Playback
Playback
Special | 26m 46sVideo has Closed Captions
Local artists celebrate 90.9 The Bridge’s 20th anniversary with cover song performances.
In 2021, 90.9 The Bridge celebrates its 20th anniversary with PLAYBACK: 20 Years of Music Discovery. A half-hour special, PLAYBACK features local artists performing a collection of cover songs that were all originally released in 2001, the year The Bridge went live. Featured artists include Katy Guillen and the Drive, Making Movies and Calvin Arsenia.
Playback is a local public television program presented by Kansas City PBS
Playback
Playback
Special | 26m 46sVideo has Closed Captions
In 2021, 90.9 The Bridge celebrates its 20th anniversary with PLAYBACK: 20 Years of Music Discovery. A half-hour special, PLAYBACK features local artists performing a collection of cover songs that were all originally released in 2001, the year The Bridge went live. Featured artists include Katy Guillen and the Drive, Making Movies and Calvin Arsenia.
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PLAYBACK Quizá esté mal.
Quizá esté mal.
Podría jurar que vi una luz llegando a casa.
Solía pensar.
Solía pensar.
que no queda futuro, solía pensar.
Ábrete, empieza de nuevo.
Vayamos bajo de la cascada.
Pensar en los buenos tiempos y nunca mirar atrás, y nunca mirar atrás, ¿Qué haría?
¿Qué haría?
si no te tuviera?
Ábrete y déjame entrar.
Bajemos por la cascada.
pasémosla bien, no es nada.
no es nada.
no es nada.
Puede que me equivoque, Puede que me equivoque, Puede que me equivoque, Puede que me equivoque, I was watching With one eye on the other side I had fifteen people tellin' me to move I got movin' on my mind I found shelter In some thoughts turning wheels around I said thirty-nine times that I love you To the beauty I had found Well, it's one, two, three, four Take the elevator at the Hotel Yorba I'll be glad to see you later All they got inside is vacancy I've been thinking Of a little place down by the lake They got a dirty old road leading up to the house I wonder how long it will take Till we're alone Sittin' on the front porch of that home Stompin' our feet on the wooden boards Never gotta worry 'bout locking the door Well, it's one, two, three, four Take the elevator at the Hotel Yorba I'll be glad to see you later All they got inside is vacancy It might sound silly For me to think childish thoughts like these But I'm so tired of acting tough And I'm gonna do what I please Let's get married In a big cathedral by a priest 'Cause if I'm the man that you love the most You could say, "I do" at least Well, it's one, two, three, four Take the elevator at the Hotel Yorba I'll be glad to see you later All they got inside is vacancy And it's four, five, six, seven Grab your umbrella and grab hold of me 'Cause I'm your favorite fella All they got inside is vacancy You took a trip and climbed a tree At Robert Sledge's party And there you stayed 'till morning came And you were not the same after that You gave your life to Jesus Christ And after all your friends went home You came down, You looked around And you were not the same after that You were not the same after that You were not the same after that You see'em drop like flies from the bright sunny skies They come knocking at your door with this look in their eyes You've got one good trick and you're hangin on you're hanging on... To it You took the word and made it heard And eased the people's pain and for that You were idolized, immortalized And you were not the same after that Walking tall, You'd bought it all And you were not the same after that Till someone died on the water slide And you were not the same after that You see'em drop like flies from the bright sunny skies They come knocking at your door with this look in their eyes You've got one good trick and you're hanging on You're hanging on to it (You were not the same after that) (You were not the same after that) You see'em drop like flies from the bright sunny skies They come knocking at your door with this look in their eyes You've got one good trick and you're hanging on You're hanging on To it One more time We're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, alright, don't stop the danc'in One more time We're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, alright, don't stop the danc'in One more time We're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, alright, don't stop the danc'in One more time We're gonna celebrate Oh yeah, alright, don't stop the danc'in Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time Music's got me feeling so free We're gonna celebrate Celebrate and dance so free One more time One more time One more time One more time Music's got me feeling so free Music's got me feeling so free Music's got me feeling so free Music's got me feeling so free Music's got me feeling so free Music's got me feeling so free Music's got me feeling so free Music's got me feeling so free One more time Wake up Grab a brush and put on a little make-up Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable Grab a brush put on a little make-up Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry When angels deserve to die Wake up Grab a brush and put on a little make-up Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable Grab a brush put on a little make-up Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry When angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry When angels deserve to die Father Father Father Oh, Father Father into your hands I commend my spirit Father into your hands Why have you forsaken me?
In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken me I don't think you trust in my self-righteous suicide I cry When angels deserve to die Self-righteous suicide I cry When angels deserve to die When angels deserve to die When angels deserve to die Cigarettes and chocolate milk These are just a couple of my cravings Everything it seems I like's a little bit stronger A little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me If I should buy jelly beans Have to eat them all in just one sitting Everything it seems I like's a little bit sweeter A little bit fatter, a little bit harmful for me And then there's those other things Which for several reasons we won't mention Everything it seems I like is a little bit stranger A little bit harder A little bit deadly It isn't very smart Tends to make one part So brokenhearted Sitting here remembering me Always been a shoe made for the city Go ahead accuse me of just singing about places With scrappy boys faces have general run of the town Playing with prodigal sons Takes a lot of sentimental Valiums Can't expect the world to be your Raggedy Andy While running on empty you little old doll with a frown You got to keep in the game Retaining mystique while facing forward I suggest a reading of a Lesson in Tightropes Or Surfing Your High Hopes or Adios, Kansas It isn't very smart Tends to make one part So brokenhearted Still there's not a show on my back Holes or a friendly intervention I'm just a little bit heiress, a little bit Irish A little bit Tower of Pisa Whenever I see ya So please be kind if I'm a mess Cigarettes and chocolate milk Missy be puttin' down I'm the hottest 'round I told y'all mother-ooh Y'all can't stop me now Listen to me now Is you with me now?
Cuz if you want me Then come on, get me now Is you with me now Then biggie biggie bounce I know you dig the way I sw-sw-switch my style Holla People gather 'round Now people dance around And people jump around Go Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your, get your, get your, get your, get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your freak on Get your, get your, get your, get your, get your freak on Quiet!
Shh, hush your mouth Silence when I spit it out In your face Open your mouth give you a taste Holla, ain't no stoppin' me Copywritten, so don't copy me
Playback is a local public television program presented by Kansas City PBS