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:: shudder :: 

i'm probably gonna shoot myself for this later, but sing, post stories, whatever. but no barney i say! courtesy of artemis for your lyrics pleasure:

 

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zephyrus

"93X remembers Dimebag Darrell tonight, December 8, after 10pm with a rebroadcast of Remy Maxwell's original tribute with all-new interviews. Also, this Friday at midnight ... Nick Davis throws down an all Pantera Metal Shop in memory of Dime."

I will have to remember that... I hope I am not to tired by then....
Thu, 12/08/2005 - 6:41 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Kick Ass! :eek:
Thu, 12/08/2005 - 6:45 PM Permalink
me2

- on television there are channels that just play music and I had it on-listening to him -triggered the 'isn't it been about a year?' - wow - and it was
Fri, 12/09/2005 - 12:58 PM Permalink
Clue Master

December 8th was not a good day for music
Fri, 12/09/2005 - 1:25 PM Permalink
Redbear

A song for my love that I haven't met yet:

I set out on a narrow way many years ago

Hoping I would find true love along the broken road

But I got lost a time or two

Wiped my brow and kept pushing through

I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you

Chorus:

Every long lost dream led me to where you are

Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars

Pointing me on my way into your loving arms

This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you

I think about the years I spent just passing through

I'd like to have the time I lost and give it back to you

But you just smile and take my hand

You've been there you understand

It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true

Chorus:

Every long lost dream led me to where you are

Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars

Pointing me on my way into your loving arms

This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you

Now IÂ’m just rollinÂ’ home into my lover's arms

This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road that led me straight to you
Fri, 12/09/2005 - 10:10 PM Permalink
me2

a sentimental bear :wink:

very nice
Sun, 12/11/2005 - 7:51 AM Permalink
zephyrus

I was gonnas post, but I am gonna go cry now... :ooh:
Sun, 12/11/2005 - 7:59 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Cry Me a River - Ella Fitzgerald

Now you say you're lonely

You cried the long night through

Well, you can cry me a river

Cry me a river

I cried a river over you

Now you say you're sorry

For being so untrue

Well, you can cry me a river

Cry me a river

I cried a river over you

You drove me,

Nearly drove me out of my head

While you never shed a tear

Remember?

I remember all that you said

Told me love was too plebeian

Told me you were through with me and

Now you say you love me

Well, just to prove you do

Cry me a river

Cry me a river

I cried a river over you

You drove me

Nearly drove me out of my head

While you never shed a tear

Remember?

I remember all that you said

Told me love was to plebeian

Told me you were through with me...

And now you say you love me

Well, just to prove that you do...

Come on! come on!

Cry me a river...

Cry me a river...

I cried a river over you

I cried a river over you...
Mon, 12/12/2005 - 6:27 AM Permalink
Clue Master

plebeian

Huh
Mon, 12/12/2005 - 6:28 AM Permalink
OT

Julie London did it much better, in my opinion. :pbpt:
Mon, 12/12/2005 - 6:52 AM Permalink
KITCH

- Cheer Up, Charlie Lyrics

Charlie's Mother: You get blue like everyone

But me and Grandpa Joe

Can make your troubles go away

Blow away, there they go...

Cheer up, Charlie

Give me a smile

What happened to the smile I used to know

Don't you know your grin has always

Been my sunshine;

Let that sunshine show...

Come on, Charlie

No need to frown

Deep down you know tomorrow is your toy...

When the days get heavy

Never pitter patter

Up and at'em boy

Some day, sweet as a song

Charlie's lucky day will come along

Till that day

You've got to stay strong Charlie

Up on top is right where you belong

Look up, Charlie

You'll see a star

Just follow it and keep your dreams in view

Pretty soon the sky is going to clear up

Charlie,

Cheer up Charlie,do

Cheer up Charlie

Just be glad you're you.
Tue, 12/13/2005 - 7:41 AM Permalink
KITCH

Oompa Loompas:

Oompa Loompa doompadee doo

I've got another puzzle for you

Oompa Loompa doompadah dee

If you are wise you'll listen to me

What do you get from a glut of TV?

A pain in the neck and an IQ of three

Why don't you try simply reading a book?

Or could you just not bear to look?

You'll get no

You'll get no

You'll get no

You'll get no

You'll get no commercials

Oompa Loompa Doompadee Dah

If you're not greedy you will go far

You will live in happiness too

Like the Oompa

Oompa Loompa doompadee do

Oompa Loompas:

Oompa Loompa, doompadee doo

We have a perfect puzzle for you

Oompa Loompa, doompadee dee

If you are wise you will listen me

What do you get when you guzzle down sweets?

Eating as much as an elephant eats?

What are you at getting terribly fat?

What do you think will come of that?

I don't like the look of it

Oompa Loompa, doompadee dah

If you're not greedy you will go far

You will live in happiness too

Like the Oompa Loompa doompadee do

Doompadee do
Tue, 12/13/2005 - 7:45 AM Permalink
Clue Master

I know how to do the Oompa Loompa! :smile: :sheepish: :eyeroll:
Tue, 12/13/2005 - 10:08 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Jealous?
Tue, 12/13/2005 - 7:15 PM Permalink
ares

that violates a very important rule!!!
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 8:32 AM Permalink
ares

and you're just sick :smile:
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 8:32 AM Permalink
me2

An Ebonics Christmas



'Twas da night befo' Christmas and all in da hood,

Not a homie was stirring cuz it was all good.

Da tube socks was hung on da window sill

and we all had smiles up on our grill.

Mookie and BeBe was snug in da crib

in the back bedroom, cuz dat's how we live.

And Mom's in her do-rag and me with my nine,

had just gotten busy, cuz girlfriend is fine.

All of a sudden a lowrider rolled by,

Bumpin' phat beats cuz da system's fly.

I bounced to da window at a quarter pas'

'Bout ready to pop a cap in somebody's ass!

well anyway....

I yelled to my lady, "Yo peep dis!"

She said, "Stop frontin' & just mind yo' bidness."

I said, "For real doe, come check dis out."

We weren't even buggin', no worries, no doubt.

Cuz bumpin' an thumpin' from around da way

Was Santa, 8 reindeer and a sleigh.

Da beats was kickin', da ride was phat

I said, "Yo Red Dawg, you all dat!"

He threw up a sign and yelled to his boyz,

"Ay yo, give it up, let's make some noise!"

To da top of da projects & across da strip mall,

We gots ta go, I got a booty call!"

He pulled up his ride on da top a da roof,

and sippin' on a 40, he busted a move.

I yelled up to Santa, "Yo ain't got no stack!"

He said, "Damn homie, deese projects is wack!

But don't worry black, cuz I gots da skillz

I learnt back when I hadda pay da billz."

Out from his bag he pulled 3 small tings

a credit card, a knife, and a bobby pin.

He slid down the fire exscape smoove as a cat,

and busted da window wid a b-ball bat.

I said, "Whassup, Santa? Whydya bust my place?"

He said, "You best get on up out my face!"

His threads was all leatha, his chains was all gold,

His sneaks was Puma and dey was 5 years old.

He dropped down da duffle, Clippers logo on da side.

Santa broke out da loot and my mouf popped open wide.

A wink of his eye and a shine off his gold toof,

He cabbage patched his way back onto da roof

He jumped in his hooptie wid rims made a chrome,

To tap dat booty waitin' at home.

And all I heard as he cruised outta sight,

was a loud and hearty.....

"WEEESST SIIIIDE!!!!!!! Good Night!"
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 9:46 AM Permalink
me2

A Red Neck Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the trailer

Not a creature was stirrin' 'cept a redneck named Taylor.

His first name was Bubba, Joe was his middle,

And a-runnin' down his chin was a trickle of spittle.

His socks, they were hung by the chimney with care,

And therefore there was a foul stench in the air.

That Bubba got scared and rousted the boys.

There was Rufus, 12 Jim Bob was 11

Dud goin' on 10 Otis was 7.

John, George and Chucky Were 5,4, and 3:

The twins were both girls so they let them be.

They jumped in their overalls, no need for a shirt,

Threw a hat on each head, then turned with a jerk.

They ran to the gun rack that hung on the wall.

There were 17 shotguns they grabbed them all.

Bubba said to the young'uns, "now hesh up ya'll!

The last thing we wanna do is wake up yer Maw."

Maw was expecting and needed her sleep,

So out they crept out the door without making a peep.

They all looked around, and then they all spit.

The young'uns asked Bubba, "Paw, what is it?"

Bubba just stared he could not say a word.

This was just like all of The stories he'd heard.

It was Santy Claus on the roof, darn tootin'

But the boys didn't know they was about to start shootin'!

They aimed their shotguns and nearly made a mistake

That would have resulted in venison steak.

Bubba hollered out, "don't shoot, boys!"

That's Santy Claus And he's brought us some toys.

The dogs were a-barkin' and a-raisin' cain,

And Bubba whistled, and shouted, and called them by name.

"Down, Spot! shut up Bullet! quiet, Roscoe and Enos!

Git, Turnip and Tater and Sam and Bosco!"

"Git down from that porch! git down off that wall!

Quit shakin the trailer, or you'll make Santy fall!"

The dogs kept a-barkin' and wouldn't shut up,

And they trampled poor Pete Who was only a pup.

Santy opened his bag, And threw out some toys.

Bubba got most, but left a few for the boys.

Since the guns had been dropped he just might not die.

He jumped in his sleigh, told his reindeer to hurry.

The trailer started to wobble santa started to worry.

Just as the reindeer got into the air,

The trailer collapsed, but Bubba didn't care.

He was busy lookin' at all his new toys.

Then a thought hit him, and he said to the boys:

"Go check on yer Maw, make sure she's all right.

That roof fallin' on her could-a hurt just a might."

But Maw was OK, and the girls were too.

They fixed up the trailer it looked good as new.

And as for Bubba, he liked Old St. Nick,

But Santa thought Bubba was a pure-in-tee hick!

Bubba had a nice Christmas, and the boys did, too.

And the Taylors wish a Yee Haw Merry Christmas to you!!!
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 9:48 AM Permalink
me2

Did you realize the name Santa Claus is not mentioned once in the popular Christmas poem The Night Before Christmas?
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 9:51 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Those are good me2. :sillygrin:

Otis was 7

heh
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 10:10 AM Permalink
ares

foxworthy's version:

'Twas the night after Christmas and all through the trailer,

the beer had gone flat and the pizza was staler.

The tube socks hung empty, no candies or toys

and I was camped out on my old Lay-Z-Boy.

The kids they weren't talking to me or my wife,

the worst Christmas they said they had had in their lives.

My wife couldn't argue and neither could I,

so I watched TV and my wife, she just cried.

When out in the yard the dog started barkin',

I stood up and looked and I saw Sheriff Larkin.

He yelled, "Roy I am sworn to uphold the laws

and I got a complaint here from a feller named Claus."

I said, "Claus, I don't know nobody named Claus,

and you ain't taking me in without probable cause."

Then the Sheriff he said, "The man was shot at last night."

I said, "That might have been me, just what's he look like."

The Sheriff replied, "Well he's a jolly old feller,

with a big beer gut belly, that shakes when he laughs like a bowl full of jelly.

He sports a long beard, and a nose like a cherry."

I said, "Sheriff that sounds like my wife's sister Sherri."

"It's no time for jokes Roy" the Sheriff he said.

"The man I'm describing in dressed all in red.

I'm here for the truth now, it's time to come clean.

Tell me what you've done, tell me what you've seen."

Well I started to lie then I thought what the hell,

it wouldn't have been the first time that I've spent New Years in jail.

I said, "Sheriff it happened last night about ten,

and I thought that my wife had been drinking again."

When she walked in from work she was as white as a ghost.

I thought maybe she had seen one of them UFO's.

But she said that a bunch of deer had just flown over her head,

and stopped on the roof of our good neighbour Red.

Well I ran outside to look and the sight made me shudder,

a freezer full of venison standing right on Red's gutter.

Well my hands were a shakin' as I grabbed my gun,

when outta Red's chimney this feller did run.

And slung on his back was this bag over flowin'.

I thought he stolen Red's stuff while old Red was out bowling'.

So I yelled, "Drop fat boy, hands in the air!"

But he went about his business like he hadn't a care.

So I popped a warning shot over his head.

Well he dropped that bag and he jumped in that sled.

And as he flew off I heard him extort,

"That's assault with intent Roy, I'll see ya in court."
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 10:12 AM Permalink
OT

But St. Nicholas is.
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 10:56 AM Permalink
THX 1138

"Satans Claws"
Wed, 12/14/2005 - 10:59 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Under the surface so crystal clear

Everyone was really tense

Waiting down there

He had his own world just like I had mine

We'll go seperate ways 'til the next time

There are no words to say as

My friend swims away

Captain Nemo said, "okay"

(five, four, three, two, one)

Then I raised my hand and waved

Captain Nemo went away

(Love me when I'm gone)

Left me all alone, Nemo's going home

And as I watched him, police boats approached

An alien force haunting us like ghosts

"Wish I could stay here and play for a while

But I must be on my way..."

The warmest of smiles

Then he dived into the waves among the other whales

Captain Nemo said, "okay"

(five, four, three, two, one)

Then I raised my hand and waved

Captain Nemo went away

(Love me when I'm gone)

Left me all alone, Nemo's going home...
Thu, 12/15/2005 - 6:10 PM Permalink
THX 1138

hehehehehehe
Thu, 12/15/2005 - 7:08 PM Permalink
East Side Digger

Bestrafe mich

Stroh wird gold

Und gold wird stein

Deine grösse macht mich klein

Du darfst mein bestrafer sein

Ja

Der herrgott nimmt

Der herrgott gibt

Bestrafe mich

Bestrafe mich

Du meinst ja

Und ich denk nein

Schliess mich ein in dein gebet

Bevor der wind noch kälter weht

Deine grösse macht mich klein

Du darfst mein bestrafer sein

Du darfst mein bestrafer sein

Deine grösse macht mich klein

Du darfst mein bestrafer sein

Deine grösse macht ihn klein

Du darfst meine strafe sein

Der herrgott nimmt

Der herrgott gibt

Doch gibt er nur dem

Den er auch liebt

Bestrafe mich

(translation:

Punish me

---------

Punish me

Punish me

Straw is gold

And gold is stone

You are so big, make me small

You're the master,

Make me crawl

The lord does give

The lord does take

Punish me

Punish me

You say yes

And i say no

Lock me in all you worship

Before the wind's cold hand grips

You are so big, make me small

You're the master, make me crawl

You're the master, make me crawl

You are so big, make me small

You're the master, make me crawl

You're so big you make him small

You will punish me for all

The lord does give

The lord does take

Does he give love to

Those he forsakes?

Punish me )
Fri, 12/16/2005 - 6:55 AM Permalink
ares

in honor of seeing the sound of music at eastview hs last night:

Dough, the stuff that buys me beer.

Ray, the guy who brings me beer.

Me, the guy who drinks the beer.

Far, a long way to get beer.

So, I'll have another beer.

La, I'll have another beer.

Tea, no thanks I'm having beer.

That will bring us back to...

(reaching the crescendo of his toast,

Homer looks into his beer mug,

which is empty) ...DOH!!!

--Homer Simpson
Fri, 12/16/2005 - 1:47 PM Permalink
East Side Digger

Warning lights are flashing down at Quality Control

somebody threw a spanner and they threw him in the hole

there's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town

somebody blew the whistle and the walls came down

there's a meeting in the boardroom they're trying to trace the smell

there's leaking in the washroom there's a sneak in personnel

somewhere in the corridors someone was heard to sneeze

'goodness me could this be Industrial Disease?

The caretaker was crucified for sleeping at his post

they're refusing to be pacified it's him they blame the most

the watchdog's got rabies the foreman's got fleas

and everyone's concerned about Industrial Disease

there's panic on the switchboard tongues are ties in knots

some come out in sympathy some come out in spots

some blame the management some the employees

and everybody knows it's the Industrial Disease

The work force is disgusted downs tools and walks

innocence is injured experience just talks

everyone seeks damages and everyone agrees

that these are 'classic symptoms of a monetary squeeze'

on ITV and BBC they talk about the curse

philosophy is useless theology is worse

history boils over there's an economics freeze

sociologists invent words that mean 'Industrial Disease'

Doctor Parkinson declared 'I'm not surprised to see you here

you've got smokers cough from smoking, brewer's droop from drinking beer

I don't know how you came to get the Betty Davis knees

but worst of all young man you've got Industrial Disease'

he wrote me a prescription he said 'you are depressed

but I'm glad you came to see me to get this off your chest

come back and see me later - next patient please

send in another victim of Industrial Disease'

I go down to Speaker's Corner I'm thunderstruck

they got free speech, tourists, police in trucks

two men say they're Jesus one of them must be wrong

there's a protest singer singing a protest song - he says

'they wanna have a war to keep us on our knees

they wanna have a war to keep their factories

they wanna have a war to stop us buying Japanese

they wanna have a war to stop Industrial Disease

they're pointing out the enemy to keep you deaf and blind

they wanna sap your energy incarcerate your mind

they give you Rule Brittania, gassy beer, page three

two weeks in Espana and Sunday striptease'

meanwhile the first Jesus says 'I'd cure it soon

abolish monday mornings and friday afternoons'

the other one's on a hunger strike he's dying by degrees

how come Jesus gets Industrial Disease
Fri, 12/16/2005 - 1:54 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

nice!
Fri, 12/16/2005 - 2:05 PM Permalink
me2

hehehe

mmmmmm beer
Sat, 12/17/2005 - 8:27 AM Permalink
Tatergirl

Todd Snider-- Age Like Wine

Old timer, Old timer

It's too late to die young now

Old timer, five and dimer

Trying to find a way to age like wine somehow

my new stuff is nothing like my old stuff was

and either one is much when compared to a show

which will not be as good as another one you saw...

so hell me, i know, i

know, i know

I am an old timer, old timer

it's too late to die young now

old timer, five and dimer

trying to find a way to age like wine somehow

I meant every fool that ever signed

their name up on these walls in the backs of these beer halls and concert halls.

I been threw seven managers,

five labels, a thousand picks and patch cables,

three bands, a band, a bunch of guitar stands,

and cans, and cans, and cans of beer, a bottles of boozes and bags of pot,

and a thousand other things that I forgot.

I thought that I be dead by now... but I'm not.

Album - East Nashville Skyline
http://www.toddsnider.net
Sat, 12/17/2005 - 4:27 PM Permalink
me2

Rudolph Got Run Over By My Grandma

Rudolph Got Run Over by my Grandma

just as he arrived on Christmas Day

She had gotten sick and tired of hearin'

that song where she gets trampled by a sleigh.

She'd been listening to the radio

and she nearly lost her breath

yellin' cuss words at the DJ

for playin' that song where she gets hooved to death.

So she set out on the warpath

there was evil in her eye

she said "I'm gonna find that reindeer

and by golly, one of us is gonna die!"

Rudolph Got Run Over by my Grandma

just as he arrived on Christmas Day

She had gotten sick and tired of hearin'

that song where she gets trampled by a sleigh.

Santa Claus had made a landing

on the new expressway

Grandma was doin' 120

with her headlights pointed straight at Santa's sleigh.

'Twas an awful sound of impact

Grandma really nailed him good

There were hoofprints on her windshield

and a pair of ripped-off antlers on her hood

Rudolph Got Run Over by my Grandma

just as he arrived on Christmas Day

She had gotten sick and tired of hearin'

that song where she gets trampled by a sleigh.

Guess we'll all be missing Rudolph

in the winter when it snows

but now he's up in reindeer heaven

with a Buick logo stamped into his nose.

But there's no regret from Grandma

as she drove away, she sneered,

and then she hollered out the window

"Merry Christmas to all, and to all, a FLAT DEER!"

Rudolph Got Run Over by my Grandma

just as he arrived on Christmas Day

She had gotten sick and tired of hearin' that song where she gets trampled by a sleigh.
Sun, 12/18/2005 - 9:08 PM Permalink
zephyrus

My only question is... how do you get run over by a taser??? And where are the lyrics to grandma got run over by a shopper? (was on KOOL 108)

Grandma got ran over by a Taser

Grandma got ran over by a Taser

Driving home from our house Christmas Day

The bully cop stopped her then he tased her

When she said "Don't you talk to me that way"

Grandpa, he was out Christmas shopping

Over on the other side of town

He stopped his car along the busy highway

When he saw Grandma flopping on the ground

Grandpa stepped out his car and tried to help her

The cop he slapped him with the Taser too

Those cops they like to Taser little children

Whose next? It could be me it could be you
Mon, 12/19/2005 - 4:15 PM Permalink
Terry

I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas

Words and music by John Rox

performed by Gayla Peevey (1953)

I want a hippopotamus for Christmas

Only a hippopotamus will do

Don't want a doll, no dinky Tinker Toy

I want a hippopotamus to play with and enjoy

I want a hippopotamus for Christmas

I don't think Santa Claus will mind, do you?

He won't have to use our dirty chimney flue

Just bring him through the front door,

that's the easy thing to do

I can see me now on Christmas morning,

creeping down the stairs

Oh what joy and what surprise

when I open up my eyes

to see a hippo hero standing there

I want a hippopotamus for Christmas

Only a hippopotamus will do

No crocodiles, no rhinoceroses

I only like hippopotamuses

And hippopotamuses like me too

Mom says the hippo would eat me up, but then

Teacher says a hippo is a vegeterian

There's lots of room for him in our two-car garage

I'd feed him there and wash him there and give him his massage

I can see me now on Christmas morning,

creeping down the stairs

Oh what joy and what surprise

when I open up my eyes

to see a hippo hero standing there

I want a hippopotamus for Christmas

Only a hippopotamus will do

No crocodiles or rhinoceroseses

I only like hippopotamuseses

And hippopotamuses like me too!
Mon, 12/19/2005 - 5:47 PM Permalink
zephyrus

I have been singing that to the kids in the car... (Only funny thing I can do...)

It is one of the most requested christmas songs this year I guess... (not my version...) :pbpt:
Tue, 12/20/2005 - 4:30 AM Permalink
ares

thanks for earworming me....
Tue, 12/20/2005 - 7:10 AM Permalink
KITCH

Rhiannon rings like a bell throu the night

And wouldnÂ’t you love to love her

Takes to the sky like a bird in flight

And who will be her lover

All your life youÂ’ve never seen a woman

Taken by the wind

Would you stay if she promised you heaven

Will you ever win

She is like a cat in the dark

And then she is the darkness

She rules her life like a fine skylark

And when the sky is starless

All your life youÂ’ve never seen a woman

Taken by the wind

Would you stay if she promised you heaven

Will you ever win

Will you ever win

Rhiannon

Rhiannon

Rhiannon

Rhiannon

She rings like a bell throu the night

And wouldnÂ’t you love to love her

She rules her life like a bird in flight

And who will be her lover

All your life youÂ’ve never seen a woman

Taken by the wind

Would you stay if she promised you heaven

Will you ever win

Will you ever win

Rhiannon

Rhiannon

Rhiannon

Oooooh

Taken by

Taken by the sky

Taken by

Taken by the sky

Taken by

Taken by the sky

Dreams unwind

Loves a state of mind

Dreams unwind

Loves a state of mind

I just got done talking to a girl with this name.......so had to post the song...
Tue, 12/20/2005 - 11:30 AM Permalink
me2

thanks Terry - so it IS sung by a girl. We had this discussion in the truck the other night. Also tried to invision how someone thinks about wanting a hippo for anything! and then somehow someone runs the idea past the executives at mgm or fox or whereever and they say 'yeeeahh, thats a great idea!' - :eyeroll: and they make millions off of it :eyeroll:
Tue, 12/20/2005 - 3:38 PM Permalink
Terry

It is definately an earworm!

When we were north a couple weeks ago, listening to a station out of Duluth playing Christmas music, there was one of the funniest things I had ever heard. I would love to hear it again, but have no idea who did it, what the name of it is, or anything else helpful.

It was song by a man - as a young boy who wasn't getting anything for Christmas this year. It went on to describe some of the things he had done, including rigging up some skateboard thing with rockets and telling the neighbor's cat to hold on while he attempted to send the contraption into space.

As the whole thing progresses, there are a couple more incidents with that cat and the neighbor. Funny stuff.
Tue, 12/20/2005 - 4:38 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Baby seems we never ever agree

You like the movies

And I like T.V.

I take things serious

And you take 'em light

I go to bed early

And I party all night

Our friends are sayin'

We ain't gonna last

Cuz I move slowly

And baby I'm fast

I like it quiet

And I love to shout

But when we get together

It just all work out

I take-2 steps forward

I take-2 steps back

We come together

Cuz opposites attract

And you know-it ain't fiction

Just a natural fact

We come together

Cuz opposites attract

Who'd a thought we could be lovers

She makes the bed

And steals the covers

She likes it neat

And he makes a mess

I take it easy

Baby I get obsessed

She's got the money

And he's always broke

I don't like cigarettes

And I like to smoke

Things in common

Just ain't a one

But when we get together

We have nothin' but fun

I take-2 steps forward

I take-2 steps back

We come together

Cuz opposites attract

And you know-it ain't fiction

Just a natural fact

We come together

Cuz opposites attract

Baby ain't it somethin'

How we lasted this long

You and me

Provin' everyone wrong

Don't think we'll ever

Get our differences patched

Don't really matter

Cuz we're perfectly matched
Tue, 12/20/2005 - 6:37 PM Permalink
me2

I like that one
Wed, 12/21/2005 - 8:39 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Paula's got nice gams in that vid :pbpt:

Even tho she's 3' tall
Wed, 12/21/2005 - 8:42 AM Permalink
me2

I would think a guy like you would love a 3' tall woman

heck, with a nose like that? I'd take you at 3 feet tall :wink:
Wed, 12/21/2005 - 8:46 AM Permalink
Clue Master

<------ Feelings hurt :frown:
Wed, 12/21/2005 - 8:49 AM Permalink
Clue Master

You know what would cheer me up?

A 3' tall Paula Abdul :pbpt:

wearing a top hat
Wed, 12/21/2005 - 8:49 AM Permalink
me2

I'll see what I can do

will you take a 6 foot tall cardboard st pattys day woman with beer?
Wed, 12/21/2005 - 8:54 AM Permalink