life is random

Tonight is a random walk across music and you tube.  Since we're talking about a random walk, let's start with Matilda. (The challenge is to remember, Google isn't playing fair.) 

Who will go go waltzing Matilda with me?  Hey Frank can I borrow, a couple bucks from you?  To go waltzing Matilda.  Then in 1915 my country said, "son, it's time to stop rambling, there's work to be done."  I asked her for credit, she answered me, "Nay." Saying "Custom like yours I can have any day."  For I spent all me tin, with the lassies drinking gin.  Far across the western ocean I must wander.

(Time for that rough cut that you get from going too far one direction.)

I used to know a girl. She had two pierce nipples and a black tattoo.  We drink that Mexican beer, we live on Mexican food.  She's the puzzle piece behind the sky that makes the sky complete.  (Bit of a leap, but I can't handle the middle step)  I said, "I'm so happy, I could die."  She said, "Drop dead."

I said, "Hi!" She said, "Fuck off!"  Called me a folkie, called me soft.  She's so fuckin' cute, I'm gonna lose my mind.  Don't know what to do.  Now we're going steady, been together several weeks.  I check out all those other guys who we see on the streets.  I'm so afraid I'll lose you, if I can't seduce you.