mollyjane Posted July 29, 2007 Report Share Posted July 29, 2007 This one goes out to that one special man on here that makes my heart start pumping Love me tender, Love me sweet, Never let me go. You have made my life complete, And I love you so. Love me tender, Love me true, All my dreams fulfilled. For my darlin I love you, And I always will. Love me tender, Love me long, Take me to your heart. For its there that I belong, And well never part. Love me tender, Love me dear, Tell me you are mine. Ill be yours through all the years, Till the end of time. (when at last my dreams come true Darling this I know Happiness will follow you Everywhere you go). Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skybluesky Posted July 29, 2007 Author Report Share Posted July 29, 2007 Our Sue is the sweetest. I know she loves this song, so here's for her. The Postal Service - Such Great Heights I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned and I have to speculate that God himself did make us into corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from the clay true, it may seem like a stretch, but its thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when you're away when I am missing you to death when you are out there on the road for several weeks of shows and when you scan the radio, I hope this song will guide you home they will see us waving from such great heights, "come down now," they'll say but everything looks perfect from far away, "come down now," but we'll stay... I tried my best to leave this all on your machine but the persistent beat it sounded thin upon listening that frankly will not fly. you will hear the shrillest highs and lowest lows with the windows down when this is guiding you home Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
edna Posted July 29, 2007 Report Share Posted July 29, 2007 For c-girl, edna, Sammy, Lucky and the numerous other Stones fans: Hank Williams III looks and sounds so much like his grandpa, it's spooky... Elvy! I love that performance... Thank you!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skybluesky Posted July 29, 2007 Author Report Share Posted July 29, 2007 Ryan looks like he hasn't seen the good side of a shampoo bottle in about six months Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
edna Posted July 29, 2007 Report Share Posted July 29, 2007 ...nor the wrong side... but he looks great and he´s the young one... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sweet Jane 61 Posted July 30, 2007 Report Share Posted July 30, 2007 For a wonderful friend that can always bring a smile to my face. You've Got A Friend ~ James Taylor When you're down, and troubled. And you need a helpin' hand. And nothin', yeah nothin' is goin' right. Close your eyes and think of me. And soon I will be there. To brighten up, even your darkest nights. You just call out my name. And you know wherever I am. I'll come runnin', oh yeah, babe. To see you again. Winter, spring, summer, or fall. All you've got to do is call. And I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah. You've got a friend. If the sky, above you. Should turn dark and full of clouds. And that old, north wind should begin to blow. Keep your head together. And call my name out loud And soon I'll be knockin' upon your door. You just call out my name. And you know wherever I am. I'll come runnin', oh yes I will. To see you again. Winter, spring, summer, or fall. All you've got to do is call. And I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah. Hey ain't it good to know, that you've got a friend? People can be so cold. They'll hurt you, and desert you. Well they'll take your soul if you let them. Oh yeah, but don't you let them. You just call out my name. And you know wherever I am I'll come runnin', to see you again. Oh babe, don't you know that. Winter, spring, summer, or fall, Hey now, all you've got to do is call. And I'll be there, yes I will, yeah. You've got a friend. You've got a friend. Ain't it good to know you've got a friend. Ain't it good to know, you've got a friend. Oh yeah, you've got a friend Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jenny Posted July 30, 2007 Report Share Posted July 30, 2007 To Peaches, just for being her: Home - Daughtry I'm staring out into the night, Trying to hide the pain. I'm going to the place where love And feeling good don't ever cost a thing. And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain. Well I'm going home, Back to the place where I belong, And where your love has always been enough for me. I'm not running from. No, I think you got me all wrong. I don't regret this life I chose for me. But these places and these faces are getting old, So I'm going home. Well I'm going home. The miles are getting longer, it seems, The closer I get to you. I've not always been the best man or friend for you. But your love remains true. And I don't know why. You always seem to give me another try. So I'm going home, Back to the place where I belong, And where your love has always been enough for me. I'm not running from. No, I think you got me all wrong. I don't regret this life I chose for me. But these places and these faces are getting old, Be careful what you wish for, 'Cause you just might get it all. You just might get it all, And then some you don't want. Be careful what you wish for, 'Cause you just might get it all. You just might get it all, yeah. Oh, well I'm going home, Back to the place where I belong, And where your love has always been enough for me. I'm not running from. No, I think you got me all wrong. I don't regret this life I chose for me. But these places and these faces are getting old. I said these places and these faces are getting old, So I'm going home. I'm going home. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tenacious_Peaches Posted July 30, 2007 Report Share Posted July 30, 2007 Jenny! Have I mentioned that I'm going to see him in all of his bald eyelined splendor in October? I'm all a-twitter... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Laurie_ Posted July 30, 2007 Report Share Posted July 30, 2007 And this is for Fintan.... Yes it's the obvious choice, but ever since I heard this song, I liked it! I've looked under chairs I've looked under tables I've tried to find the key To fifty million fables chorus: They call me The Seeker I've been searching low and high I won't get to get what I'm after Till the day I die I asked Bobby Dylan I asked The Beatles I asked Timothy Leary But he couldn't help me either chorus People tend to hate me 'Cause I never smile As I ransack their homes They want to shake my hand Focusing on nowhere Investigating miles I'm a seeker I'm a really desperate man I won't get to get what I'm after Till the day I die I learned how to raise my voice in anger Yeah, but look at my face, ain't this a smile? I'm happy when life's good And when it's bad I cry I've got values but I don't know how or why I'm looking for me You're looking for you We're looking in at each other And we don't know what to do Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Seeker Posted July 30, 2007 Report Share Posted July 30, 2007 Thank you!!! I love this song! Now one for you too, Laurie--my favourite Badfinger song: If you want it, here it is come and get it Mmmm, make your mind up fast If you want it, anytime I can give it But you better hurry cause it may not last Did I hear you say that there must be a catch Will you walk away from a fool and his money If you want it, here it is come and get it But you better hurry cause it's going fast If you want it, here it is come and get it, Mmmm, make your mind up fast If you want it, anytime I can give it But you better hurry cause it may not last Did I hear you say that there must be a catch Will you walk away from a fool and his money Sonny, if you want it, here it is come and get it But you better hurry cause it's going fast You'd better hurry cause it's going fast Fool and his money Sonny, if you want it, here it is come and get it But you better hurry cause it's going fast You'd better hurry cause it's going fast You'd better hurry cause it's going fast Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Laurie_ Posted July 30, 2007 Report Share Posted July 30, 2007 You're very welcome!...and Thanks to you also... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tenacious_Peaches Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 This one's for Peaches! Every breath you take Every move you make Every bond you break Every step you take Ill be watching you... Holy crap, how did I miss this? ((((Fintan)))) This is for you, sugar. I'm just an average man with an average life I work from nine to five, hey, hell, I pay the price All I want is to be left alone in my average home But why do I always feel like I'm in the twilight zone I always feel like somebody's watching me And I Have No Privacy I always feel like somebody's watching me Tell Mi Is It Just A Dream When I come home at night I bolt the door real tight People call me on the phone, I'm trying to avoid But can the people on TV see me or am I just paranoid When I'm in the shower I'm afraid to wash my hair Cause I might open my eyes and find someone standing there People say I'm crazy, just a little touched But maybe showers remind me of Psycho too much That's why... I always feel like somebody's watching me And I Have No Privacy I always feel like somebody's watching me Who's Playin' Trics On Me (instrumental) I don't know anymore Are the neighbors watching me Well is the mailman watching me And I don't feel safe anymore, oh what a mess I wonder who's watching me now--- (BOOO!) -The IRS? I always feel like somebody's watching me And I Have No Privacy I always feel like somebody's watching me Tell Me Is It Just A Dream I always feel like somebody's watching me And I Have No Privacy I always feel like somebody's watching me I always feel like somebody's watching me I always feel like somebody's watching me I always feel like somebody's watching me Tell Me This Can't Be I always feel like somebody's watching me I always feel like somebody's watching me I always feel like somebody's watching me (FADES AWAY) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tenacious_Peaches Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 For Sammy... I'm a fleabit peanut monkey All my friends are junkies That's not really true I'm a cold Italian pizza I could use a lemon squeezer What you do? But I've been bit and I've been tossed around By every she-rat in this town Have you, babe? Well, I am just a monkey man I'm glad you are a monkey woman too I was bitten by a boar I was gouged and I was gored But I pulled on through Yes, I'm a sack of broken eggs I always have an unmade bed Don't you? Well, I hope we're not too messianic Or a trifle too satanic We love to play the blues Well I am just a monkey man I'm glad you are a monkey, monkey woman too, babe I'm a monkey I'm a monkey I'm a monkey man I'm a monkey man I'm a monkey Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
miamisammy29 Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 Thanks, Peachy. You rock! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Seeker Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 Peaches, I'm still laughing!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MarcM Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 To Radhi and her feable Internet connection: Connection - The Stones Connection, I just can't make no connection. But all I want to do is to get back to you. Everything is going in the wrong direction. The doctor wants to give me more injections. Giving me shots for a thousand rare infections And I don't know if he'll let me go Connection, I just can't make no connection. But all I want to do is to get back to you. Connection, I just can't make it, connection But all I want to do is to get back to you. My bags they get a very close inspection. I wonder why it is that they suspect on. They're dying to add me to their collections And I don't know if they'll let me go Connection, I just can't make no connection. But all I want to do is to get back to you. Connection, I just can't make no connection. But all I want to do is to get back to you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Laurie_ Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 For Marc...we'll be singin' this when he gives me a ride on his motorcycle. Get your motor running Head out on the highway Looking for adventure In whatever comes our way Yeah, darling gonna make it happen Take the world in a love embrace Fire all of your guns at once And explode into space I like smoke and lightning Heavy metal thunder Racin' with the wind And the feeling that I'm under Yeah, darling gonna make it happen Take the world in a love embrace Fire all of your guns at once And explode into space Like a true nature's child We were born, born to be wild We can climb so high I never want to die Born to be wild Born to be wild Get your motor running Head out on the highway Lookin' for adventure In whatever comes our way Yeah, darling gonna make it happen Take the world in a love embrace Fire all of your guns at once And explode into space Like a true nature's child We were born, born to be wild We can climb so high I never want to die Born to be wild Born to be wild... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shawna Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 For Laurie - just replace "bologna" with "salami" in your head. My Bologna ~ Weird Al Ooh, my little hungry one, hungry one Open up a package of my bologna Ooh, I think the toast is done, the toast is done Top it with a little of my bologna Never gonna stop, eat it up Such a tasty snack I always eat too much, then throw up But I'll soon be back for my, my, my, yi, yi, woo M-m-m-my bologna Spreadin' on the mustard now, show me how Spread it on a litle of this bologna Hopin' that we don't run out, don't run out If we do I'm sure that I'll miss bologna Never gonna stop, eat it up Such a tasty snack I always eat too much, then throw up But I'll soon be back for my, my, my, yi, yi, woo M-m-m-my bologna M-m-m-my bologna (belch) Goin' to the market now, market now I'm the city's biggest bologna buyer Walkin' down the shopping isles, shopping isles Filling up my basket with Oscar Meyer Never gonna stop, eat it up Such a tasty snack I always eat too much, then throw up But I'll soon be back for my, my, my, yi, yi, woo M-m-m-m-m-m-m-my, my, my, yi, yi, woo M-m-m-my bologna M-m-m-my bologna M-m-m-my bologna M-m-m-my bologna Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Laurie_ Posted August 1, 2007 Report Share Posted August 1, 2007 Awww thanks Shawna, that means alot to me... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Laurie_ Posted August 1, 2007 Report Share Posted August 1, 2007 (edited) To Shawna: we'll be singing this on our way to Italy When the moon hits your eye like a big-a pizza pie That's amore When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's amore Bells'll ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing "Vita bella" Hearts'll play tippi-tippi-tay, tippi-tippi-tay Like a gay tarantella When the stars make you drool joost-a like pasta fazool That's amore When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet, you're in love When you walk in a dream but you know you're not dreamin', signore 'scusa me, but you see, back in old Napoli, that's amore (When the moon hits your eye like a big-a pizza pie, that's amore) That's amore (When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine, that's amore) That's amore Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing "Vita bella" Vita bell-vita bella Hearts will play tippi-tippi-tay, tippi-tippi-tay Like a gay tarantella Lucky fella When the stars make you drool just like pasta fazool That's amore (that's amore) When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet, you're in love When you walk in a dream but you know you're not dreaming, signore 'scusa me, but you see, back in old Napoli, that's amore Amore That's amore Edited August 1, 2007 by Guest Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shawna Posted August 1, 2007 Report Share Posted August 1, 2007 ooo Laurie - I likey! As Roger sings, "I need amore more than dinero in any language every day..." Oh, and those dark, swarthy Italian guys don't hurt. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MarcM Posted August 1, 2007 Report Share Posted August 1, 2007 Thank you Laurie for the dedication and vote of confidence that you would get on the back of my bike! Here is another one for that day! I like to dream yes, yes, right between my sound machine On a cloud of sound I drift in the night Any place it goes is right Goes far, flies near, to the stars away from here Well, you don't know what we can find Why don't you come with me little girl On a magic carpet ride You don't know what we can see Why don't you tell your dreams to me Fantasy will set you free Close your eyes girl Look inside girl Let the sound take you away Last night I held Aladdin's lamp And so I wished that I could stay Before the thing could answer me Well, someone came and took the lamp away I looked around, a lousy candle's all I found Well, you don't know what we can find Why don't you come with me little girl On a magic carpet ride Well, you don't know what we can see Why don't you tell your dreams to me Fantasy will set you free Close your eyes girl Look inside girl Let the sound take you away Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shawna Posted August 1, 2007 Report Share Posted August 1, 2007 Marc - this one's all for you, babe! My sister's ringtone for my nephew (the Tucson cop) is this tune. (hope I edited all the bad words out) Ridin' Dirty They see me rollin' They hatin' Patrollin' And tryin. to catch me ridin. dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. My music so loud; I'm swangin'. They hopin' That they gon' catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Police think they can see me lean; I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen. For me to see me ride by, they can see the glean And my shine on the deck and the TV screen. Ride with a new chick, she like "Hold up." Next to the Playstation controller There's a full clip in my pistola; send a jacker into a coma. Girl, you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone; Just tryin' to make you horny, ain't tryin' to have no babies. Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies. Law's on patrol; you know they hate me. Music turned all the way up and to the maximum; I can speak for some n****s tryin' to jack for some. But we packin' somethin' that we have And, um, will have a n**** locked up in the maximum Security cell. I'm grippin' oak. Music loud and I'm tippin' slow. Twins steady twistin' like hit this dough; Police Pull up from behind and im sittin low. Windows down, gotta stop pollution. CDs change; niggas like "Who is that producin'?" This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin' Got warrants in every city except Houston But I still ain't losin'. They see me rollin'; They hatin'. Patrollin' And tryin. to catch me ridin. dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. My music so loud; I'm swangin'. They hopin' That they gon' catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. I been drinkin' and smokin'; holdin' ******* 'Cause a brother can't focus. I gotta get to home 'fore the po-po's scope This big ol Excursion Swervin', All up in the curve, man. Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey And the gin again Is in again; We in the wind. Doin' a hundred while I come from the block And rollin another one up; We livin' like we ain't givin' a *******. I got a revolver in my right hand; 40 oz on my lap, freezing my balls Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all. Comin' up pretty deep, me and my do-jo. I gotta get to backstreets; Wanted by the six-pounds And I got heat. shots to the block; We creep-creep. Pop-pop. Hope cops don't see me; On a low key. With no regard for the law, We dodge 'em like f***-'em-all. But I won't get caught up And brought up On charges for none of y'all. Keep a gun in car And a blunt to spark, But, well, if you want, Nigga,poppin'you dark. Ready or not, we gon' bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire. They see me rollin'; They hatin'. Patrollin' And tryin. to catch me ridin. dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. My music so loud; I'm swangin'. They hopin' That they gon' catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Do what you thinkin' so, I tried to let you go. Turn on my blinker light And then I swang it slow. And they upset for sure 'Cause they think they know That they catchin me with plenty of the drinkin' drough. So they get behind me, Tryin' to check my tags. Look at my rearview and they smilin', Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong; keep tryin' steady denyin' it's racial profilin'. Houston, TX, you can check my tags; Pull me over, try to check my slab. Glove compartment, gotta get my cash 'Cause the crooked cops'll try to come up fast. And bein' the baller that I am, I talk to them, Givin' a damn 'bout not feeling my attitude. When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood. I'ma laugh at you And then I have to cruise. You're a number two On some old DJ Screw. You can't arrest me plus you can't sue. This a message to the law; tells 'em "We hate you." I can't be touched and tell 'em that they shoulda known. Tippin' down; I'm sittin' crooked on my chrome. Bookin' my phone; findin' a chick I wanna bone. Like they couldn't stop me I'mma bout to pull up at your home And it's on. They see me rollin'; They hatin'. Patrollin' And tryin. to catch me ridin. dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. My music so loud; I'm swangin'. They hopin' That they gon' catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skybluesky Posted August 1, 2007 Author Report Share Posted August 1, 2007 For our intrepid Italian travelers ~ Rosemary Clooney - Mambo Italiano A girl went back to Napoli Because she missed the scenery The native dances and the charming songs But wait a minute, something's wrong Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano! Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano Go, go, go you mixed up sicialiano All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy with a Hey mambo, don't wanna tarantella Hey mambo, no more a mozzarella Hey mambo! Mambo italiano! Try an enchilada with da fish a bac a lab and then a Hey goombah, I love a how you dance a rhumbah But take a some advice paisano Learn how to mambo If you gonna be a square You ain't a gonna go nowhere Hey mambo! mambo italiano! Hey mambo! mambo italiano! Go, go, Joe, shake like a Giovanno Hello kess-a-deetch-a you getta happy in the feets a When you mambo italiano Shake-a Baby shake-a cause i love a when you take a me Mama say "stop-a or I'm gonna go to papa" And a hey ja drool you don't a have to go to school Just make-a wid da beat bambino It's a like a vino Kid you good a lookin' but you don't a-know what's cookin' till you Hey mambo, Mambo italiano Hey mambo, Mambo italiano Ho, ho, ho, you mixed up Siciliano it's a so delish a ev'rybody come copisha How to mambo italianoooooo! 'Ats nice! UNH! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MarcM Posted August 1, 2007 Report Share Posted August 1, 2007 Good lord, Shawna! That is a long "song".... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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