Members FallingRock71 Posted March 19, 2007 Author Members Share Posted March 19, 2007 " You're caught up in the Internetyou think it's such a great assetbut you're wrong, wrong, wrongAll that fiber optic gearstill cannot take away the fearlike an island song" "Take a holiday" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members dparr Posted March 19, 2007 Members Share Posted March 19, 2007 Ah gits weary, An' sick o' tryin', Ah'm tired o' livin', And skeered o' dyin', But Ol' Man River, He jes' keeps rollin' along! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members babablowfish Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 "The world is a bad place, a bad place, a terrible place to live Ah but I don't wanna die." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members moctzal Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 "You painted me in pastel Colors that don Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Dan Hall Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 "You painted me in pastelColors that don Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Cripes Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 If I was a carpenter (not that there's anything wrong with that) And, you were a lady (not that you aren't already) What would you do If I pissed in your shoe Would you stand up and slog out on me? Jose' can you see By the dawn's early light... That ain't no way to treat a lady No way to treat your baby...(erstwhile) I am woman, hear me roar In numbers too big to ignore Dust up your nose All we are is dust up your nose Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members dparr Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 "The world is a bad place, a bad place, a terrible place to live Ah but I don't wanna die." :thu: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members dparr Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 Who cares what games we choose? Little to win but nothin' to lose. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Marko Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 If I was a carpenter (not that there's anything wrong with that) And, you were a lady (not that you aren't already) What would you do If I pissed in your shoe Would you stand up and slog out on me? Jose' can you see By the dawn's early light... That ain't no way to treat a lady No way to treat your baby...(erstwhile) I am woman, hear me roar In numbers too big to ignore Dust up your nose All we are is dust up your nose Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members FallingRock71 Posted March 20, 2007 Author Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 "The world is a bad place, a bad place, a terrible place to live Ah but I don't wanna die." "Woke up this morning Put on my slippers Walked in the kitchen and died And oh what a feeling! When my soul Went thru the ceiling And on up into heaven I did ride When I got there they did say John, it happened this way You slipped upon the floor And hit your head And all the angels say Just before you passed away These were the very last words That you said: Please don't bury me Down in that cold cold ground No, I'd druther have "em" cut me up And pass me all around Throw my brain in a hurricane And the blind can have my eyes And the deaf can take both of my ears If they don't mind the size Give my stomach to Milwaukee If they run out of beer Put my socks in a cedar box Just get "em" out of here Venus de Milo can have my arms Look out! I've got your nose Sell my heart to the junkman And give my love to Rose Give my feet to the footloose Careless, fancy free Give my knees to the needy Don't pull that stuff on me Hand me down my walking cane It's a sin to tell a lie Send my mouth way down south And kiss my ass goodbye":lol: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members babablowfish Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 The poets sing how Pancho fellAnd Lefty sleeps in cheap hotelsThe desert's quiet and Cleveland's coldAnd so the story ends we're toldPancho needs your prayers it's trueBut say a few for Lefty tooHe only did what he had to doAnd now he's growing old. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Cripes Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 Every year about this time, it all goes dry There's nothin' left for love or money 'round to get get you high Henry got pissed off and took a trip to Mexico In hopes of coming back with twenty keys of Gold And now he's rollin' down the mountain goin' fast, fast, fast And if he blows it this ones' gonna be his last The road to Acapulco Is very hard indeed So, Henry keeps your brakes on for this corner... If you please Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Queequeg Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 Me and my uncle went riding downSouth Colorado, West Texas boundWe stopped over in Santa FeThat being the point just about half wayAnd you know it was the hottest part of the day I took the horses up to the stallWent to the bar-room, ordered drinks for allThree days in the saddle, you know my body hurtIt being summer, I took off my shirtAnd I tried to wash off some of that dusty dirt Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members babablowfish Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 When I was but a young man I was wild and full of fireA youth within my teens but full of challenge and desireI ran away from home and left my mother and my dadI know it grieved them so to think their only boy was bad I fell in with an outlaw band, their names were known quite wellHow many times we robbed and plundered I could never tellThis kind of sinful living leads only to a fallI learned that much and more the night I heard my Master call One night we rustled cattle, a thousand head or soAnd headed them out on the trail that leads to MexicoBut a Norther started blowin and lightning flashed aboutI thought someone was calling me; I thought I heard a shout And at that moment lightning struck not 20 yards from meAnd left there was a giant cross where once there was a treeAnd this time I know I heard a voice, a voice so sweet and strangeA voice that came from everywhere; a voice that called my name So fightened I was thinking of the sinful deeds I'd doneI failed to see the thousand head of cattle start to runThe cattle they stampeded, they were running all aroundMy pony ran but stmbled and he threw me to the ground I felt the end was nearing that death would be the priceWhen a mighty bolt of lightning showed the face of Jesus ChristAnd I cried "Oh Lord forgive me. Don't let it happen now.I want to live for you alone, Oh God these words I vow." My wicked past unfolded; I thought of wasted yearsWhen a mighty bolt of lightning killed a hundred head of steersAnd the others rushed on by me and I was left to liveThe Master has a reason; life is His to take or give. A miracle performed that night; I wasn't meant to dieThe dead ones formed a barricade least 6 or 7 highAnd right behind it there was I afraid but safe and soundI cried and begged for mercy kneeling there upon the ground A pardon I was granted; my sinful soul set freeNo more to fear the angry waves upon life's stormy seaForgiven by the love of God, a love that will remainI gave my life and soul the night the Savior called my name. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Dave W. Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son, always be a good boy, don Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Berkleo Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 The time is gone, the song is over, Thought I'd something more to say. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Michael Martin Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 Fast and bulbous! ...also, a tin teardrop. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Michael Martin Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 The time is gone, the song is over,Thought I'd something more to say. Dicking away the moments that make up a dull dayFritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members knockwood Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 I am tall and I am thin Of an enviable hight And I've been known to be quite handsome In a certain angle and in certain light Well I entered into O'Malley's Said, "O'Malley I have a thirst" O'Malley merely smiled at me Said "You wouldn't be the first" I knocked on the bar and pointed To a bottle on the shelf And as O'Malley poured me out a drink I sniffed and crossed myself My hand decided that the time was nigh And for a moment it slipped from view And when it returned, it fairly burned With confidence anew Well the thunder from my steely fist Made all the glasses jangle When I shot him, I was so handsome It was the light, it was the angle Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members babablowfish Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 ...also, a tin teardrop. Life roll down de river on a big old raft of blood Night shut out de heaven like a big black shiny bug Its hard soft shell a shining in one spot well Its a hard life that I'm livin' but I'm doing well, well Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members denvertrakker Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 She said, "Welcome to Acousticville Welcome to the place where time stands still Ain't no bass, ain't no drums Ain't no waste, just two opposable thumbs Welcome to Acousticville." Gary Davis, Sippie Wallace, Furry Lewis Muddy Waters, they were layin' by the pool Robert Johnson, Libbie Cotton, Willie Dixon Charlie Christian and his children, too In between the lotion and chlorine Jimi Hendrix played a Martin D-18 We all joined in as he began to scream "Welcome to Acousticville" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members babablowfish Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 I am tall and I am thinOf an enviable hightAnd I've been known to be quite handsomeIn a certain angle and in certain light Well I entered into O'Malley'sSaid, "O'Malley I have a thirst"O'Malley merely smiled at meSaid "You wouldn't be the first" I knocked on the bar and pointedTo a bottle on the shelfAnd as O'Malley poured me out a drinkI sniffed and crossed myself My hand decided that the time was nighAnd for a moment it slipped from viewAnd when it returned, it fairly burnedWith confidence anew Well the thunder from my steely fistMade all the glasses jangleWhen I shot him, I was so handsomeIt was the light, it was the angle Within an hour the news had reached the media machineA male caucasian with a gun had gone berserk in QueensThe area had been sealed off, the kids sent home from schoolFourteen people lying dead in a bar they called the Kicking Mule Oh they pleaded to your sanity for the sake of those inside"Throw out your gun, walk out slow just keep your hands held high"But they pumped you full of rifle shells as you stepped out the doorOh you danced in death like a marionette on the vengeance of the law "You've slept too long in silence" Mama saidRemember Mama saidTicking, ticking"Crazy boy, you'll only wind up with strange notions in your head"Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members dparr Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 Sugar, ah, honey, honey You are my candy girl And you've got me wanting you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members solitaire Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 The lovers cried and the poets dreamed But not a word was spoken The churchbells all were broken Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Krash Posted March 20, 2007 Members Share Posted March 20, 2007 Gravedigger When you dig my grave Could you make it shallow So that I can feel the rain Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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