{"id":54557,"date":"2017-12-29T01:44:07","date_gmt":"2017-12-28T23:44:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/?p=54557"},"modified":"2017-12-29T02:04:01","modified_gmt":"2017-12-29T00:04:01","slug":"sange-til-faedre","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/sange-til-faedre\/","title":{"rendered":"All mod sons"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ikke bare store britiske bands som The Jam og Blur l\u00e6rte gode ting og profiterede kunstnerisk af at have lyttet meget til The Kinks. Uden grundig tekstlig inspiration fra deres frontmand Ray Davies&#8217; helt specielle, \u00a0detaljeskarpe og k\u00e6rlige m\u00e5de at portr\u00e6ttere engelsk arbejderklassehverdag p\u00e5, havde Ian Dury i 1977 n\u00e6ppe heller kunnet beg\u00e5 denne s\u00e5 eksemplarisk fine k\u00e6rlighedssang til sin afd\u00f8de far&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><iframe src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/ooPVuG8ZbNE?rel=0\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen=\"allowfullscreen\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>My old man wore three piece whistles<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> He was never home for long<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Drove a bus for London Transport<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> He knew where he belonged<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Number eighteeen down to Euston<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Double decker move along<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Double decker move along<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Later on he drove a Roller<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Chauffeuring for foreign men<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Dropped his aitches on occasion<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Said &#8220;Cor blimey!&#8221; now and then<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Did the crossword in the Standard<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> At the airport in the rain<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> At the airport in the rain<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Wouldn&#8217;t ever let his governors<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Call him &#8216;Billy&#8217;, he was proud<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Personal reasons make a difference<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> His last boss was allowed<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Perhaps he had to keep his distance<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Made a racket when he rowed<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Made a racket when he rowed<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man was fairly handsome<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> He smoked too many cigs<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Lived in one room in Victoria<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> He was tidy in his digs<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Had to have an operation<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> When his ulcer got too big<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> When his ulcer got too big<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Seven years went out the window<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> We met as one to one<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Died before we&#8217;d done much talking<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> Relations had begun<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> All the while we thought about each other<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> All the best, mate, from your son<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> All the best, mate, from your son<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n<em><strong> My old man<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #999999;\"><em><strong>\u00a9 Ian Dury<\/strong><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"fcbkbttn_buttons_block\" id=\"fcbkbttn_middle\"><div class=\"fcbkbttn_like \"><fb:like href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/sange-til-faedre\/\" action=\"like\" colorscheme=\"dark\" layout=\"standard\"  width=\"225px\" size=\"small\"><\/fb:like><\/div><div class=\"fb-share-button  \" data-href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/sange-til-faedre\/\" data-type=\"button_count\" data-size=\"small\"><\/div><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ikke bare store britiske bands som The Jam og Blur l\u00e6rte gode ting og profiterede kunstnerisk af at have lyttet meget til The Kinks. Uden grundig tekstlig inspiration fra deres frontmand Ray Davies&#8217; helt specielle, \u00a0detaljeskarpe og k\u00e6rlige m\u00e5de at portr\u00e6ttere engelsk arbejderklassehverdag p\u00e5, havde Ian Dury i 1977 n\u00e6ppe heller kunnet beg\u00e5 denne s\u00e5 &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/sange-til-faedre\/\" class=\"more-link\">L\u00e6s videre <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">All mod sons<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n<div class=\"fcbkbttn_buttons_block\" id=\"fcbkbttn_middle\"><div class=\"fcbkbttn_like \"><fb:like href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/sange-til-faedre\/\" action=\"like\" colorscheme=\"dark\" layout=\"standard\"  width=\"225px\" size=\"small\"><\/fb:like><\/div><div class=\"fb-share-button  \" data-href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/sange-til-faedre\/\" data-type=\"button_count\" data-size=\"small\"><\/div><\/div>","protected":false},"author":283,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-54557","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blog","category-rocknroll"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54557","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/283"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=54557"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54557\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=54557"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=54557"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=54557"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}