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ashkats
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Re: Song of the Day
i was only seventeen i fell in love with a gypsy Queen they told me leave her now. father was the leading man said your not welcome on our land
they took me to a little shack and put a whip across my back.....
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| November 26, 2013, 08:18 |
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ashkats
65 / couple
crystal falls, Michigan, US
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Re: Song of the Day
guess i smucked up the lyrics on that one a bit.
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| November 26, 2013, 19:26 |
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ashkats
65 / couple
crystal falls, Michigan, US
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Re: Song of the Day
alot of zeo and steve miller on the box today
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| November 27, 2013, 16:09 |
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Re: Song of the Day
This song is called Alice's Restaurant, and it's about Alice, and the
Restaurant, but Alice's Restaurant is not the name of the restaurant,
That's just the name of the song, and that's why I called the song Alice's
Restaurant.
You can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant
You can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant
Walk right in it's around the back
Just a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant
Now it all started two Thanksgivings ago, was on - two years ago on
Thanksgiving, when my friend and I went up to visit Alice at the
Restaurant, but Alice doesn't live in the restaurant, she lives in the
Church nearby the restaurant, in the bell-tower, with her husband Ray and
Fasha the dog. And livin' in the bell tower like that, they got a lot of
Room downstairs where the pews used to be in. Havin' all that room,
Seein' as how they took out all the pews, they decided that they didn't
Have to take out their garbage for a long time.
We got up there, we found all the garbage in there, and we decided it'd be
A friendly gesture for us to take the garbage down to the city dump. So
We took the half a ton of garbage, put it in the back of a red VW
Microbus, took shovels and rakes and implements of destruction and headed
On toward the city dump.
Well we got there and there was a big sign and a chain across across the
Dump saying, "Closed on Thanksgiving." And we had never heard of a dump
Closed on Thanksgiving before, and with tears in our eyes we drove off
Into the sunset looking for another place to put the garbage.
We didn't find one. Until we came to a side road, and off the side of the
Side road there was another fifteen foot cliff and at the bottom of the
Cliff there was another pile of garbage. And we decided that one big pile
Is better than two little piles, and rather than bring that one up we
Decided to throw our's down.
That's what we did, and drove back to the church, had a thanksgiving
Dinner that couldn't be beat, went to sleep and didn't get up until the
Next morning, when we got a phone call from officer Obie. He said, "Kid,
We found your name on an envelope at the bottom of a half a ton of
Garbage, and just wanted to know if you had any information about it." And
I said, "Yes, sir, Officer Obie, I cannot tell a lie, I put that envelope
Under that garbage."
(to be continued...)
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| November 28, 2013, 04:31 |
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Re: Song of the Day
After speaking to Obie for about fourty-five minutes on the telephone we
Finally arrived at the truth of the matter and said that we had to go down
And pick up the garbage, and also had to go down and speak to him at the
Police officer's station. So we got in the red VW microbus with the
Shovels and rakes and implements of destruction and headed on toward the
Police officer's station.
Now friends, there was only one or two things that Obie coulda done at
The police station, and the first was he could have given us a medal for
Being so brave and honest on the telephone, which wasn't very likely, and
We didn't expect it, and the other thing was he could have bawled us out
And told us never to be seen driving garbage around the vicinity again,
Which is what we expected, but when we got to the police officer's station
There was a third possibility that we hadn't even counted upon, and we was
Both immediately arrested. Handcuffed. And I said "Obie, I don't think I
Can pick up the garbage with these handcuffs on." He said, "Shut up, kid.
Get in the back of the patrol car."
And that's what we did, sat in the back of the patrol car and drove to the
Quote Scene of the Crime unquote. I want tell you about the town of
Stockbridge, Massachusets, where this happened here, they got three stop
Signs, two police officers, and one police car, but when we got to the
Scene of the Crime there was five police officers and three police cars,
Being the biggest crime of the last fifty years, and everybody wanted to
Get in the newspaper story about it. And they was using up all kinds of
Cop equipment that they had hanging around the police officer's station.
They was taking plaster tire tracks, foot prints, dog smelling prints, and
They took twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy photographs with circles
And arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one explaining what each
One was to be used as evidence against us. Took pictures of the approach,
The getaway, the northwest corner the southwest corner and that's not to
Mention the aerial photography.
After the ordeal, we went back to the jail. Obie said he was going to put
Us in the cell. Said, "Kid, I'm going to put you in the cell, I want your
Wallet and your belt." And I said, "Obie, I can understand you wanting my
Wallet so I don't have any money to spend in the cell, but what do you
Want my belt for?" And he said, "Kid, we don't want any hangings." I
Said, "Obie, did you think I was going to hang myself for littering?"
Obie said he was making sure, and friends Obie was, cause he took out the
Toilet seat so I couldn't hit myself over the head and drown, and he took
Out the toilet paper so I couldn't bend the bars roll out the - roll the
Toilet paper out the window, slide down the roll and have an escape. Obie
Was making sure, and it was about four or five hours later that Alice
(remember Alice? It's a song about Alice), Alice came by and with a few
Nasty words to Obie on the side, bailed us out of jail, and we went back
To the church, had a another thanksgiving dinner that couldn't be beat,
And didn't get up until the next morning, when we all had to go to court.
We walked in, sat down, Obie came in with the twenty seven eight-by-ten
Colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back
Of each one, sat down. Man came in said, "All rise." We all stood up,
And Obie stood up with the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy
Pictures, and the judge walked in sat down with a seeing eye dog, and he
Sat down, we sat down. Obie looked at the seeing eye dog, and then at the
Twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows
And a paragraph on the back of each one, and looked at the seeing eye dog.
And then at twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles
And arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one and began to cry,
'cause Obie came to the realization that it was a typical case of American
Blind justice, and there wasn't nothing he could do about it, and the
Judge wasn't going to look at the twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy
Pictures with the circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each
One explaining what each one was to be used as evidence against us. And
We was fined $50 and had to pick up the garbage in the snow, but that's not
What I came to tell you about.
(to be continued...)
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| November 28, 2013, 04:32 |
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Re: Song of the Day
Came to talk about the draft.
They got a building down New York City, it's called Whitehall Street,
Where you walk in, you get injected, inspected, detected, infected,
Neglected and selected. I went down to get my physical examination one
Day, and I walked in, I sat down, got good and drunk the night before, so
I looked and felt my best when I went in that morning. `Cause I wanted to
Look like the all-American kid from New York City, man I wanted, I wanted
To feel like the all-, I wanted to be the all American kid from New York,
And I walked in, sat down, I was hung down, brung down, hung up, and all
Kinds o' mean nasty ugly things. And I waked in and sat down and they gave
Me a piece of paper, said, "Kid, see the phsychiatrist, room 604."
And I went up there, I said, "Shrink, I want to kill. I mean, I wanna, I
Wanna kill. Kill. I wanna, I wanna see, I wanna see blood and gore and
Guts and veins in my teeth. Eat dead burnt bodies. I mean kill, Kill,
KILL, KILL." And I started jumpin up and down yelling, "KILL, KILL," and
He started jumpin up and down with me and we was both jumping up and down
Yelling, "KILL, KILL." And the sargent came over, pinned a medal on me,
Sent me down the hall, said, "You're our boy."
Didn't feel too good about it.
Proceeded on down the hall gettin more injections, inspections,
Detections, neglections and all kinds of stuff that they was doin' to me
At the thing there, and I was there for two hours, three hours, four
Hours, I was there for a long time going through all kinds of mean nasty
Ugly things and I was just having a tough time there, and they was
Inspecting, injecting every single part of me, and they was leaving no
Part untouched. Proceeded through, and when I finally came to the see the
Last man, I walked in, walked in sat down after a whole big thing there,
And I walked up and said, "What do you want?" He said, "Kid, we only got
One question. Have you ever been arrested?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the Alice's Restaurant Massacre,
With full orchestration and five part harmony and stuff like that and all
The phenome... - and he stopped me right there and said, "Kid, did you ever
Go to court?"
And I proceeded to tell him the story of the twenty seven eight-by-ten
Colour glossy pictures with the circles and arrows and the paragraph on
The back of each one, and he stopped me right there and said, "Kid, I want
You to go and sit down on that bench that says Group W .... NOW kid!!"
And I, I walked over to the, to the bench there, and there is, Group W's
Where they put you if you may not be moral enough to join the army after
Committing your special crime, and there was all kinds of mean nasty ugly
Looking people on the bench there. Mother rapers. Father stabbers. Father
Rapers! Father rapers sitting right there on the bench next to me! And
They was mean and nasty and ugly and horrible crime-type guys sitting on the
Bench next to me. And the meanest, ugliest, nastiest one, the meanest
Father raper of them all, was coming over to me and he was mean 'n' ugly
'n' nasty 'n' horrible and all kind of things and he sat down next to me
And said, "Kid, whad'ya get?" I said, "I didn't get nothing, I had to pay
$50 and pick up the garbage." He said, "What were you arrested for, kid?"
And I said, "Littering." And they all moved away from me on the bench
There, and the hairy eyeball and all kinds of mean nasty things, till I
Said, "And creating a nuisance." And they all came back, shook my hand,
And we had a great time on the bench, talkin about crime, mother stabbing,
Father raping, all kinds of groovy things that we was talking about on the
Bench. And everything was fine, we was smoking cigarettes and all kinds of
Things, until the Sargeant came over, had some paper in his hand, held it
Up and said.
"Kids, this-piece-of-paper's-got-47-words-37-sentences-58-words-we- wanna-
Know-details-of-the-crime-time-of-the-crime-and-any-other-ki nd-of-thing-
You-gotta-say-pertaining-to-and-about-the-crime-I-want-to-kn ow-arresting-
Officer's-name-and-any-other-kind-of-thing-you-gotta-say&quo t;, and talked for
Forty-five minutes and nobody understood a word that he said, but we had
Fun filling out the forms and playing with the pencils on the bench there,
And I filled out the massacre with the four part harmony, and wrote it
Down there, just like it was, and everything was fine and I put down the
Pencil, and I turned over the piece of paper, and there, there on the
Other side, in the middle of the other side, away from everything else on
The other side, in parentheses, capital letters, quotated, read the Following words:
"KID, HAVE YOU REHABILITATED YOURSELF?"
(to be continued...)
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| November 28, 2013, 04:33 |
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I went over to the sargent, said, "Sargeant, you got a lot a damn gall to
Ask me if I've rehabilitated myself, I mean, I mean, I mean that just, I'm
Sittin' here on the bench, I mean I'm sittin here on the Group W bench
'cause you want to know if I'm moral enough join the army, burn women,
Kids, houses and villages after bein' a litterbug." He looked at me and
Said, "Kid, we don't like your kind, and we're gonna send you fingerprints
Off to Washington."
And friends, somewhere in Washington enshrined in some little folder, is a
Study in black and white of my fingerprints. And the only reason I'm
Singing you this song now is cause you may know somebody in a similar
Situation, or you may be in a similar situation, and if your in a
Situation like that there's only one thing you can do and that's walk into
The shrink wherever you are ,just walk in say "Shrink, You can get
Anything you want, at Alice's restaurant.". And walk out. You know, if
One person, just one person does it they may think he's really sick and
They won't take him. And if two people, two people do it, in harmony,
They may think they're both faggots and they won't take either of them.
And three people do it, three, can you imagine, three people walking in
Singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and walking out. They may think it's an
Organization. And can you, can you imagine fifty people a day,I said
Fifty people a day walking in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and
Walking out. And friends they may thinks it's a movement.
And that's what it is , the Alice's Restaurant Anti-Massacre Movement, and
All you got to do to join is sing it the next time it come's around on the
Guitar.
With feeling. So we'll wait for it to come around on the guitar, here and
Sing it when it does. Here it comes.
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Walk right in it's around the back
Just a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
That was horrible. If you want to end war and stuff you got to sing loud.
I've been singing this song now for twenty five minutes. I could sing it
For another twenty five minutes. I'm not proud... or tired.
So we'll wait till it comes around again, and this time with four part
Harmony and feeling.
We're just waitin' for it to come around is what we're doing.
All right now.
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Excepting Alice
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Walk right in it's around the back
Just a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want, at Alice's Restaurant
Da da da da da da da dum
At Alice's Restaurant
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| November 28, 2013, 04:34 |
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ashkats
65 / couple
crystal falls, Michigan, US
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Re: Song of the Day
at least im not watching some stupid vid on youtube going ,,"little pig little pig let me in."
huffin and puffin and blow your house in.....
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| November 28, 2013, 21:25 |
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QUOTE (ashkats @ November 28, 2013, 21:25)at least im not watching some stupid vid on youtube going ,,"little pig little pig let me in."
huffin and puffin and blow your house in.....
i do like that song, the band is uniquely different...their other songs are strange too, but i like it!
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| November 28, 2013, 23:49 |
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sybianwatcher1
49 / male
Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada
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| December 10, 2013, 06:44 |
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Freensleazy
65 / male
State of Confusion, Pennsylvania, US
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Re: Song of the Day
Are ya back to normal yet?
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| December 10, 2013, 12:49 |
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QUOTE (Freensleazy @ December 10, 2013, 12:49)Are ya back to normal yet?
was he ever? is ANYONE here ever? 
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| December 10, 2013, 14:28 |
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Freensleazy
65 / male
State of Confusion, Pennsylvania, US
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Re: Re: Re: Song of the Day
QUOTE (lonelyandhorny @ December 10, 2013, 14:28) QUOTE (Freensleazy @ December 10, 2013, 12:49)Are ya back to normal yet? was he ever? is ANYONE here ever?
Good point. However, I think we're as normal as anyone else. They just dont want to admit it.
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| December 10, 2013, 14:45 |
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funlovingpair
59 / couple
Frozen Tundra, Minnesota, US
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Re: Re: Re: Re: Song of the Day
QUOTE (Freensleazy @ December 10, 2013, 14:45) QUOTE (lonelyandhorny @ December 10, 2013, 14:28) QUOTE (Freensleazy @ December 10, 2013, 12:49)Are ya back to normal yet? was he ever? is ANYONE here ever?
Good point. However, I think we're as normal as anyone else. They just dont want to admit it.
Well I am glad someone else thinks we are normal. I always knew we were fine and everyone else was off.
Ma
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| December 10, 2013, 21:32 |
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GG317
60 / male
Bowl of Granola, Massachusetts, US
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Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Song of the Day
QUOTE (funlovingpair @ December 10, 2013, 21:32) QUOTE (Freensleazy @ December 10, 2013, 14:45) QUOTE (lonelyandhorny @ December 10, 2013, 14:28) QUOTE (Freensleazy @ December 10, 2013, 12:49)Are ya back to normal yet? was he ever? is ANYONE here ever?
Good point. However, I think we're as normal as anyone else. They just dont want to admit it.
Well I am glad someone else thinks we are normal. I always knew we were fine and everyone else was off.
Ma
Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: [to Igor] Now that brain that you gave me. Was it Hans Delbruck's?
Igor: [pause, then] No.
Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: Ah! Very good. Would you mind telling me whose brain I DID put in?
Igor: Then you won't be angry?
Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: I will NOT be angry.
Igor: Abby someone.
Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: [pause, then] Abby someone. Abby who?
Igor: Abby... Normal.
Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: [pause, then] Abby Normal?
Igor: I'm almost sure that was the name.
Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: [chuckles, then] Are you saying that I put an abnormal brain into a seven and a half foot long, fifty-four inch wide GORILLA?
[grabs Igor and starts throttling him]
Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: Is that what you're telling me? 
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| December 11, 2013, 01:50 |
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ok, let's all settle the fuck down and get tis back on track here...in honor of the return of the lost cowboy...
Welcome back,
Your dreams were your ticket out.
Welcome back,
To that same old place that you laughed about.
Well the names have all changed since you hung around,
But those dreams have remained and they're turned around.
Who'd have thought they'd lead ya (Who'd have thought they'd lead ya)
Here where we need ya (Here where we need ya)
Yeah we tease him a lot cause we've hot him on the spot, welcome back,
Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back.
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| December 11, 2013, 03:33 |
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Re: Song of the Day
In our ring of love
this much is true
Never thought that
I'd be fighting you
But you stole my heart
you cheated and lied
You weren't in my corner
You weren't on my side
Chorus:
The gloves are off
you hit below the belt
Now it's time-out, baby
and they've rung the bell
I'm not a fighter, I'm a lover
But if you run, then run for cover
Fight for your love.....YEAAAAAAAAH
When it's round two, girl
I'm comin' out strong
I get a knockout punch
with this heartfelt song (whooooooooa)
I know when I count you down from ten,
I'll find you in my loving arms again
(Chorus)
I'm not a fighter, I'm a lover
But if you run, then run for cover
Fight for your love.........YEAAAAAAAAAH
guitar solo
I'm not a fighter, I'm a lover
But if you run, then run for cover
Fight for your love.........YEAAAAAAAAAH
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| December 18, 2013, 01:55 |
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sybianwatcher1
49 / male
Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada
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Re: Re: Song of the Day
QUOTE (lonelyandhorny @ December 11, 2013, 03:33)ok, let's all settle the fuck down and get tis back on track here...in honor of the return of the lost cowboy...
Welcome back,
Your dreams were your ticket out.
Welcome back,
To that same old place that you laughed about.
Well the names have all changed since you hung around,
But those dreams have remained and they're turned around.
Who'd have thought they'd lead ya (Who'd have thought they'd lead ya)
Here where we need ya (Here where we need ya)
Yeah we tease him a lot cause we've hot him on the spot, welcome back,
Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back.
You calling me Horshack ?.....and thanks...I think
and Free, nobody has ever been kind enough to ask if I'm back to normal...I suppose thats kinda self explanatory....they take one look, and don't ask.
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| December 18, 2013, 02:28 |
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Freensleazy
65 / male
State of Confusion, Pennsylvania, US
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Re: Song of the Day
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| December 18, 2013, 03:06 |
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sybianwatcher1
49 / male
Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada
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Re: Song of the Day
May God bless them, and protect them....There is never a more lonley day, than Christmas in the desert sand.
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| December 18, 2013, 03:20 |
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Freensleazy
65 / male
State of Confusion, Pennsylvania, US
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Re: Re: Song of the Day
QUOTE (sybianwatcher1 @ December 18, 2013, 03:20)May God bless them, and protect them....There is never a more lonley day, than Christmas in the desert sand.
Yes Sir. Never went through it myself, but I imagined. That's why I wrote it
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| December 18, 2013, 03:27 |
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sybianwatcher1
49 / male
Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada
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QUOTE (Freensleazy @ December 18, 2013, 03:27) QUOTE (sybianwatcher1 @ December 18, 2013, 03:20)May God bless them, and protect them....There is never a more lonley day, than Christmas in the desert sand.
Yes Sir. Never went through it myself, but I imagined. That's why I wrote it
Figured that was yours....my eyes leaked a little when it brought that memory back.
That one you should be particularily proud of.
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| December 18, 2013, 03:39 |
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funlovingpair
59 / couple
Frozen Tundra, Minnesota, US
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Re: Re: Re: Re: Song of the Day
QUOTE (sybianwatcher1 @ December 18, 2013, 03:39) QUOTE (Freensleazy @ December 18, 2013, 03:27) QUOTE (sybianwatcher1 @ December 18, 2013, 03:20)May God bless them, and protect them....There is never a more lonley day, than Christmas in the desert sand.
Yes Sir. Never went through it myself, but I imagined. That's why I wrote it
Figured that was yours....my eyes leaked a little when it brought that memory back.
That one you should be particularily proud of.
That is beautiful free i really want to hear it.
Ma
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| December 18, 2013, 04:12 |
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Freensleazy
65 / male
State of Confusion, Pennsylvania, US
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Re: Song of the Day
Thanks guys. That was one that took MANY takes to record because I kept getting choked up when I tried to sing it. Ma, I'm not sure where it is in the mix, but it's in there on reverbnation. It's called A Soldier's Christmas.
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| December 18, 2013, 12:49 |
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I've seen rain, on the Mississippi Delta, I've seen the sun Rise Over Baton Rouge..but of all the things theses eyes have seen, baby nothing compares to you.
well I've heard some tales, From an Old Man in Jackson, 'bout a Sacred place in Tennessee, where music's in the air, and love is every where and a boy like me could never leave. and you know me, i had to see it for myself. so i hit the road, and took your heart along.
And those cowboys played those strings, in ways I've never seen, but i only heard your song.
I've seen rain, on the Mississippi Delta, I've seen the sun Rise Over Baton Rouge..but of all the things theses eyes have seen, baby nothing compares to you.
Now night has fallen on this crazy little town.And I'm Headed out the door, cuz i know that all i need, is you right here with me. And I'm not leavin' anymore.
I've seen rain, on the Mississippi Delta, I've seen the sun Rise Over Baton Rouge..but of all the things theses eyes have seen, baby nothing compares to you.
Yeah Baby, nothin' compares to you, nothin' compares to you....
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| December 22, 2013, 02:39 |
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ashkats
65 / couple
crystal falls, Michigan, US
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Re: Song of the Day
i was born under a wondering star...
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| December 22, 2013, 05:45 |
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anyone remember this one? the first to guess the tv show (w/out Google) gets a prize! (just kiddin' i have nothing to give...)
Deep inside the forest
Is a door into another land
Here is our life and home
We are staying, here forever
In the beauty of this place all alone
We keep on hopin
Maybe
There's a world where we don't have to run
And maybe
There's a time we'll call our own
Livin' free in harmony and majesty
Take me home
Take me home
Walkin' through the land
Where every living thing is beautiful
Why does it have to end
We are calling, oh so sadly
On the whispers of the wind
As we send a dying message
Maybe
There's a world where we don't have to run
Maybe
There's a time we'll call our own
Livin' free in harmony and majesty
Take me home
Take me home
(Maybe)
There's a world where we don't have to run
Maybe
There's a time we'll call our own
Livin' free in harmony and majesty
Take me home
Take me home
(Maybe)
Maybe there's a world where we don't have to run
Maybe
There's a time we'll call our own
Livin' free in harmony and majesty
Take me home
Take me home (fade)
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| December 24, 2013, 21:30 |
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constantcraving
69 / male
ottawa, Ontario, Canada
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Re: Song of the Day
Leonard Coen ( Im your man )
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| December 29, 2013, 06:32 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
Got A Little Drunk Last Night
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kamarel
60 / male
Alexandria, Louisiana, US
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Re: Song of the Day
(Freakin' at the)Freaker's Ball
There's gonna be a Freaker's Ball yes yes tonight at the Freaker's Hall
Ha ha yeah and you know that you're invited one and all
C'mon babies grease your lips grab your hats swing your hips
And don't forget to bring your whips I'll take you to the Freaker's Ball
Blow your whistle bang your gong roll up somethin' to take along
It feels so good but it must be wrong a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
All the fags and the dikes they boogyin' together
Leather freaks're dressed in all kinds of leather
The greatest of the sadists and the masochists too
Screamin' please hit me and I'll hit you
The FBI a dancin' with the junkies all the straights a swingin' with the funkies
Cross the floor and up the wall a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
Y'all a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
[ horns ]
Hard hats and long hairs kissin' each other mother with daughter son with mother
Smear my body up with butter and take me to the Freaker's Ball
Pass that roach and pour the wine I'll kiss yours and you'll kiss mine
I'm a gonna boogie till I go blind a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
Oh the white freaks black freaks yellow and red ones
Necropheliacs a lookin' for dead ones
Tickers the sickers they're gettin' their kicks
With the womans libbers and the sexist pigs
The plastercasters castin' their plasters the masturbators baitin' their masters
Cross the floor and up the wall a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
Y'all a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball y'all a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
Read more: Shel Silverstein - (freakin' At The) Freaker's
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| January 1, 2014, 15:51 |
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Re: Song of the Day
You love her
But she loves him
And he loves somebody else
You just can't win
And so it goes
Till the day you die
This thing they call love
It's gonna make you cry
I've had the blues
The reds and the pinks
One thing for sure
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
Two by two and side by side
Love's gonna find you yes it is
You just can't hide
You'll hear it call
Your heart will fall
Then love will fly
It's gonna soar
I don't care for any casanova thing
All I can say is
Love stinks
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
I've been through diamonds
I've been through minks
I've been through it all
Love stinks
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
(Love stinks)
Love stinks yeah yeah
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| January 1, 2014, 20:33 |
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ashkats
65 / couple
crystal falls, Michigan, US
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Re: Song of the Day
ya did! glad we weren't the only ones
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| January 1, 2014, 21:34 |
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Re: Song of the Day
Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
From the pain that you drive into the heart of me
The love we share
Seems to go nowhere
And I've lost my light
For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night
(chorus)
Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Oh...tainted love
Tainted love
Now I know I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
You don't really want IT any more from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
And you'LL think love is to pray
But I'm sorry I don't pray that way
(chorus...)
Don't touch me please
I cannot stand the way you tease
I love you though you hurt me so
Now I'm going to pack my things and go
Tainted love, tainted love (x2)
Touch me baby, tainted love (x2)
Tainted love (x3)
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| January 7, 2014, 03:45 |
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Re: Song of the Day
Wise men say only fools rush in
but I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay
would it be a sin
If I can't help falling in love with you
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
some things are meant to be
take my hand, take my whole life too
for I can't help falling in love with you
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
some things are meant to be
take my hand, take my whole life too
for I can't help falling in love with you
for I can't help falling in love with you
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| January 9, 2014, 00:25 |
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Re: Song of the Day
Hey lady--you got the love I need
Maybe more than enough.
Oh Darling... walk a while with me
You've got so much...
Many have I loved - Many times been bitten
Many times I've gazed along the open road.
Many times I've lied - Many times I've listened
Many times I've wondered how much there is to know.
Many dreams come true and some have silver linings
I live for my dream and a pocketful of gold.
Mellow is the man who knows what he's been missing
Many many men can't see the open road.
Many is a word that only leaves you guessing
Guessing 'bout a thing you really ought to know, ooh!
You really ought to know...
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| January 9, 2014, 17:17 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
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| January 12, 2014, 14:29 |
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Re: Song of the Day
They learned readin', rightin', route 23
To the jobs that lay waiting in those cities' factories
They didn't know that old highway
Could lead them to a world of misery
Have you ever been down kentucky-way
Say south of prestonburg
Have you ever been up in a holler
Have you ever heard
A mountain man cough his life away
From diggin' that black coal in those dark mines, those dark mines
If you had you might just understand
The reason that they left is all behind
Chorus:
They learned readin', rightin', route 23
To the jobs that lay waiting in those cities' factories
They learned readin', rightin', roads to the north
To the luxury and comfort a coal line can't afford
They thought readin', rightin', route 23
Would take them to the good life that they had never seen
They didn't know that old highway
Could lead them to a world of misery
Have you ever seen 'em put the kids in the car after work on friday night
Pull up in a holler about 2 a.m. and see a light still shinin' bright
Those mountain folks sat up that late
Just to hold those little grandkids in their arms, in their arms
And I'm proud to say that I've been blessed
And touched by their sweet hillbilly charm
Chorus:
They learned readin', rightin', route 23
To the jobs that lay waiting in those cities' factories
They learned readin', rightin', roads to the north
To the luxury and comfort a coal line can't afford
They thought readin', rightin', route 23
Would take them to the good life that they had never seen
They didn't know that old highway
Could lead them to a world of misery
Yeah, it turns out that that old highway, leads you to a world of misery
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| January 16, 2014, 01:09 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
"Darling Be Home Soon"
Come
And talk of all the things we did today
Here
And laugh about our funny little ways
While we have a few minutes to breathe
Then I know that it's time you must leave
But darling be home soon
I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dawdled
My darling be home soon
It's not just these few hours but I've been waiting since I toddled
For the great relief of having you to talk to
And now
A quarter of my life is almost past
I think I've come to see myself at last
And I see that the time spent confused
Was the time that I spent without you
And I feel myself in bloom
So darling be home soon
I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dawdled
My darling be home soon
It's not just these few hours but I've been waiting since I toddled
For the great relief of having you to talk to
Darling be home soon
I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dawdled
My darling be home soon
It's not just these few hours but I've been waiting since I toddled
For the great relief of having you to talk to
Go
And beat your crazy head against the sky
Try
And see beyond the houses and your eyes
It's ok to shoot the moon
So darling
My darling be home soon
I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dawdled
My darling be home soon
It's not just these few hours but I've been waiting since I toddled
For the great relief of having you to talk to
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| January 29, 2014, 23:35 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
She played tambourine with a silver jingle
And she must have known the words to at least a million tunes
But the one most requested by the man she knew as "cowboy"
Was the late night benediction at the Y'all Come Back Saloon.
In a voice soft and trembling, she'd sing her song to cowboy
As a smoky halo circled round her raven hair
And all the fallen angels and pinball playing rounders
Stopped the games that they'd been playing for the losers evening prayer.
Faded love and faded memories
How the linger in her mind
Miles and years played the cowboy
Like and old melody out of tune and out of time.
Every night in the shadows thinking back on Amarillo
He'd dream of better days and ask for faded love
Lifting high his glass in honor of the lady and her song
He paid his check then lonely walked the broken cowboy home.
She played tambourine with a silver jingle
And she must have known the words to at least a million tunes
But the one most requested by the man she knew as "cowboy"
Was the late night benediction at the Y'all Come Back Saloon.
She played tambourine with a silver jingle
And she must have known the words to at least a million tunes
But the one most requested by the man she knew as "cowboy"
Was the late night benediction at the Y'all Come Back Saloon.
She played tambourine with a silver jingle
And she must have known the words to at least a million tunes
But the one most requested by the man she knew as "cowboy"
Was the late night benediction at the Y'all Come Back Saloon...
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| February 3, 2014, 10:53 |
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sybianwatcher1
49 / male
Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada
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Re: Song of the Day
Daddy was a back row Baptist
With his share of front row sin
Saturday night still on his breath
Every Sunday when he walked in
He never led the benediction..
He's never sang in the choir
He's an Angel...with no halo
And one wing in the fire.....
Mamma lives by the Bible
The Bible lives by the bed
An, she's lied alone so many nights
With scriptures in her head
Prayin' good lord just be with him...
I know his faith is tired
He's an Angel...with no halo
And one wing in the fire....
And I know he lives a little left of living right...
And I know he's come to close, to going to far a few times...
But I'd trade a thousand prayers
If one prayer would come true
Lord please believe in him
Like I believe in you..
Daddies always been there for me
From T ball, to touchdowns
Fixed my car, and fixed my heart
When they've been broken down
I know he calls for more forgiveness
Than most folks do require
He's an Angel ,with no halo
And one wing in the fire....
And I know he lives a little left of living right...
And he's come to close to going to far a few times..
But I'd trade a thousand prayers
If one prayer would come true
Lord please believe in him
Like I believe in you...
Well I just can't imagine
What heaven might be like..
If me and Mamma make it
Without Daddy by our side
Lord could you please remember
When it's time to call us higher....
He's an Angel ..
With no halo..
And one wing in the fire.
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| February 3, 2014, 17:31 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
"Urgent"
You're not shy, you get around
You wanna fly, don't want your feet on the ground
You stay up, you won't come down
You wanna live, you wanna move to the sound
Got fire in your veins
Burnin' hot but you don't feel the pain
Your desire is insane
You can't stop until you do it again
But sometimes I wonder as I look in your eyes
Maybe you're thinking of some other guy
But I know, yes I know, how to treat you right
That's why you call me in the middle of the night
You say it's urgent
So urgent, so oh oh urgent
Just wait and see
How urgent my love can be
It's urgent
You play tricks on my mind
You're everywhere but you're so hard to find
You're not warm or sentimental
You're so extreme, you can be so temperamental
But I'm not looking for a love that will last
I know what I need and I need it fast
Yeah, there's one thing in common that we both share
That's a need for for each other anytime, anywhere
It gets so urgent
So urgent
You know it's urgent
I wanna tell you it's the same for me
So oh oh urgent
Just you wait and see
How urgent our love can be
It's urgent
You say it's urgent
Make it fast, make it urgent
Do it quick, do it urgent
Gotta rush, make it urgent
Want it quick
Urgent, urgent, emergency
Urgent, urgent, emergency
Urgent, urgent, emergency
Urgent, urgent, emergency
So urgent, emergency
Emer... emer... emer...
It's urgent
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| February 5, 2014, 23:29 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
"Rebel Yell"
Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel came pumping on the floor
She said "Come on baby I got a license for love
And if it expires pray help from above"
Because
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"
More, more, more.
She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to me babe
What set you free I need you here by me
Because
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"
He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from the seven eleven
Well he's out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair.
I walked the world with you, babe
A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe
A million times for you
I'd sell my soul for you babe
For money to burn with you
I'd give you all, and have none, babe
Just to, just to, just to, to have you here by me
Because
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried "more, more, more"
More, more, more.
Oh yeah little baby
She want more
More, more, more, more, more.
Oh yeah little angel
She want more
More, more, more, more.
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| February 7, 2014, 01:36 |
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ashkats
65 / couple
crystal falls, Michigan, US
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Re: Song of the Day
only one I heard today was ole Susanna with Elmer FUD singing " I'm going to dig a pile of gold v for victory"
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| February 7, 2014, 03:05 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
I was your hero, strong and fearless in your eyes
You was softer than the summer sky, young lovers we were so unwise
But time is a teacher, and this time I've hurt you so
Left you crying but don't you let go, there's so much the years have left to show
Don't count the rainy days, they blow hard and then they're gone
Don't throw our love away, away, away, in the dark before the dawn
You've got to hold on to all the dreams we've made
Remember those beautiful nights and don't count the rainy days
You know I'm a dreamer; I get lost inside a world of my own
And sometimes I'm made of stone, but I never meant to leave you alone
So I want to tell you, I know at times I didn't try
When you needed me I'd run and hide oh but now I'm standing by your side
Don't count the rainy days, they blow hard and then they're gone
Don't throw our love away, away, away, in the dark before the dawn
You've got to hold on to all the dreams we've made
Remember those beautiful nights and don't count the rainy days
Remember those beautiful nights and don't count the rainy days
Don't count the rainy days, they blow hard and then they're gone
Don't throw our love away, away, away, in the dark before the dawn
You've got to hold on to all the dreams we've made
Remember those beautiful nights and don't count the rainy days
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| February 8, 2014, 16:56 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
Back Home Again
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in
the afternoon is heavy on your shoulders
There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away
the whinin' of his wheels just makes it colder
He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky
and ten days on the road are barely gone
There's a fire softly burning; supper's on the stove
but it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm
Hey, it's good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
Yes, 'n, hey it's good to be back home again
There's all the news to tell him: how's you spend your time?
And what's the latest thing the neighbors say
and your mother called last friday; "Sunshine" made her cry
and you felt the baby move just yesterday
And oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down
and feel your fingers feather soft up-on me
the kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way
the happiness that livin' with you brings me
It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you
it's the little things that make a house a home
Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove
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| February 11, 2014, 01:15 |
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sybianwatcher1
49 / male
Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada
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Re: Re: Song of the Day
QUOTE (Iwant2kssuallovr @ February 11, 2014, 01:15)
Back Home Again
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in
the afternoon is heavy on your shoulders
There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away
the whinin' of his wheels just makes it colder
He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky
and ten days on the road are barely gone
There's a fire softly burning; supper's on the stove
but it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm
Hey, it's good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
Yes, 'n, hey it's good to be back home again
There's all the news to tell him: how's you spend your time?
And what's the latest thing the neighbors say
and your mother called last friday; "Sunshine" made her cry
and you felt the baby move just yesterday
And oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down
and feel your fingers feather soft up-on me
the kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way
the happiness that livin' with you brings me
It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you
it's the little things that make a house a home
Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove
Made it home...Thank you
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| February 11, 2014, 05:57 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
She can put shoes under my bed anytime
Matter of fact she can move right into my life and stay
We became buddies a long time ago
So I think I'm gonna tell something I think you should know
Now you don't recognize what's right before your eyes
The best you've ever had you're gonna blow
You have a girl that loves you she could never be untrue
Well buddy let me say that's more than I can say for you
If giving her some happiness is messing up your plans
I'll be more than happy to take her off your hands
I mean that she can put her shoes under my bed anytime
Anytime she's ready mmm it'll be okay
She can have the key to my door anytime
And she can move right into my life and stay
Now you don't have to listen just keep doing what you do
She's only one more hurt away boy from walking out on you
But if you want to keep her one thing you better know
Once she gets to walking she won't have far to go
You know that she can put her shoes under my bed anytime
Anytime that woman's ready mmm it'll be okay
She can have the key to my door anytime
And she can move right into my house and stay
I mean that she can put her shoes under my bed anytime
Anytime she's ready mmm it'll be okay
She can have the key to my door anytime
And she can move right into my life and stay
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| February 12, 2014, 02:16 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
Hope you like the way I talk
The way I smile, the way I walk
Hope you're in to how I dress
The way I think and all the rest
'Cause, I'm gonna get you
You're gonna love me
No doubt about it
I'm gonna get you
When you're driftin' off to sleep
Close your eyes and think of me
Make it easy on yourself
Don't dream about nobody else
'Cause, I'm gonna get you
You're gonna love me
No doubt about it
I'm gonna get you
You can run and you can hide
But in the end you'll realize
You've been runnin' right to me
Turn around and there I'll be
I'm gonna get you
You're gonna love me
No doubt about it
I'm gonna get you
It ain't a matter of chance
Honey, it's destiny
There ain't no gettin' away
It's just the way it's gonna be
I'm gonna get you
You're gonna love me
No doubt about it
I'm gonna get you
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| February 12, 2014, 05:40 |
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Iwant2kssuallovr
62 / female
Bendover, Florida, US
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Re: Song of the Day
There's a lot of ways of saying
What I wanna say to you
There's songs and poems and promises
And dreams that might come true
But I won't talk of starry skies
Or moonlight on the ground
I'll come right out and tell you
I'd just love to lay you down
Lay you down and softly whisper
Pretty love words in your ear
Lay you down and tell you all the things
A woman loves to hear
I'll let you know how much it means
Just havin' you around
Oh, darlin', how I'd love to lay you down
There's so many ways your sweet love's
Made this house into a home
You've got a way of doing
Little things that turn me on
Like standing in the kitchen
In your faded cotton gown
With your hair all up in curlers
I still love to lay you down
Lay you down and softly whisper
Pretty love words in your ear
Lay you down and tell you all the things
A woman loves to hear
I'll let you know how much it means
Just havin' you around
Oh, darlin' how I'd love to lay you down
When a whole lot of Decembers
Are showin' in your face
Your auburn hair has faded
And silver takes it's place
You'll be just as lovely and I'll still be around
And if I can't I know that
I'd still love to lay you down
Lay you down and softly whisper
Pretty love words in your ear
Lay you down and tell you all the things
A woman loves to hear
I'll let you know how much it means
Just havin' you around
Oh, darlin' how I'd love to lay you down
Lay you down and softly whisper
Pretty love words in your ear
Lay you down and tell you all the things
My woman loves to hear
I'll let you know how much it means
Just havin' you around
Oh, darlin' how I love to lay you down
Lay you down and softly whisper
Pretty love words in your ear
Lay you down and tell you all the things
My woman loves to hear
I'll let you know how much it means
Just havin' you around...
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| February 12, 2014, 23:57 |
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sybianwatcher1
49 / male
Kamloops, British Columbia, Canada
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Re: Song of the Day
I don't know why I act the way I do
Like I aint got a single thing to lose
Sometimes I'm my own worst enemy
I guess thats just the cowboy in me
I have a life that most would love to have
But sometimes I still wake up fighting mad
At where this road I'm headin' down might lead
I guess thats just the cowboy in me
The urge to run the restlessness
The heart of stone I sometimes get
The things I've done for foolish pride
The me thats never satisfied
The face thats in the mirror when I don't like what I see...
I guess thats just the cowboy in me
The urge to run the restlessness
the heart of stone I sometimes get
The things I've done for foolish pride
The me thats never satisfied
The face thats in the mirror.. when I don't like what I see...
I guess thats just the cowboy in me
Girl I know there's times you must have thought
There ain't a line you've drawn I haven't crossed
But you set your mind to see this love on through
I guess thats just the cowboy in you....
We ride and never worry about the fall
I guess thats just the cowboy in us all...
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| February 13, 2014, 16:13 |
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