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if you gonna play the game boy.........
On a warm summer’s evenin’ on a train bound for nowhere,
I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep. So we took turns a starin’ out the window at the darkness ’til boredom overtook us, and he began to speak. He said, son, I’ve made a life out of readin’ people’s faces, And knowin’ what their cards were by the way they held their eyes. So if you don’t mind my sayin’, I can see you’re out of aces. For a taste of your whiskey I’ll give you some advice. So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow. Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light. And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression. Said, if you’re gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right. You got to know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’em, Know when to walk away and know when to run. You never count your money when you’re sittin’ at the table. There’ll be time enough for countin’ when the dealin’s done. Now ev’ry gambler knows that the secret to survivin’ Is knowin’ what to throw away and knowing what to keep. ’cause ev’ry hand’s a winner and ev’ry hand’s a loser, And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep. So when he’d finished speakin’, he turned back towards the window, Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep. And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even. But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep. You got to know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’em, Know when to walk away and know when to run. You never count your money when you’re sittin’ at the table. There’ll be time enough for countin’ when the dealin’s done. You got to know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’em, Know when to walk away and know when to run. You never count you r money when you’re sittin’ at the table. There’ll be time enough for countin’ when the dealin’s done. |
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DOLLY PARTON LYRICS
Islands In The Stream (Kenny Rogers & Dolly Parton) (Barry Gibb/Maurice Gibb/Robin Gibb) Baby, when I met you there was peace unknown I set out to get you with a fine tooth comb I was soft inside, there was somethin' going on You do something to me that I can't explain Hold me closer and I feel no pain Every beat of my heart We got somethin' goin' on Tender love is blind It requires a dedication All this love we feel Needs no conversation We ride it together, ah-ah Makin' love with each other, ah-ah Islands in the stream That is what we are No one in-between How can we be wrong Sail away with me to another world And we rely on each other, ah-ah From one lover to another, ah-ah I can't live without you if the love was gone Everything is nothin' if you got no one And you did walk in tonight Slowly loosen' sight of the real thing But that won't happen to us and we got no doubt Too deep in love and we got no way out And the message is clear This could be the year for the real thing No more will you cry Baby, I will hurt you never We start and end as one, in love forever We can ride it together, ah-ah Makin' love with each other, ah-ah Islands in the stream That is what we are No one in-between How can we be wrong Sail away with me to another world And we rely on each other, ah-ah From one lover to another, ah-ah Sail away Oh, come sail away with me Islands in the stream That is what we are No one in-between How can we be wrong Sail away with me to another world And we rely on each other, ah-ah From one lover to another, ah-ah Islands in the stream That is what we are No one in-between How can we be wrong Sail away with me to another world And we rely on each other, ah-ah From one lover to another, ah-ah |
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monkey
Join Date: Sep 2002
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I'm gonna go see Dolly Parton in December! I'm so excited. I can't wait to see all of her wigs and different costumes!
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girthy pickles
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Here you come again
Just when I’ve begun to get myself together You waltz right in the door Just like you done before And wrap my heart ’round your little finger Here you come again Just when I’m about to make it work without you You look into my eyes And lie those pretty lies And pretty soon I’m wonderin’ How I came to doubt you All you gotta do Is smile that smile And there go all my defenses Just leave it up to you And in a little while You’re messin’ up my mind An’ fillin’ up my senses Here you come again Lookin’ better than a body Has a right to An’ shakin’ me up so That all I really know Is here you come again An’ here I go All you gotta do Is smile that smile And there go all my defenses Just leave it up to you And in a little while You’re messin’ up my mind An’ fillin’ up my senses Here you come again Lookin’ better than a body Has a right to An’ shakin’ me up so That all I really know Is here you come again An’ here I go Fade: Here I go An’ here I go An’ here I go Here you come again An’ here I go Here I go An’ here I go I think GBf #2 is dressing up as Dolly this year. 5 years ago he was the world's ugliest Cher. "The man has 5 o'clock shadow @ 8:30am & you're worried about strings?"
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girthy pickles
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This song always reminds me of Rimmie:
All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain We can be like they are Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper Baby take my hand... Don't fear the Reaper We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper Baby I'm your man... Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity... Romeo and Juliet 40,000 men and women everyday... Like Romeo and Juliet 40,000 men and women everyday... Redefine happiness Another 40,000 coming everyday...We can be like they are Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper Baby take my hand... Don't fear the Reaper We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper Baby I'm your man... Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared Saying don't be afraid Come on baby... And we had no fear And we ran to him... Then they started to fly They looked backward and said goodbye We had become like they are We had taken his hand We had become like they are Come on baby...don't fear the reaper
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where's my salt?
Join Date: Oct 2002
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you're such a moron rmr. i'm ashamed to even be remotely associated with you.
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^^^ that's not very nice
don't you see i have all these emotions deep inside me and i need a place to put them for beale: Whenever I call you friend I begin to think I understand Anything we are You and I have always been ever and ever I see myself within your eyes And that's all I need to show me why Everything I do, always takes me home to you Ever and ever Now I know my life has given me More than memories Day by day we can see In every moment there's a reason to carry on Sweet love showin' us a heavenly light I've never seen such a beautiful sight Sweet love flowin' almost every night I know forever we'll be doin' it...right Whenever I call you friend I believe I've come to understand Everywhere we are you and I were meant to be Forever and ever I think about the times to come Knowin' I will be the lucky one Ever our love will last I always want to call you friend Sweet love...sweet love You're the glowing light in my life The source of pride in my life Everything I do takes me back to you |
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where's my salt?
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Quote:
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^^^ what he said and.................
Out in the country past the city limit sign, well there's a honky-tonk near the county line. The joint starts jumpin' every night when the sun goes down. They got whiskey, women, music, and smoke. It's where all the cowboy folk go to boot scoot boogie. I got a good job, I work hard for my money. When it's quittin' time, I hit the door running. I fire up my pick-up truck, and let the horses run. I go flyin' down that highway to that hideaway, stuck out in the woods to do the boot scoot boogie. (Chorus) Yeah, heel-toe, do-si-do, come on baby, let's go boot scootin' woh, cadillac, black jack, baby meet me out back we're gonna boogie. Oh, get down, turn around, go to town, boot scoot boogie. Bartender asks me, "Say son, what'll it be?" "I want a shot o' that redhead yonder looking at me." The dance floor's hoppin, and it's hotter than the fourth of July. I see outlaws, inlaws, crooks and straights, all out makin' it shake doin' the boot scootin' boogie. |
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where's my salt?
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i did that just this morning. maybe we have something in common after all....
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^^^ what he said and
Let's dance!!! UH... (Yes ma'am... Is Charlotte Johnson at home by chance? Uh yea ma'am we're supposed to have a date tonight. Where we going? I'll tell you where we're going... Swinging) There's a little girl, living in my neighborhood Her name is Charlotte Johnson mmm mmm lookin good I had to go and see her, so I called her on the phone Walked over to her house, and this was goin' on Her brother was on the sofa, eatin' chocolate pie Her momma was in the kitchen cuttin' chicken up to fry Her daddy was in the back yard rollin up a garden hose And I was on the porch with Charlotte feelin' love down to my toes And we were swingin' (swinging) Yeah we were swingin' (swinging) Little Charlotte she's as pretty as the angels when they sing I can't believe it started on the front porch in a swing Just swingin' (swingin) Just swingin' (swingin) Now Charlotte she's a darlin she's the apple of my eye When I'm on the swing with her it makes me oh so high Now Charlotte is my lover and she has been since the spring I can't believe it started on her front porch in the swing And we were swingin' (swinging) Yeah we were swingin' (swinging) Little Charlotte she's as pretty as the angels when they sing I can't believe it started on the front porch in a swing Just swingin' (swingin) Just swingin' (swingin) And we were swingin' (swinging) Yeah we were swingin' (swinging) Little Charlotte she's as pretty as the angels when they sing I can't believe it started on the front porch in a swing Just swingin' (swingin) Just swingin' (swingin) Here we go... Me and Charlotte sittin on the porch swing Eating moon pies sipping on the Real Thing Daddy comes out with a 12 gauge shotgun Had a flashback from his days in Viet Nam Honey please you're my daughter I guess she forgot all the things I taught her Shot gun blast my ears ringing on the front porch... UH And we were swingin' (swinging) Yeah we were swingin' (swinging) Little Charlotte she's as pretty as the angels when they sing I can't believe it started on the front porch in a swing Just swingin' (swingin) Just swingin' (swingin) That's what we were doing Swinging There's your money in the bank...two step to that There's a little girl, living in my neighborhood Her name is Charlotte Johnson mmm mmm lookin good Now Charlotte is my lover and she has been since the spring I can't believe it started on her front porch in a swing Here we go... Me and Charlotte sittin on the porch swing Eating moon pies sipping on the Real Thing Daddy comes out with a 12 gauge shotgun Had a flashback from his days in Viet Nam Honey please you're my daughter I guess she forgot all the things I taught her Shot gun blast my ears ringing on the front porch... UH And we were swingin' (swinging) Yeah we were swingin' (swinging) Little Charlotte she's as pretty as the angels when they sing I can't believe it started on the front porch in a swing Just swingin' (swingin) Just swingin' (swingin) That's what we were doing Swinging There's your money in the bank...two step to that Don't touch that knob there might be some JAM ON IT... Too much jam on it Too much jam on it Too much jam on it ^^ i don't remember that being part of the song ![]() |
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where's my salt?
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you're bringing tears to my eyes rmr....
DON'T PLAY WITH MY EMOTIONS
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where's my salt?
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^^^ what i just said and....
He said "I'll love you till I die", she told him "You'll forget in time" As the years went slowly by, she still preyed upon his mind He kept her picture on his wall, went half-crazy now and then He still loved her through it all, hoping she'd come back again Kept some letters by his bed dated nineteen sixty-two He had underlined in red every single "I love you" I went to see him just today, oh but I didn't see no tears All dressed up to go away, first time I'd seen him smile in years He stopped loving her today They placed a wreath upon his door And soon they'll carry him away He stopped loving her today (Spoken) You know, she came to see him one last time. Aww, 'n' we all wondered if she would. And it kept runnin' through my mind "this time he's over her for good." He stopped loving her today They placed a wreath upon his door And soon they'll carry him away He stopped loving her today
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^^^ what he said and
Oh, play me some mountain music Like grandma and grandpa used to play Then I'll float on down the river To a Cajun hideaway Drift away like Tom Sawyer Ride a raft with ol' Huck Finn Take a nap like Rip Van Winkle Days dreamin' again Repeat Chorus Swim across the river Just to prove that I'm a man Spend the day bein' lazy Just bein' nature's friend Climb a long tall hick'ry Bend it over "skinnin' cats" Playin' baseball with chert rocks Usin' sawmill slats for bats Bridge: Play some back-home come-on music That comes from the heart Play something with lots of feelin' 'Cause that's where music has to start Repeat Chorus Tag: Oh play me mountain music Oh play me mountain music Oh play me mountain music Oh play-ya-ya |
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Key Lime Pie rocks!!!
Join Date: Jan 2004
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Woman, grab your children, run and hide.
Don't let it catch up with you. You gotta fight it to stay alive, and if it gets you, man, you're through. It smells so rotten and rank. Well, everybody calls it the squank. It's sick, depressin, gettin' bigger all the time. Don't help it any way you can. It's grey and brown and sometimes lime and it's spreadin' all over the land. And soon we'll be all breathin' out of tanks if somethin' ain't done about the squank. The meanest thing the world's ever bred by me and you and my kinfold too. A monster can't live unless it's fed, and it's being fed by me and you. And soon it's gonna leave the world blank, and we'll all be erased by the squank. |
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