken soup, Woodface, chip off the old block, chip on his shoulder….

menopausal mumbles

it’s OK im FINE !!!

 

 

trouble with sex

Trouble with sex is you can fall in love

FALL AT YOUR FEET
By Renee Weldon From the 2005 Irish drama Trouble with Sex

Songwriters: Finn, Neil Mullane