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Post by John Wilson on May 10, 2012 14:37:41 GMT -5
Not gonna add one, Andy?
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Post by John Wilson on May 10, 2012 14:46:20 GMT -5
Does anyone know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
if they'd put fifteen more miles behind her.
They might have split up or they might have capsized
May have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters
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Post by Karen Bean on May 10, 2012 16:01:49 GMT -5
Does anyone know where the love of God goes When the waves turn the minutes to hours? The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay if they'd put fifteen more miles behind her. They might have split up or they might have capsized May have broke deep and took water And all that remains is the faces and the names Of the wives and the sons and the daughters The Edmond Fitzgerald? |
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Post by John Wilson on May 10, 2012 16:10:50 GMT -5
Does anyone know where the love of God goes When the waves turn the minutes to hours? The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay if they'd put fifteen more miles behind her. They might have split up or they might have capsized May have broke deep and took water And all that remains is the faces and the names Of the wives and the sons and the daughters The Edmond Fitzgerald? DING DING DING! Good call, Karen. |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2012 17:04:13 GMT -5
sorry John When I walk the streets, kings and queens step aside, every woman i meat, they all stay satisfied... |
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Post by Casey Szparaga on May 10, 2012 17:12:05 GMT -5
Thorogood....Bad to the Bone
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Post by Karen Bean on May 11, 2012 16:30:47 GMT -5
DING DING DING! Good call, Karen. I got lucky on that one! |
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Post by Karen Bean on May 11, 2012 16:31:16 GMT -5
I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Living might mean taking chances
But they're worth taking
Loving might be a mistake
But it's worth making
Don't let some hell bent heart
Leave you bitter
When you come close to selling out
Reconsider
Give the heavens above
More than just a passing glance
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Post by John Wilson on May 11, 2012 17:42:00 GMT -5
I Hope You Dance - Leann Womack
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Post by John Wilson on May 11, 2012 17:52:45 GMT -5
I know they say you can't go home again
I just had to come back one last time
Ma'am I know you don't know me from Adam
But these handprints on the front steps are mine
Up those stairs, in that little back bedroom
Is where I did my homework and I learned to play guitar
And I bet you didn't know under that live oak,
My favorite dog is buried in the yard.
I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
This brokenness inside me might start healing
Out here it's like I'm someone else
Thought that maybe I could find myself
If I could just come in I swear I'll leave
Won't take nothing but a memory
From the house that built me
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Post by Jacob Hale on May 11, 2012 18:09:33 GMT -5
I know they say you can't go home again I just had to come back one last time Ma'am I know you don't know me from Adam But these handprints on the front steps are mine Up those stairs, in that little back bedroom Is where I did my homework and I learned to play guitar And I bet you didn't know under that live oak, My favorite dog is buried in the yard. I thought if I could touch this place or feel it This brokenness inside me might start healing Out here it's like I'm someone else Thought that maybe I could find myself If I could just come in I swear I'll leave Won't take nothing but a memory From the house that built me House that Built me by Miranda Lambert. Nice song but im not a big fan of her's. The tough cowgirl act is tired. |
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Post by Jacob Hale on May 11, 2012 18:11:46 GMT -5
When I look into your soft green eyes
When I see your delicate body
Revealed to me as you slip off your dress
I'm reminded what I feel for you
Will remain strong and true
Long after the pleasures of the flesh
(CHORUS)
Me in the rain or the wind
Or the moon up in the sky
The spin of the earth or the change of the tide
I don't know what brought us together
What strange forces of nature
Conspire to construct the present
From the past
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Post by Karen Bean on May 11, 2012 21:20:27 GMT -5
When I look into your soft green eyes When I see your delicate body Revealed to me as you slip off your dress I'm reminded what I feel for you Will remain strong and true Long after the pleasures of the flesh (CHORUS) Me in the rain or the wind Or the moon up in the sky The spin of the earth or the change of the tide I don't know what brought us together What strange forces of nature Conspire to construct the present From the past A BIG WOOHOO ----- my all time favorite - Mr. Alan Jackson I'll Go On Loving You |
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Post by John Wilson on May 13, 2012 22:11:15 GMT -5
Wrote my whole life down in a notebook Songs about you and me I've been singing to every soul in Tennessee Nobody seems to listen No one ever smiles the way that you do So I guess you'll never hear me on the radio I'd give us this crazy dream of mine To hold you once more No idea...  I'm guessing that whoever sang it was wearing polyester tho... Don't mind me. I'm just in a foul mood because I lost my iPod this weekend. GRRRRRRR.... |
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Post by Jacob Hale on May 13, 2012 22:27:52 GMT -5
Wrote my whole life down in a notebook Songs about you and me I've been singing to every soul in Tennessee Nobody seems to listen No one ever smiles the way that you do So I guess you'll never hear me on the radio I'd give us this crazy dream of mine To hold you once more No idea... I'm guessing that whoever sang it was wearing polyester tho... Don't mind me. I'm just in a foul mood because I lost my iPod this weekend. GRRRRRRR.... Sorry but I laughed out loud at this. John, I hope you find your iPod bro. |
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