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That's the way I like it baby, I don't want to live forever...
...and don't forget the Joker! |
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Maranatha ![]() Mat 7:14 Because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it. |
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(Bye Bye) American Pie
A long long time ago
I can still remember how That music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver With every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride But something touched me deep inside **The day the music died** So... (Chorus) Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye Singin' this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die Did you write the book of love And do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock and roll? Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you're in love with him 'cause I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died I started singin' (Chorus) Now, for ten years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone But, that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh and while the king was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown The courtroom was adjourned No verdict was returned And while Lenin read a book on Marx The quartet practiced in the park And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died We were singin' (Chorus) Helter skelter in a summer swelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter Eight miles high and falling fast It landed foul on the grass The players tried for a forward pass With the jester on the sidelines in a cast Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While sergeants played a marching tune We all got up to dance Oh, but we never got the chance 'cause the players tried to take the field The marching band refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day the music died? We started singin' (Chorus) Oh, and there we were all in one place A generation lost in space With no time left to start again So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick Jack Flash sat on a candlestick 'cause fire is the devil's only friend And as I watched him on the stage My hands were clenched in fists of rage No angel born in Hell Could break that Satan's spell And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite I saw Satan laughing with delight The day the music died He was singin' (Chorus) I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away I went down to the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before But the man there said the music wouldn't play And in the streets the children screamed The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed But not a word was spoken The church bells all were broken And the three men I admire most- the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost- They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died And they were singing (Chorus, 2x) http://www.understandingamericanpie.com/vs3.htm |
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Ole Red, by Blake Shelton
Well I caught my wife with another man
And it cost me ninety nine On a prison farm in Georgia Close to the Florida line. Well I'd been here for two long years. I finally made the warden my friend. And so he sentenced me to a life of ease Taking care of Ol Red. Now Ol' Red he's the damnedest dog that I've ever seen. Got a nose that can smell a two day trail. He's a four legged tracking machine. You can consider yourself mighty lucky To get past the gators and the quicksand beds But all these years that I've been here Ain't nobody got past Red. (Chorus) Well I paid off the guard and I slipped out a letter To my cousin up in Tennessee. Oh and he brought down a blue tick hound She was pretty as she could be. Well they penned her up in the swampland 'Bout a mile just south of the gate. And I'd take Ol' Red for his evening run I'd just drop him off and wait. (Chorus) Now Ol' Red got real used to seeing His lady every night. And so I kept him away for three or four days And waited till the time got right. Well I made my run with the evenin' sun And I smiled when I heard 'em let Red out. 'Cause I was headed north to Tennessee And Ol' Red was headed south. (Chorus) Now there's red haired blue ticks all in the South Love got me in here and love got me out. **Chorus** And the warden sang Come on somebody Why don't you run? Ol' Red's itchin' to have a little fun. Get my lantern Get my gun Red'll have you treed before the mornin' comes.
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Rascal Flatts
Here's to You!
They got 3 in the front and 4 in the back of a Civic Camped out all night on the sidewalk just to get tickets With their hands on the fence in the back by the buses and the limousines Just to get a glimpse of a drummer or a singer yeah anything And they come from miles around for that moment when the lights go up and they scream It's the girls in the front row singin' It's the boys with the wheels that bring them It's the lighters in the air and you guys up there You're the heart and the soul and the reason we do what we do Here's to you! Oh yeah! There's a silver-tongued blonde trying to sweet talk her way back stage There's a mom and a dad in the aisle not acting their age There's a wet corvette-red lipstick print on a Coors light cup And judging by the way she's dancin' I'd say she's had enough The guitars come alive and you make us want to stay all night when you scream! Here's to you oh yeah come on Yeah here's to you oh yeah oh yeah Here's to you here's to you Oh yeah oh yeah Can anybody relate to this song??? ![]() |
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We say grace and we say Mame and if you ain't in to that we don't give a dam !
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Maranatha ![]() Mat 7:14 Because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it. |
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Life's a journey not a destination, and I just can't tell just what tomorrow brings....
![]() Steven Tyler Last edited by Pocahontas; 05-29-2007 at 01:41 PM. |
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