Haven’t been able to get back to the thread since this morning so, finally, here are the extra lines from my two outstanding songs. Pretty sure someone will get them now (unless these songs are figments of my imagination...)
Sacral blues in various hues, she capered to draw me
Me and Yankie, all hanky panky, seldom she bored me
She’s so bold and me feeling old, just stroking her face
Super troubadour, he can show you more than her lace
She took us on a carousel
She made us smile and oh, how we laughed
Together riding on a crest it was swell
and this one:
And he's down on the street, so I throw both his bags down the hall
And I'm phoning a cab 'cause my stomach feels small
There's a taste in my mouth and it's no taste at all
It could have been me, oh yeah it could have been me
Why didn't I say, why didn't I say, no, no, no
Both 70s.
@Quizhelper would it be very cheeky to ask for your intros files even though I didn’t suggest any? I would have (honest!) but I missed that conversation and it was all done and dusted before I had a chance...