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| Music while I Post... Posted: 4/11/2008 1:06:12 PM | PAUL OAKENFOLD LYRICS
"Faster Kill pussycat" (feat. Brittany Murphy)
Faster kill faster still pussycat
I can't stand to see you cry, Honey you know where the world is at, Get what you want with your lucky eyes
You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on, You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on,
Better wake up little sleepy head, The big old world will pass us by, So many things we could do instead, Get what you want with your lucky eyes,
Faster kill faster still pussycat,
Those hyenas are not your friends, Honey you know where the world is at, Come home with me when the party ends,
You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on, You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on, You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on, You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on,
pussycat,
pussycat,
Heaven knows I tried to let you go, I can't help myself you know I'm out of control, Heaven knows I tried to let you go, I can't help myself I think I'm losing control,
You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on, You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on, You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on, You turn me on, You know you're turning me, you know you're turning me on, | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 4/11/2008 9:29:19 PM | Cheech and Chong Up In Smoke
[Chong] Up in smoke Thats where my money goes In my lungs and sometimes up my nose When troubled times Begin to bother me I take a toke and all my cares Go up in smoke
[Cheech] Up in smoke Donde todos es mi rey There are no signs Que dice no fumer So I roll un "bomber" Y me doy, un buen toke-ay Y despues I choke Y todos mis cares Go up in smoke Come on let's go get high
[Cast] Up in smoke That's where I wanna be 'Cause when I'm high The world below Don't bother me When life begins To be one long and dangerous road I take a toke and all my cares Go up in smoke
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 4/14/2008 8:37:47 PM | "One Great City" The Weakerthans
Late afternoon, another day is nearly done A darker grey is breaking through a lighter one A thousand sharpened elbows in the underground That hollow hurried sound, feet on polished floor And in the dollar store, the clerk is closing up And counting loonies trying not to say
I hate Winnipeg
The driver checks the mirror seven minutes late The crowded riders' restlessness enunciates The Guess Who sucked, the Jets were lousy anyway The same route everyday And in the turning lane Someone’s stalled again He’s talking to himself And hears the price of gas repeat his phrase
I hate Winnipeg
And up above us all Leaning into sky Our golden business boy Will watch the North End die And sing, “I love this town” Then let his arcing wrecking ball proclaim
I Hate Winnipeg | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 4/14/2008 9:32:48 PM | ^^^^^^^^Too Funny!
To Paraphrase a song that has already been paraphrased. LoL
"Winnipeg Idiot" ......Wierd Al
Don't wanna be a Winnipeg idiot Don't wanna be some beer swillin' hockey nut And do I look like some frostbitten hose-head? I never learned my alphabet from A to Zed
They all live on donuts and moose meat And they leave the house without packin' heat Never even bring their guns to the mall And you know what else is too funny? Their stupid Monopoly money Can't take 'em seriously at all
Well maple syrup and snow's what they export They treat curling just like it's a real sport They think their silly accent is so cute Can't understand a thing they're talkin' aboot
Sure they got their national health care Cheaper meds, low crime rates and clean air Then again well they got Celine Dion Eat their weight in Kraft macaroni And dream of drivin' a Zamboni All over Winnipeg....Ok..so it doesn't rhyme
Don't wanna be a Winnipeg idiot Won't figure out their temperature in Celsius See the map, they're hoverin' right over us Tell you the truth, it makes me kinda nervous
Always hear the same kind of story Break their nose and they'll just say "sorry" Tell me what kind of freaks are that polite? It's gotta mean they're all up to somethin' So quick, before they see it comin' Time for a pre-emptive strike! | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 4/15/2008 6:35:58 AM | Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, and I say it's all right
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, here comes the sun and I say it's all right
Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, here comes the sun and I say it's all right
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Sun, sun, sun, here it comes... Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, and I say it's all right It's all right Courtesy of Gorgeous George Harrison and the Beatles | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 4/27/2008 10:19:51 PM | You shook me all night long.......AC/DC
She was a fast machine, She kept her motor clean, She was the fastest damn woman that I ever seen,
She had sightless eyes, Telling me no lies, Knockin' me out with those American thighs,
Taking more than her share, Had me fighting for air, She told me to come, but I was already there,
'Cause the walls started shaking, The earth was quaking, My mind was achin', And we were makin' it and you...
Shook me all night long, Yeah you, shook me all night long.
Working double time on the seduction line, She was one of a kind, She's just mine all mine,
Wanted no applause, It's just another cause, Made a meal out of me, and come back for more,
Had to cool me down, To take another round, Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing
But the walls were shaking, The earth was quaking, My mind was aching, And we were making it and you...
Shook me all night long, Yeah you, shook me all night long, Knocked me out, I said you Shook me all night long, Had me shaking and you, Shook me all night long, Well you shook me, Well you shook me...
You really shook me and YOU! Shook me all night long, Aaaaahaaaahaaaah You... Shook me all night long, Yeah yeah you, Shook me all night long, You really got me and you, Shook me all night long, Yeah you shook me, Yeah you shook me, All night long. | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 4/28/2008 9:25:37 AM | OOOOOOOOOOOOOh, Come back proud Canadian's, To before you had TV. No hockey night in Canada, there was no CBC. (Oh my God!!)
In 1812 Madison was mad, He was the President you know. Well he thought he'd tell the British where they ought to go. He thought he'd invade Canada, He thought that he was tough. Instead we went to Washington, And burned down all his stuff.
And the White House burned, burned, burned. And we're the ones that did it, It burned, burned, burned. While the President ran and cried, It burned, burned, burned. And things were very historical, And the Americans ran and cried like a bunch of little babies WaWaWa In the war of 1812.
Those hillbillies from Kentucky, Dressed in green and red. Left home to fight in canada, But they returned home dead. It's the only war the Yankees lost except for Vietnam. And also the Alamo and the bay of ham. The loser was America, The winner was ourselves. So join right in and gloat about the war of 1812.
And the White House burned, burned, burned. And we're the ones that did it, It burned, burned, burned. While the President ran and cried, It burned, burned, burned. And things were very historical, And the Americans ran and cried like a bunch of little babies WaWaWa In the war of 1812.
In 1812 we were just sitting around, Minding our own business, Putting crops into the ground. We heard the soldiers coming, And we didn't like that sound. So we took a boat to Washington and burned it to the ground.
Oh we fired our guns but the Yankies kept a coming, There wasn't quite as many as there was a while ago. We fired once more and the Yankees started running, Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico. They ran through the snow, And they ran through the forest, They ran through the bushes where the beavers wouldn't go, They ran so fast they forgot to take they're culture, Back to America, and Gulf and Texaco.
So if you go to Washington, It's building clean and nice, Bring a pack of matches, and we'll burn the White House twice.
And the White House burned, burned, burned, But the Americans wont admit it. It burned, burned, burned... It burned and burned and burned It burned, burned, burned I bet that made them mad. And the Americans ran and cried like a bunch of little babies WaWaWa In the war of 1812.
Have been watching HBO's John Adams for some reason this song kept popping in my head!! | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 4/28/2008 9:45:59 PM | Solitary Man ~Neil Diamond
Melinda was mine 'Til the time That I found her Holding Jim Lovin' him
Then you came along Loved me strong That's what I thought Me and you But that died too
Don't know that I will But until I can find me A girl who'll stay And won't play games behind me I'll be what I am A solitary man Solitary man
I've had it to here Bein' where Love's a small world Part-time thing Paper ring
I know it's been done Havin' one Girl who loves you Right or wrong Weak or strong
Don't know that I will But until I can find me The girl who'll stay And won't play games behind me I'll be what I am A solitary man Solitary man... | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 5/1/2008 10:09:38 PM | ^^^ hahaha!! stellar song that! I have to admit the Arrogant Worms have some fun stuff! Another good one would be Carrot Juice is Murder.
Listen up brothers and sisters, come hear my desperate tale. I speak of our friends of nature, trapped in the dirt like a jail.
Vegetables live in oppression, served on our tables each night. This killing of veggies is madness, I say we take up the fight.
Salads are only for murderers, coleslaw's a fascist regime. Don't think that they don't have feelings, just cause a radish can't scream.
Chorus: I've heard the screams of the vegetables (scream, scream, scream) Watching their skins being peeled (having their insides revealed) Grated and steamed with no mercy (burning off calories) How do you think that feels (bet it hurts really bad) Carrot juice constitutes murder (and that's a real crime) Greenhouses prisons for slaves (let my vegetables go) It's time to stop all this gardening (it's dirty as hell) Let's call a spade a spade (is a spade is a spade is a spade)
I saw a man eating celery, so I beat him black and blue. If he ever touches a sprout again, I'll bite him clean in two.
I'm a political prisoner, trapped in a windowless cage. Cause I stopped the slaughter of turnips by killing five men in a rage
I told the judge when he sentenced me, This is my finest hour, I'd kill those farmers again just to save one more cauliflower
Chorus
How low as people do we dare to stoop, Making young broccolis bleed in the soup? Untie your beans, uncage your tomatoes Let potted plants free, don't mash that potato!
I've heard the screams of the vegetables (scream, scream, scream) Watching their skins being peeled (fates in the stirfry are sealed) Grated and steamed with no mercy (you fat gormet slob) How do you think that feels? (leave them out in the field) Carrot juice constitutes murder (V8's genocide) Greenhouses prisons for slaves (yes, your composts are graves) It's time to stop all this gardening (take up macrame) Let's call a spade a spade (is a spade, is a spade, is a spade, is a spade.....
edit: another gooder, or 2 would be Kill the Dog Next Door, and The Mountie Song, among many others. | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 5/30/2008 10:09:18 PM | What's up?......no one listening to music anymore?
here's an oldie but goodie with some sound advice for the girls...lol
SHOOP SHOOP SONG......CHER
Does he love me I wanna know how can I tell if he loves me so? (Is it in his eyes) oh no you'll be deceived (is it in his sighs) oh no he'll make believe. If you wanna know (shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop) if he loves you so it's in his kiss (that's where ist is oh yeah).
(Or is it in his face) oh no it's just his charms (in his warm embrace) oh no that's just his arms. If you wanna know (shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop) if he loves you so it's in his kiss (that's where it is) woh-oh it's in his kiss (that's where it is).
Woh-oh-oh hug him and squeeze him tight and find out what you want to know. If it's love if it really is it's there in his kiss. (How 'bout the way he acts) oh no that's not the way and you're not listening to all I say. If you wanna know (shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop) if he loves you so it's in his kiss (that's where it is) woh-oh it's in his kiss (that's where it is).
Oh yeah it's in his kiss (that's where it is), ooh it's in his kiss (that's where it is), ooh it's in his kiss (that's where it is), ooh it's in his kiss (that's where it is), ooh it's in his kiss (that's where it is), ooh it's in his kiss (that's where it is), ooh it's in his kiss (that's where it is), ooh it's in his kiss (that's where it is).
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/2/2008 10:54:34 AM | We'll remember you forever Eddie Thru' the sacrifice you made we can't believe the price you paid For love
Little Eddie Mitty born in Jersey City Started singin' when he was five Never knew his father mother didn't bother To catch his last name fast as he came
He was off and flying Times were really trying Eddie and his mother alone Soon another mister soon a baby sister Mama kept swingin' and Eddie kept singin'
Ah ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya for love for love
And now the tragic story Eddie's sister, Mary Louise, needed an operation To get the money he would have to become an overnight sensation Eddie believed the American people Had wonderful, lovegiving hearts His well publicized end he considered would send His memorial album to the top of the charts... and it did
Chorus
When a young singer dies to our shock and surprise In a plane crash or flashy sports car He becomes quite well known And the kindness he's shown has made more than one post mortem star Well you did it Eddie and though it's hard to applaud suicide You gave all you could give so your sister could live All America's choked up inside
We'll remember you forever Eddie Thru' the sacrifice you made we can't believe the price you paid For love
"Goodbye Eddie Goodbye" Music and Lyrics: Paul Williams
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/2/2008 10:59:07 AM | The Beatles
Cry baby cry make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better
The King of Marigold was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for the queen The queen was in the parlor playing piano for the children of the king
Cry baby cry make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry
The King was in the garden picking flowers for a friend who came to play The queen was in the playroom painting pictures for the children's holiday
Cry baby cry make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry
The Duchess of Kircaldy always smiling and arriving late for tea The duke was having problems with a message at the local Bird and Bee
Cry baby cry make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry
At twelve o'clock a meeting 'round the table for a seance in the dark With voices out of nowhere put on specially by the children for a lark
Cry baby cry make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry Cry, cry, cry baby make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better Cry baby cry cry, cry, cry make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/15/2008 8:50:00 PM | WHOO HOO!......Iickets go on sale tomorrow!
CROCODILE ROCK
I remember when rock was young me and Susie had so much fun holding hands and skimming stones, had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own. But the biggest kick I ever got was doin' a thing called Crocodile Rock, while the other kids were rocking round the clock we were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock.
Well, Crocodile Rockin' is something shocking when your feet just can't keep still. I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will. Oh, Lawdy Mama, those Friday nights when Susie wore her dresses tight and the Crocodile Rocking was-a out of sight.
La la-la-la-la la, la-la-la-la la, la-la-la-la-la la.
But the years went by and the rock just died, Susie went and left us for some foreign guy. Long nights crying by the record machine, dreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans. But they'll never kill the dreams we've got, burning up to the Crocodile Rock, learning fast as the weeks went past. We really thought that Crocodile Rock would last.
Well, Crocodile Rockin' is something shocking when your feet just can't keep still. I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will. Oh, Lawdy Mama, those Friday nights when Susie wore her dresses tight and the Crocodile Rocking was-a out of sight.
La la-la-la-la la, la-la-la-la la, la-la-la-la-la la.
I remember when rock was young me and Susie had so much fun holding hands and skimming stones, had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own. But the biggest kick I ever got was doin' a thing called Crocodile Rock, while the other kids were rocking round the clock we were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock.
Well, Crocodile Rockin' is something shocking when your feet just can't keep still. I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will. Oh, Lawdy Mama, those Friday nights when Susie wore her dresses tight and the Crocodile Rocking was-a out of sight.
La la-la-la-la la, la-la-la-la la, la-la-la-la-la la.
La la-la-la-la la, la-la-la-la la, la-la-la-la-la la. | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/15/2008 10:14:57 PM | | CAN SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP FILE AND CATEGORIZE THE INFO IN THIS THREAD....there are some great tunes here....but who the hell has the time to read thru 38 pages of them? | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/16/2008 11:35:11 AM | | some classical crap on cbc2 as im too lazy to get up and find the remote to change it | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/16/2008 8:09:25 PM | Katy Perry
"I Kissed a Girl"
This was never the way i planned, not my intention. i got so brave, drink in hand, lost my discretion. It's not what i'm used to, just want to try you on. i'm curious, for you, caught my attention.
I kissed a girl, and I liked it. The taste of her cherry chapstick. I kissed a girl, Just to try it. I hope my boyfriend don't mind it.
It felt so wrong, It felt so right. Don't mean i'm in love tonight.
I kissed a girl, And I liked it. (I liked it)
No, I don't even know your name, It doesn't matter. Your my experimental game, Just human nature. It's not what good girls do, Not how they should behave. My head gets so confused, Hard to erase.
I kissed a girl, and I liked it. The taste of her cherry chapstick. I kissed a girl, Just to try it. I hope my boyfriend don't mind it.
It felt so wrong, It felt so right. Don't mean i'm in love tonight.
I kissed a girl, And I liked it. (I liked it)
Us girls we are so magical, Soft skin, red lips, so kissable, Hard to resist, so touchable. To good to deny it. Ain't no big deal, Its innocent.
I kissed a girl, and I liked it. The taste of her cherry chapstick. I kissed a girl, Just to try it. I hope my boyfriend don't mind it.
It felt so wrong, It felt so right. Don't mean i'm in love tonight.
I kissed a girl, And I liked it. (I liked it) | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/16/2008 8:10:14 PM |
some classical crap on cbc2 as im too lazy to get up and find the remote to change it
OK but it begs the question, why CBC in the first place ????  | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/18/2008 9:54:14 PM | Show some emotion........Aaron Neville (only 3 more sleeps)
I've tried my best for so long To break down these walls But you build them strong So I stand here waiting, wondering why Oh why
Why you don't give a little bit Break down and give a little bit
Show, show some emotion Open, open your heart, Set free an ocean Only a feeling can save us now
You say you've been hurt Well you're not alone As you race through this life What you keep to yourself Can turn you to stone All it would take is one kind word To be heard
Come on and give a little bit Try to forgive a little bit Show, show some emotion Open, open your heart Set free an ocean Only a feeling can save us now
Show, show some emotion Open, open your heart Set free an ocean Only a feeling can save us now
Show some emotion Open, open your heart Set free an ocean Only a feeling can save us now | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 6/19/2008 8:40:46 PM | "Bungle in the Jungle" - - Jethro Tull
Walking through forests of palm tree apartments --- Scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents Down by the waterhole --- drunk every friday --- Eating their nuts --- saving their raisins for sunday. Lions and tigers who wait in the shadows --- Theyre fast but theyre lazy, and sleep in green meadows. Lets bungle in the jungle --- well, thats all right by me. Im a tiger when I want love, But Im a snake if we disagree.
Just say a word and the boys will be right there: With claws at your back to send a chill through the night air. Is it so frightening to have me at your shoulder? Thunder and lightning couldnt be bolder. Ill write on your tombstone, ``i thank you for dinner. This game that we animals play is a winner.
Lets bungle in the jungle --- well, thats all right by me. Im a tiger when I want love, But Im a snake if we disagree.
The rivers are full of crocodile nasties And he who made kittens put snakes in the grass. Hes a lover of life but a player of pawns --- Yes, the king on his sunset lies waiting for dawn To light up his jungle As play is resumed. The monkeys seem willing to strike up the tune. | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 7/2/2008 5:08:59 PM | And coming to the Folk Fest this year an old fave of mine.
Joan Armatrading, Show Some Emotion
Show some emotion. Put expression in your eyes Light up if you're feeling happy But if it's bad then let those tears roll down
Some people hurting Someone choking up inside Some poor souls dying Too proud to say They got no place to lie And there's people If they hear a joke Can't keep the laugh Out of their eye
I said Show some emotion. Put expression in your eyes Light up if you're feeling happy But if it's bad then let those tears roll down
Some people in love But all they got's a photography How can they get it Too scared To open their mouth To ask
I said Show some emotion. Put expression in your eyes Light up if you're feeling happy But if it's bad then let those tears roll down
Come on try Learn to bleed When you get a bad fall Light up Light up Light up If it's nice But if it's bad Then let those tears roll down | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 7/6/2008 3:20:42 PM | American Pie ~ Don McLean
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 bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinking whiskey in Rye Singing 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 dancing 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 singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinking whiskey in Rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die
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 singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinking whiskey in Rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die
Helter skelter in a summer swelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter Eight miles high and falling fast 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 singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinking whiskey in Rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die
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 singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinking whiskey in Rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die
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 Holy Ghost They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died And they were singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinking whiskey in Rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die they were singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys were drinking whiskey in Rye Singing this'll be the day that I die | |
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| Music while I Post... Posted: 7/6/2008 3:28:33 PM | Led Zeppelin Black Dog
Hey, hey, mama, said the way you move, Gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove. Ah, ah, child, way you shake that thing, Gonna make you burn, gonna make you sting. Hey, hey, baby, when you walk that way, Watch your honey drip, can't keep away.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh, oh, oh Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh, oh, oh
I gotta roll, can't stand still, Got a flamin' heart, can't get my fill, Eyes that shine burning red, Dreams of you all through my head. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...
Hey baby, oh baby, pretty baby, Tell me what you do me now. Hey baby, oh baby, pretty baby, Tell me what u do me now
Didn't take too long b'fore I found out What people mean by down and out. Spent my money, took my car, Started tellin' her friends she' goin' be a star. I don't know, but I've been told A Big legged woman ain't got no soul
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh, oh, ah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh, oh, ah
All I ask for, when I pray, Steady rollin' of woman gonna come my way. need a woman gonna hold my hand tell me no lies, makes me a happy man.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...
Ahhhhhh!
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| Music while I Post...Dancin' in my kitchen! Posted: 7/8/2008 9:58:44 AM | Kinda appropriate for a dating site eh?? hehehe I love these guys!!
Collective Soul - GEL
Color me any color. Speak to me in tongues and share. Tell me how youd love to hate me. Tell me how youd love to care. Well I just want to shake us up.
Lets mingle And make it well. Come together now. Yeah lets gel.
Clothe me in any fashion. Glitter to so mundane. Tell me how youd love to change me. Tell me I can stay the same. I just want to shake us up.
Lets mingle And make it well. Come together now. Yeah lets gel. Well lets bungle And live to tell How we came together. Yeah how we gelled. | |
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| Music while I Post...Dancin' while I do housework. Posted: 7/9/2008 12:19:41 AM | Far Away Nickelback This time, this place Misused, mistakes Too long, too late Who was i to make you wait Just one chance Just one breath Just in case there's just one left 'cause you know, You know, you know
That i love you I have loved you all along And i miss you Been far away for far too long I keep dreaming you'll be with me And you'll never go Stop breathing if I don't see you anymore
One my knees, i'll ask Last chance for one last dance 'cause with you, i'd withstand All of hell to hold your hand I'd give it all I'd give for us Give anything but i won't give up 'cause you know, You know, you know
That i love you I have loved you all along And i miss you Been far away for far too long I keep dreaming you'll be with me And you'll never go Stop breathing if I don't see you anymore
So far away Been far away for far too long So far away Been far away for far too long But you know, you know, you know
I wanted I wanted you to stay 'cause i needed I need to hear you say That i love you I have loved you all along And i forgive you For being away for far too long
So keep breathing 'cause i'm not leaving you anymore Believe it Hold on to me and, never let me go | |
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