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She Sleeps Tight / Will Dockery (text & video)
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Will Dockery
2010-10-28 15:03:47 UTC
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"ggamble" <***@bitter.liar.net> wrote:
>
> You're lying

Who is, and about what, Gary?

Anyway, thanks for reading and (sort of) commenting.

She Sleeps Tight

Sleeps so tight
she has a marksman's eye.
Maker's mark
tattoo firewater spine.
Leather shoes
but nowhere to go.

Dice and coins
scattered in the snow.
Dice and coins
scattered in the snow.

Won't be long,
until I see her face.
She's waiting
in an undisclosed place.
I've been conspired
banned from my muse.

This won't stick
poor boy's all confused.
This won't stick
poor boy's all confused.

In Salem town
she keeps her chin so high.
Darkened breeze
she smiles as I roll by.
Step inside
she looks for tables left.

Wink at time
nothing lasts except yourself.
Wink at time
nothing lasts except yourself.

Like a Steamboat
she plans to roll on down.
To the Gulf
out of this dirty town.
Copper mesh
kept stuffed in a jar.

Sharp cold hit
turning wine to water.
Sharp cold hit
turning wine to water.

We know him
eye deed by his ship.
In a trap
a kind of goosechase trip.
Whiskey fumes
and stale gunsmoke.

Sunk and drowned
with all her knives and jokes.
Sunk and drowned
with all her knives and jokes.

Sleeps so tight
she has a marksman's eye.
Maker's mark
tattoo firewater spine.
Leather shoes
but nowhere to go.

-Will Dockery

--
She Sleeps Tight / Will Dockery (video):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9uGY157cpiU
Colonel Edmund J. Burke
2010-10-29 13:04:30 UTC
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"Will Dockery" <***@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:7a192586-6c12-469e-8f7b-***@v16g2000yqn.googlegroups.com...
> "ggamble" <***@bitter.liar.net> wrote:
>>
>> You're lying
>
> Who is, and about what, Gary?
>
> Anyway, thanks for reading and (sort of) commenting.
>
> She Sleeps Tight
>
> Sleeps so tight
> she has a marksman's eye.
> Maker's mark
> tattoo firewater spine.
> Leather shoes
> but nowhere to go.
>
> Dice and coins
> scattered in the snow.
> Dice and coins
> scattered in the snow.
>
> Won't be long,
> until I see her face.
> She's waiting
> in an undisclosed place.
> I've been conspired
> banned from my muse.
>
> This won't stick
> poor boy's all confused.
> This won't stick
> poor boy's all confused.
>
> In Salem town
> she keeps her chin so high.
> Darkened breeze
> she smiles as I roll by.
> Step inside
> she looks for tables left.
>
> Wink at time
> nothing lasts except yourself.
> Wink at time
> nothing lasts except yourself.
>
> Like a Steamboat
> she plans to roll on down.
> To the Gulf
> out of this dirty town.
> Copper mesh
> kept stuffed in a jar.
>
> Sharp cold hit
> turning wine to water.
> Sharp cold hit
> turning wine to water.
>
> We know him
> eye deed by his ship.
> In a trap
> a kind of goosechase trip.
> Whiskey fumes
> and stale gunsmoke.
>
> Sunk and drowned
> with all her knives and jokes.
> Sunk and drowned
> with all her knives and jokes.
>
> Sleeps so tight
> she has a marksman's eye.
> Maker's mark
> tattoo firewater spine.
> Leather shoes
> but nowhere to go.
>
> -Will Dockery
>
> --
> She Sleeps Tight / Will Dockery (video):
> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9uGY157cpiU
>
>

HOW TIGHT IS SHE?
Will Dockery
2010-11-10 15:26:41 UTC
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"Colonel Edmund J. Burke" <***@yahoo.com> wrote:
> "Will Dockery" wrote:
>
> > She Sleeps Tight
>
> > Sleeps so tight
> > she has a marksman's eye.
> > Maker's mark
> > tattoo firewater spine.
> > Leather shoes
> > but nowhere to go.
>
> > Dice and coins
> > scattered in the snow.
> > Dice and coins
> > scattered in the snow.
>
> > Won't be long,
> > until I see her face.
> > She's waiting
> > in an undisclosed place.
> > I've been conspired
> > banned from my muse.
>
> > This won't stick
> > poor boy's all confused.
> > This won't stick
> > poor boy's all confused.
>
> > In Salem town
> > she keeps her chin so high.
> > Darkened breeze
> > she smiles as I roll by.
> > Step inside
> > she looks for tables left.
>
> > Wink at time
> > nothing lasts except yourself.
> > Wink at time
> > nothing lasts except yourself.
>
> > Like a Steamboat
> > she plans to roll on down.
> > To the Gulf
> > out of this dirty town.
> > Copper mesh
> > kept stuffed in a jar.
>
> > Sharp cold hit
> > turning wine to water.
> > Sharp cold hit
> > turning wine to water.
>
> > We know him
> > eye deed by his ship.
> > In a trap
> > a kind of goosechase trip.
> > Whiskey fumes
> > and stale gunsmoke.
>
> > Sunk and drowned
> > with all her knives and jokes.
> > Sunk and drowned
> > with all her knives and jokes.
>
> > Sleeps so tight
> > she has a marksman's eye.
> > Maker's mark
> > tattoo firewater spine.
> > Leather shoes
> > but nowhere to go.
>
> > -Will Dockery
>
>
> HOW TIGHT IS SHE?

Quite!

--
She Sleeps Tight / Will Dockery (video):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9uGY157cpiU
Colonel Edmund J. Burke
2010-11-16 13:54:48 UTC
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"Will Dockery" <***@gmail.com> wrote in message
news:eb45578a-0ed1-4322-9176-***@g10g2000vbc.googlegroups.com...
> "Colonel Edmund J. Burke" <***@yahoo.com> wrote:
>> "Will Dockery" wrote:
>>
>> > She Sleeps Tight
>>
>> > Sleeps so tight
>> > she has a marksman's eye.
>> > Maker's mark
>> > tattoo firewater spine.
>> > Leather shoes
>> > but nowhere to go.
>>
>> > Dice and coins
>> > scattered in the snow.
>> > Dice and coins
>> > scattered in the snow.
>>
>> > Won't be long,
>> > until I see her face.
>> > She's waiting
>> > in an undisclosed place.
>> > I've been conspired
>> > banned from my muse.
>>
>> > This won't stick
>> > poor boy's all confused.
>> > This won't stick
>> > poor boy's all confused.
>>
>> > In Salem town
>> > she keeps her chin so high.
>> > Darkened breeze
>> > she smiles as I roll by.
>> > Step inside
>> > she looks for tables left.
>>
>> > Wink at time
>> > nothing lasts except yourself.
>> > Wink at time
>> > nothing lasts except yourself.
>>
>> > Like a Steamboat
>> > she plans to roll on down.
>> > To the Gulf
>> > out of this dirty town.
>> > Copper mesh
>> > kept stuffed in a jar.
>>
>> > Sharp cold hit
>> > turning wine to water.
>> > Sharp cold hit
>> > turning wine to water.
>>
>> > We know him
>> > eye deed by his ship.
>> > In a trap
>> > a kind of goosechase trip.
>> > Whiskey fumes
>> > and stale gunsmoke.
>>
>> > Sunk and drowned
>> > with all her knives and jokes.
>> > Sunk and drowned
>> > with all her knives and jokes.
>>
>> > Sleeps so tight
>> > she has a marksman's eye.
>> > Maker's mark
>> > tattoo firewater spine.
>> > Leather shoes
>> > but nowhere to go.
>>
>> > -Will Dockery
>>
>>
>> HOW TIGHT IS SHE?
>
> Quite!
>
> --
> She Sleeps Tight / Will Dockery (video):
> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9uGY157cpiU
>
>

Thanks again, Will!
Will Dockery
2010-11-18 10:32:18 UTC
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On Nov 16, 8:54 am, "Colonel Edmund J. Burke" <***@yahoo.com>
wrote:
> "Will Dockery" wrote in message news:eb45578a-0ed1-4322-9176-***@g10g2000vbc.googlegroups.com...
>> "Colonel Edmund J. Burke" <***@yahoo.com> wrote:
> >> "Will Dockery" wrote:
>
> >> > She Sleeps Tight
>
> >> > Sleeps so tight
> >> > she has a marksman's eye.
> >> > Maker's mark
> >> > tattoo firewater spine.
> >> > Leather shoes
> >> > but nowhere to go.
>
> >> > Dice and coins
> >> > scattered in the snow.
> >> > Dice and coins
> >> > scattered in the snow.
>
> >> > Won't be long,
> >> > until I see her face.
> >> > She's waiting
> >> > in an undisclosed place.
> >> > I've been conspired
> >> > banned from my muse.
>
> >> > This won't stick
> >> > poor boy's all confused.
> >> > This won't stick
> >> > poor boy's all confused.
>
> >> > In Salem town
> >> > she keeps her chin so high.
> >> > Darkened breeze
> >> > she smiles as I roll by.
> >> > Step inside
> >> > she looks for tables left.
>
> >> > Wink at time
> >> > nothing lasts except yourself.
> >> > Wink at time
> >> > nothing lasts except yourself.
>
> >> > Like a Steamboat
> >> > she plans to roll on down.
> >> > To the Gulf
> >> > out of this dirty town.
> >> > Copper mesh
> >> > kept stuffed in a jar.
>
> >> > Sharp cold hit
> >> > turning wine to water.
> >> > Sharp cold hit
> >> > turning wine to water.
>
> >> > We know him
> >> > eye deed by his ship.
> >> > In a trap
> >> > a kind of goosechase trip.
> >> > Whiskey fumes
> >> > and stale gunsmoke.
>
> >> > Sunk and drowned
> >> > with all her knives and jokes.
> >> > Sunk and drowned
> >> > with all her knives and jokes.
>
> >> > Sleeps so tight
> >> > she has a marksman's eye.
> >> > Maker's mark
> >> > tattoo firewater spine.
> >> > Leather shoes
> >> > but nowhere to go.
>
> >> > -Will Dockery
>
> >> HOW TIGHT IS SHE?
>
> > Quite!
>
> > --
> > She Sleeps Tight / Will Dockery (video):
> >http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9uGY157cpiU
>
> Thanks again, Will!

Likewise, Colonel!

--
Black Crow's Brother (Gini Woolfolk-Will Dockery):
http://www.reverbnation.com/artist/song_details/4926102
Will Dockery
2010-12-09 15:35:05 UTC
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"Colonel Edmund J. Burke" <***@yahoo.com> wrote:
>"Will Dockery" wrote:
>
> >> > She Sleeps Tight
>
> >> > Sleeps so tight
> >> > she has a marksman's eye.
> >> > Maker's mark
> >> > tattoo firewater spine.
> >> > Leather shoes
> >> > but nowhere to go.
>
> >> > Dice and coins
> >> > scattered in the snow.
> >> > Dice and coins
> >> > scattered in the snow.
>
> >> > Won't be long,
> >> > until I see her face.
> >> > She's waiting
> >> > in an undisclosed place.
> >> > I've been conspired
> >> > banned from my muse.
>
> >> > This won't stick
> >> > poor boy's all confused.
> >> > This won't stick
> >> > poor boy's all confused.
>
> >> > In Salem town
> >> > she keeps her chin so high.
> >> > Darkened breeze
> >> > she smiles as I roll by.
> >> > Step inside
> >> > she looks for tables left.
>
> >> > Wink at time
> >> > nothing lasts except yourself.
> >> > Wink at time
> >> > nothing lasts except yourself.
>
> >> > Like a Steamboat
> >> > she plans to roll on down.
> >> > To the Gulf
> >> > out of this dirty town.
> >> > Copper mesh
> >> > kept stuffed in a jar.
>
> >> > Sharp cold hit
> >> > turning wine to water.
> >> > Sharp cold hit
> >> > turning wine to water.
>
> >> > We know him
> >> > eye deed by his ship.
> >> > In a trap
> >> > a kind of goosechase trip.
> >> > Whiskey fumes
> >> > and stale gunsmoke.
>
> >> > Sunk and drowned
> >> > with all her knives and jokes.
> >> > Sunk and drowned
> >> > with all her knives and jokes.
>
> >> > Sleeps so tight
> >> > she has a marksman's eye.
> >> > Maker's mark
> >> > tattoo firewater spine.
> >> > Leather shoes
> >> > but nowhere to go.
>
> >> > -Will Dockery
>
> >> HOW TIGHT IS SHE?
>
> > Quite!
>
> > --
> > She Sleeps Tight / Will Dockery (video):
> >http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9uGY157cpiU
>
> Thanks again, Will!

No problem, hogleg!

--
Dream Tears by Will Dockery & The Shadowville All-Stars:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gX035Ybafx4
Will Dockery
2010-11-03 23:58:05 UTC
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Peter J Ross said:
> Will Dockery wrote:
> > Peter J Ross wrote:
>
> >>http://www.lulu.com/product/media-download/karma-bombs/36281
>
> >> I don't seem to see the phrase "Michael Cook" anywhere
>
> > You think I should add a "Stolen by Michael Cook, then returned to the
> > owner, Will Dockery" line on there somewhere, PJR?
>
> Adding defamation to theft <snip>

You're referring to Michael Cook's photo manipulations as well as the fact
that he stole my "Karma Bombs" poem, then, PJR?

Since you're back to lying about my "Karma Bombs" poem, here's a few of the
facts, again:

> > >>> "That sounds like a repeat of the way Tom Bishop ended his
> > >>> friendship
> > >>> with me, when he did a "Michael Cook" on Karla's poem, and put it,
> > >>> almost word-for-word with a video on his website, I, like you,
> > >>> "reviewed the evidence, I came up with my honest conclusion", which
> > >>> was completely on Karla's side. It helped that I had been through
> > >>> almost exactly the same situation the year before with the theft of
> > >>> my
> > >>> "Karma Bombs" poem (which is a famous story, no need to repeat here,
> > >>> heh)."
>
> After stealing "Karma Bombs" from me, Michael Cook turned the
> recording over to me, at which point I added a "Will Dockery" credit
> line, which he had for whatever reason left of, thus trying to pass
> the work off as his own.
>
> > It certainly should not be "over and done with".
>
> But it is, PJR. Michael Cook stole my poem "Karma Bombs", made a word-
> for-word recording of it (this time I use that term %100 correctly,
> Karla), as Cook stole my poem, didn't change a word of it, but managed
> to leave any credit off his version to me as the writer of the poem
> (as well as the owner, who he never asked my permission to use the
> poem, either).
>
> These facts make Michael Cook a copyright abuser, poetry thief and
> plagiarist, but since he gave the recording to me to use, and backed
> off, it is indeed "over and done with" because I want it to be. I own
> the rights, and also have the right to choose what is done with my
> property, the "Karma Bombs" poem.
>
> What Cook did was "take" and "steal"--- and Karla, the
> roots of the term "borrowed" is here, as Cook responded that's what he
> had done when:
>
> Dockery: "Hey! You stole my poem!"
>
> Cook: "Not stolen, borrowed."
>
> Since the "Karma Bombs"
> poem was stolen by Cook in the first place, he had no rights to it at
> all, and was not authorized to give "permission" as to the use of my
> poem in any way.

"We know."

--
Will Dockery, Folk Rock / Blues / Experimental:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
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