Months (category)
Not the word, but the names of months.
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Short version of rules
Without using a search engine to find one, write down at least eight words of a song containing the word (or the topic, if it's a general topic).
If it's the newest word, play once, and wait for another player to play before you go again.
On older words, you can play over and over without waiting!
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But february made me shiver
With every paper I’d deliver.
American Pie ~ Don McLean
Where were you when the world stopped turning that September day?
Alan Jackson
September morn
We danced until the night became a brand new day
Neil Diamond
Work day passes like molasses in winter time, but it's July
Alan Jackson
Oh what a night
late December back in '63
what a very special time for me,
Frankie Valli
A long December and there's
reason to believe
maybe this year will be
better than the last...
---Counting Crows
September I'll remember
A love once new has now grown old
"April Come She Will," Simon and Garfunkel
Like strawberry wine and seventeen
The hot July moon saw everything
Deana Carter
And early in July a celebration
For freedom that is ours.
Every Season
Nichole Nordeman
Summer has come and passed
the innocent can never last
wake me up when September ends...
---Green Day
No harvest moon to light a tender August night...
"I Just Called To Say I Love You" - Stevie Wonder
'Twas in eighteen hundred and fifty three
And on June the 13th day
(details vary, but there's this whaling ship...)
Summer has come and passed.
The innocent can never last.
Wake me up when september ends.
Green Day
You'll call her name,
But she won't hear you.
She's in the graveyard near you.
She died ten years ago last May.
The Stranger
Kenny Rogers
See you in September
See you when the summer's through
(sounds like the four seasons, but isn't...)
Oh let us make a pledge to meet in September
And seal it with a kiss
Brian Hyland, "Sealed With a Kiss"
Try to remember the kind of September
When live was slow and, oh, so mellow
-from "The Fantasticks"
It's May, it's May
The lusty month of May
from "Camelot"
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain
Guns n Roses, November Rain
A hot and windy August afternoon
has the trees in constant motion...
"The Analog Kid" - Rush
Uh huh, uh huh
My heart's in a whirl
I love my love my love my little calendar girl
Every day every day of the year
January... [do do do do do....]
The leaves of brown came tumbling down
Remember?
That September in the rain
(Harry Warren/Al Dubin)
June is bustin' out all over
All over the meadow and the hill..
(Rodgers & Hammerstein, from "Carousel")
April in Paris
Whom can I run to?
What have you done to my heart?
(Cole Porter)
Though April showers will come your way
They bring the flowers that bloom in May
So when it's raining
Have no regrets
Because it isn't raining rain, you know
It's raining violets
(Al Jolson)
It's late September and I really should be back at school
Maggie Mae
Rod Stewart
A winter's day
In a deep and dark December
I Am A Rock
Simon and Garfunkel
Beach baby, beach baby there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Black day in July
Motor city madness has touched the countryside
Gordon Lightfoot
It was the third of June
Another sleepy, dusty delta day
(unless the name of this song is Billy Joe McAllister, I don't know the name.)
Oh, the days dwindle down
To a precious few...
November...
December...
And these few precious days
I'll spend with you
These precious days
I'll spend with you
(Weill/Brecht)
January brings the snow
Makes your feet and fingers glow
February's Ice and sleet
Freeze the toes right off your feet
Enter March with wintry winds
Would thou wert not so unkind
April brings it's sweet sweet showers
On and on for hours and hours
Farmers fear unkindly May
Frost by night and hail by day
June just rains and never stops
30 days and spoils the crops
In July the sun is hot
Is it shining? No it's not
Flanders and Swann (covers the whole year and is apparently a spoof of a poem that English children were taught to remember the months)
He jumped so high, high, high
He touched the sky, sky, sky
And he didn't come back, back, back
Till the fourth of July-ly-ly
- "Miss Mary Mack"
The horns upon this ram, sir, they reached up to the sky
A man climbed up in January and he didn't get back till July
And he rambled, he did ramble
He did ramble till those butchers cut him down
folk song
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