Spencer BEll CONTEST!

Hi Everyone,

I’m now back from Nashville with my head full of music and things for all of you.

So now, THE CONTEST!!!!!!! (For European Residents )

Think you know Spencer’s songs? Then we have a challenge for you !

Here is a little text written with only sentences extracted from Spencer’s lyrics.

There are 20 songs hidden in it. Think you can guess all of them ?There are some of Spencer, some of The Stevedores and some of Sheer Funk and Misery.

If you can guess all of them, mail us your answers!

We’re giving you two weeks from tomorrow to guess . At the end of the two weeks, we will draw a winner from the ones with the highest number of correct answers. Some are tricky … Hey, that can’t be too easy.

And the winner will have the pleasure to receive this amazing CD :

Spencer Bell Contest Prize

As you can notice, it is signed by SHAWN FERNANDO aannnnddd BEN JOHNSON!!! Two of the four members of The Stevedores!!

I had the great pleasure to meet them during the week end and let me tell you, they’re both cool and very sweet! They stayed to talk with Regina and myself for a long time at the Starbucks of the hotel.That was very nice of them, considering the crazy planning of the week end in particular! Thank you so much Guys! hope to see you in Europe!

The end of the contest will see the official opening of the Shop!.

So to participate send us a mail with  Name, Adress, and Answers:

angie@spencerbellmemorial.eu ( french and english  applications)

regina@spencerbellmemorial.eu ( german applications)

THE TEXT :

My lolita,
My sweet senorita

She’s all I could ever ask a girl to be

Never gets tired of arguing
She knows I’m helpless against her power
She knows it’s her that turns these years
Into hours

So no more sitting around waiting for better circumstances
I ain’t got no class but I can make you laugh

I think you know I’d be so good to you
Please allow me,
You know it’s harder than stone
To watch a pretty girl like you
Go home alone


I guess you know
all there is to know about me
I’m the lyricist
It’s not my job
It’s my disposition
I’ve got such a pretty smile
And one reason or two to use it
and a bunny named Rowboat

She tried to kiss me

can’t resist it when I play the shit I write,

You’re going insane for me

kissed me even deeper
And asked if she could stay the night

We were a couple


They say that I’m a funky desperado,
And I never wanted no trouble
No, I never meant no harm
I don’t know ’bout what I did possess
that got me so obsessive
you would not understand
how it would break me to see you
with an other man

I’ll fuckin’ break you
If I see you with an other man

You were the best thing
That ever happened to me,
Promise me you won’t ever change
I’ll give you a kiss
that only seems appropriate


You were the worst thing

That ever happened to me,

Frankly My Dear,

your love un-made me

all it did was fuck me up real bad

the fire is dying down

So i’ll stay right here in this moment
my coffee’s almost empty
I’m smoking my cigarettes

I tried to avoid the places we’d go

I spent so many dollars

Tryin’ to drown my pain in smoke
I’m so fuckin’ broke
and I can’t afford another pack of cigarettes

So pour me a boilermaker

Thrust me a guitar

Oh just another Saturday for me
I’m sorry that it had to go this way
I’m sorry I never asked you to marry me


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