My blonde girlfriend
Is
dumb to the core
She
asks for price checks
At
the pound store
My blonde girlfriend
Is
dumb to the core
She
asks for price checks
At
the pound store
THE
LADY MONDERGREEN
Everything nowadays has a name every illness, every condition has a pigeon hole,
every hobby or pastime, every job and occupation and there’s nothing inherently
wrong with that, after all that is one of the functions of language.
Names
and definitions enable us to know what someone else is talking about as well as
feeding the habit of those interested in trivia.
I
like trivia myself all those interesting facts about just about anything, the
origins of surnames, inventors, adventurers, sporting events, who did what to
who and when.
In
fact my head is absolutely full of useless bits of trivia from irrelevant facts
to complete rubbish I even know the origin of the word trivia.
All
of which brings us neatly to the purpose of my rambling namely that all of us
at one time or another have listened to a song and got it wrong and completely
misheard the lyric, sometimes just the first hearing and sometimes every time
you hear it.
I’m
sure that everyone has a list of their own that they can recite but one that
always sticks in my mind is from the Queen classic “Bohemian Rhapsody” the
correct line is “spare him his life
from this monstrosity” but I always hear “spare him his life from his Walls
sausages”, I know it makes no sense but that’s what I hear.
I
once heard Billy Connolly telling one of his tales many years ago, which
happened when he was working in America, it was about a little girl in church
who instead of singing “Gladly the cross I bare” sang “Gladly the Cross Eyed
Bear”.
Now I’m sure that you all have far better examples than
the two that I have mentioned.
All this leads me neatly to the point where I impart my little
piece of boring trivia, a little gem of trivia which just happens to be the
name to describe a misheard
lyric, that word being ‘Mondergreen’.
The word “Mondergreen” is
derived from an old
folk song that was released on a record in the early 1950’s which contained the
line “They laid him on the green” but this was misheard and was thus
misinterpreted as “The Lady Mondergreen.”
Now
wasn’t that an interesting bit of rubbish.
I
would be interested to hear your own examples of Mondergreens.
Did anyone else see William Strutt?
Did
anyone else see Nicky Butt?
Does
anyone know is Shelley Long?
Does
anyone think is Nancy Strong?
Coffee, black
That’s all I crave
Nothing fancy
Just black coffee
Not latte
Or espresso
But now I’m told
It’s not PC
To ask for black coffee
Apparently
To be PC
I must order
Coffee without milk
Is a befitting quote from
One
of Shakespeare's greatest tragedies.
But
why won't Hamlet's
Inspiring
motto toss
Our
stubborn hero's
Tortuous
battle for life,
On
one hand,
And
death, on another?
Reunions are strange affairs
“I haven’t seen you for years”
Someone says
Faces swim at you from the crowd
Faces from the past
Meeting old friends
Greyer in colour
Frailer in body
But still recognisable
You swap stories
Exchange remembrances
Grasping for names
In the far reaches
Of a cluttered mind
You pour over old albums
Picking out familiar faces
“His name was Chisholm”
“What was his first name?”
“George?”
“No he played trombone”
“Tom, Tim, no Jim”
You feel pleased with yourself.
At such gatherings
Amongst the sea of faces
There is the one who
Appears as if
From a time capsule
Making you feel older than ever
Then there is the one
Who talks incessantly
About everything
And nothing
The one that causes you to vow
“This is my last reunion”
When next you’re asked
But you always relent
I am proud not to be
A
European I must admit
As
I don’t have to display
My
virility or permit
Myself
to be chased by bulls
And
avoiding fighting it