Jennifer Haliewicz

This is a masterpiece.

Subject
Officials lament- So score me Maybe

Date
10/23/2012 12:51 PM

>From
Candi Murray

I don't know if it is the weather or what but a group of my officials have
been writing lyrics all day.

I had to share:

Hey, I just pinned wrong

And this is crazy

But I just bike raced (or raced hard)

So score me maybe

I sat up after the bell

I heard you yell out

I cant see your number

So score me maybe

Rider: I sat up after the bell, so glad that I never fell.

I ride on by as you yell, and now you're in my way.

I trade my soul for a wish

Fritz or fries for a fifth

I wasn't looking for this, but now you're in my way

Official: You're helmet's holding. Ripped kit, skin was showing

Cold sight, wind was blowing

Where you think you're going baby?

Rider: Hey, I just passed you,

and this is crazy

but here's my number

so score me, maybe

Official: It's hard to look right at you baby

Rider: But here's my number! So score me, maybe?

And all the other ones, tried to chase me, but here's my number. So, score
me maybe.

Rider: You took your time with the call. I took no time with the fall

Official: You gave me nothing at all, but still you're in my way. (because
sometimes things just work without changing them).

Rider: I beg and borrow and steal.

Official: At first sight and it's real bad. I didn't know it or see it, and
you're in my way.

Repeat refrain

Heather VanValkenburg

It's a parody of...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fWNaR-rxAic

or the pro-cycling team version...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eEvX_vKDYEw

On Tue, Oct 23, 2012 at 8:37 PM, Chipp wrote:

> **
> *Candi is this a "Sung to the tune of" type of song or is that an
> original?*
>
> ----- Original Message -----
> *From:* Candi Murray
> *To:* obra@list.obra.org
> *Sent:* Tuesday, October 23, 2012 12:51 PM
> *Subject:* [OBRA Chat] Officials lament- So score me Maybe
>
> I don’t know if it is the weather or what but a group of my officials
> have been writing lyrics all day.****
>
> I had to share:****
>
> ** **
>
> Hey, I just pinned wrong****
>
> And this is crazy****
>
> But I just bike raced (or raced hard)****
>
> So score me maybe****
>
> ** **
>
> I sat up after the bell****
>
> I heard you yell out****
>
> I cant see your number****
>
> So score me maybe****
>
> ** **
>
> Rider: I sat up after the bell, so glad that I never fell.****
>
> I ride on by as you yell, and now you're in my way.****
>
> I trade my soul for a wish****
>
> Fritz or fries for a fifth****
>
> I wasn't looking for this, but now you're in my way****
>
> ****
>
> Official: You're helmet's holding. Ripped kit, skin was showing****
>
> Cold sight, wind was blowing****
>
> Where you think you're going baby?****
>
> ****
>
> Rider: Hey, I just passed you,****
>
> and this is crazy****
>
> but here's my number****
>
> so score me, maybe****
>
> ****
>
> Official: It's hard to look right at you baby****
>
> Rider: But here's my number! So score me, maybe?****
>
> And all the other ones, tried to chase me, but here's my number. So, score
> me maybe.****
>
> ****
>
> Rider: You took your time with the call. I took no time with the fall ****
>
> Official: You gave me nothing at all, but still you're in my way. (because
> sometimes things just work without changing them).****
>
> Rider: I beg and borrow and steal.****
>
> Official: At first sight and it's real bad. I didn't know it or see it,
> and you're in my way.****
>
> ****
>
> ** **
>
> Repeat refrain****
>
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--
-Heather VanValkenburg
"If you want to achieve triumph, you have to try a little umph!" -unknown

Chipp

Candi is this a "Sung to the tune of" type of song or is that an original?
----- Original Message -----
From: Candi Murray
To: obra@list.obra.org
Sent: Tuesday, October 23, 2012 12:51 PM
Subject: [OBRA Chat] Officials lament- So score me Maybe

I don't know if it is the weather or what but a group of my officials have been writing lyrics all day.

I had to share:

Hey, I just pinned wrong

And this is crazy

But I just bike raced (or raced hard)

So score me maybe

I sat up after the bell

I heard you yell out

I cant see your number

So score me maybe

Rider: I sat up after the bell, so glad that I never fell.

I ride on by as you yell, and now you're in my way.

I trade my soul for a wish

Fritz or fries for a fifth

I wasn't looking for this, but now you're in my way

Official: You're helmet's holding. Ripped kit, skin was showing

Cold sight, wind was blowing

Where you think you're going baby?

Rider: Hey, I just passed you,

and this is crazy

but here's my number

so score me, maybe

Official: It's hard to look right at you baby

Rider: But here's my number! So score me, maybe?

And all the other ones, tried to chase me, but here's my number. So, score me maybe.

Rider: You took your time with the call. I took no time with the fall

Official: You gave me nothing at all, but still you're in my way. (because sometimes things just work without changing them).

Rider: I beg and borrow and steal.

Official: At first sight and it's real bad. I didn't know it or see it, and you're in my way.

Repeat refrain

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EAL

When is the music video coming out?

________________________________
From: Candi Murray
To: obra@list.obra.org
Sent: Tuesday, October 23, 2012 12:51 PM
Subject: [OBRA Chat] Officials lament- So score me Maybe

I don’t know if it is the weather or what but a group of my officials have been writing lyrics all day.
I had to share:
 
Hey, I just pinned wrong
And this is crazy
But I just bike raced (or raced hard)
So score me maybe
 
I sat up after the bell
I heard you yell out
I cant see your number
So score me maybe
 
Rider: I sat up after the bell, so glad that I never fell.
I ride on by as you yell, and now you're in my way.
I trade my soul for a wish
Fritz or fries for a fifth
I wasn't looking for this, but now you're in my way
Official: You're helmet's holding. Ripped kit, skin was showing
Cold sight, wind was blowing
Where you think you're going baby?
Rider: Hey, I just passed you,
and this is crazy
but here's my number
so score me, maybe
Official: It's hard to look right at you baby
Rider: But here's my number! So score me, maybe?
And all the other ones, tried to chase me, but here's my number. So, score me maybe.
Rider: You took your time with the call. I took no time with the fall
Official: You gave me nothing at all, but still you're in my way. (because sometimes things just work without changing them).
Rider: I beg and borrow and steal.
Official: At first sight and it's real bad. I didn't know it or see it, and you're in my way.
 
Repeat refrain
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Stephen Hemminger

Show me the video

Candi Murray

I don't know if it is the weather or what but a group of my officials have
been writing lyrics all day.

I had to share:

Hey, I just pinned wrong

And this is crazy

But I just bike raced (or raced hard)

So score me maybe

I sat up after the bell

I heard you yell out

I cant see your number

So score me maybe

Rider: I sat up after the bell, so glad that I never fell.

I ride on by as you yell, and now you're in my way.

I trade my soul for a wish

Fritz or fries for a fifth

I wasn't looking for this, but now you're in my way

Official: You're helmet's holding. Ripped kit, skin was showing

Cold sight, wind was blowing

Where you think you're going baby?

Rider: Hey, I just passed you,

and this is crazy

but here's my number

so score me, maybe

Official: It's hard to look right at you baby

Rider: But here's my number! So score me, maybe?

And all the other ones, tried to chase me, but here's my number. So, score
me maybe.

Rider: You took your time with the call. I took no time with the fall

Official: You gave me nothing at all, but still you're in my way. (because
sometimes things just work without changing them).

Rider: I beg and borrow and steal.

Official: At first sight and it's real bad. I didn't know it or see it, and
you're in my way.

Repeat refrain