Um þessi jól saknaði ég mikið kók-auglýsingarinnar þar sem uppljómuð kók lestin keyrir um með tilheyrandi jóla-tónlist. Það er búið að breyta þessari auglýsingu, poppa hana upp og útkoman er helv. rapp og þungarokk sem er fjarri því að vera jólalegt og er ekki að virka fyrir mig. Þessvegna er aukalag vikunnar lagið sem var upprunalega með kók-jóla-trukka-auglýsingunni. Fyrir fullkomna nostalgíuhunda er hér líka sætasta jóla-kók-auglýsingalag ever.

Það er ekki á hverju ári sem eitt af uppáhalds lögum manns er í áramótaskaupinu...

» Woke Up This Morning - Alabama 3 «

I woke up this morning
got myself a gun
mama always said I'd be the chosen one
one in a million I believe you got to burn to shine
I was born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes

and I woke up this morning and all the love had gone
papa never told me about right and wrong
but I'm looking good baby I believe that I'm feeling fine
I was born under a bad sing with a blue moon in my eyes so help me now

Woke Up This Morning
I got a blue moon in my eyes
so sad Mary... what you got
goddam shame about it
woke up this morning
I got a blue moon in my eye
woke up this morning

I woke up this morning and the world turned upside down
lord above
things ain't been the same since the blues walked into town
but I'm one in a million cause I've got that shotgun shine
shame about it
born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes

Woke Up This Morning
I got a blue moon in my eyes
so sad Mary...
goddam shame about it
woke up this morning
I got a blue moon in my eye
heartbreaker
I tell you.. I can't help myelf

I woke up this morning everything was gone
by half past ten my head was going ding dong
ringing like a bell from my head down to my toes
like a voice trying to tell me there was something I should know
last night I was flying but today I'm so low
it's times like these make me wander if I'll ever know
the meaning of things as they appear to the others
wifes husbands mothers fathers sisters and brothers
and I wish I didn't function and I wish I didn't think
beyond the next paycheck and the next little drink
but I do so I make up my mind to go on
but when I woke up this morning
everything I had was gone

Woke Up This Morning
I got a blue moon in my eye
woke up this morning

woke up this morning
got myself a gun
got myself a gun
cause I can't help myself yeah
I woke up this morning
I woke up this morning
woke up this morning

I woke up this morning
got myself a gun
got myself a gun
got myself a gun

Það eru jólin Halldór! Ekkert aukalag...

» Do They Know It's Christmas - Band Aid «

Band Aid:

Bananarama
Bob Geldof
Culture Club
David Bowie
Duran Duran
Eurythmics
Frankie Goes to Hollywood
Heaven 17
Human League
Kool and the Gang
Midge Urge
Paul McCartney
Paul Young
Phil Collins
Spandau Ballet
Status Quo
Sting
The Style Council
U2
Wham!

(Bob Geldof & Midge Ure)
Performed by Band Aid
Recorded on November 25, 1986

It's Christmastime
There's no need to be afraid
At Christmastime, we let in light and we banish shade
And in our world of plenty we can spread a smile of joy
Throw your arms around the world at Christmastime

But say a prayer

Pray for the other ones
At Christmastime it's hard, but when you're having fun
There's a world outside your window
And it's a world of dread and fear
Where the only water flowing is the bitter sting of tears
And the Christmas bells that ring there are the clanging chimes of doom
Well tonight thank God it's them instead of you

And there won't be snow in Africa this Christmastime
The greatest gift they'll get this year is life
(Oooh) Where nothing ever grows
No rain nor rivers flow
Do they know it's Christmastime at all?

(Here's to you) raise a glass for everyone
(Here's to them) underneath that burning sun
Do they know it's Christmastime at all?

Feed the world
Feed the world

Feed the world

Let them know it's Christmastime again

Feed the world
Let them know it's Christmastime again

Repeat then fade

Í síðustu viku fór ég aftur til fortíðar og var með 80's lag sem lag vikunnar.
Þar sem ég er gjörsamlega forfallinn 80's aðdáandi þá er ég ekki alveg hætt, þó aukalag vikunnar geti varla flokkast undi 80's lag, þá var það í 80's bíómynd. Er það ekki alveg nóg?

Lag vikunnar er að þessu sinni :

» Nat King Cole - L.O.V.E. «

L is for the way you look at me,
O is for the only one I see.
V is very, very extra-ordinary,
E is even more than anyone that you adore can...

Love is all that I can give to you,
Love is more than just a game for two.
Two in love can make it,
Take my heart and please don't break it,
Love was made for me and you.

L is for the way you look at me,
O is for the only one I see.
V is very, very extra-ordinary,
E is even more than anyone that you adore can...

Love is all that I can give to you,
Love is more than just a game for two.
Two in love can make it,
Take my heart and please don't break it,
Love was made for me and you...
Love was made for me and you...
Love was made for me and you...

This 80's song is quite hard to find - good song.

Download the song

She slams the door so tight,
that the building shakes and the whole street comes to life.
People look and the rumors fly,
its another day with another painful night.
She wants so much from life
Look around, every street, see her name lit up in lights.
He doesn't think it's right,
Its a passing phase that will fade into the night.

Such a shame, boy
Such a shame, boy
Such a shame
When I consider all the pain, boy
All the pain, boy
All the pain
One day I´ll show you how I am named

She sits in the darkened hall
And she dreams she's a picture hanging on the wall.
it's what she wants to be
Its so close, yet so far, for everyone to see,
She lights a cigarette
And then dances 'round with her silhouette
She needed you to light the flame
But it turned into regret, now who's to blame

Such a shame, boy
Such a shame, boy
Such a shame,
When I consider all the pain, boy
All the pain, boy
All the pain
I'll take my chances just the same, boy
Just the same, boy
Just the same
I'm good enough to win this game, boy
Win this game, boy
Win this game
One day I´ll show you how I am named

Jæja Halldór.. þar sem þú ert ennþá sá eini sem hefur sent mér bréf varðandi þessa síðu, hef ég ákveðið að vera extra nice... lag vikunnar í þetta skipti er eitthvað sem ég veit að þú fílar. Einnig fann ég lagið sem þú varst að leita að um daginn, á LimeWire en það ber nafnið Otto Titsling og er flutt af Bette Midler.
Lagið er úr Beaches sem er þriggja vasa-klúta mynd frá árinu 1988.

» Jamiroquai - Little L «

There you were freaking out
Trying to get your head around the fact that me and you and love is dead
See how I'm trippin' out
'Cos you can't decide what you really want from me

Why does it have to be like this
I can never tell
'Cos you make me love you, love you, baby
With a little "l"

There you were shouting out
Cranking up your altercations getting upset in your desperation
Screaming and hollerin'
How can this love become so paper thin
You're playing so hard to get
You're making me sweat
Just to hold your attention
I can't give you nothin' more
If you ain't givin' nothin' to me

Don't you know that

You make love you, love you baby
With a little "l"
Why does it have to be like this
I can never tell

Seems like you're stepping on the pieces
O f my broken shell
'Cos you make me love you love you,
with a litlle "l", you know
That's the way you make me love you, yeah

Why does it have to be like this
I can never tell
'Cos you make me love you, love you, baby
With a little "l"

Why does it have to be like this
I can never tell
'Cos you make me love you, love you, baby
With a little "l"

Why does it have to be like this
I can never tell
'Cos you make me love you, love you, baby
With a little "l"...