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Boonedogs Tombstone Saloon
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here's yer 3/4 Lb. cheese burger platter........ Damn that really looks good.......... First one off the new grill Burgudy enjoy my friend....  thanks boone! 
I like the looks of the new place...thinkin' you'll do great! 
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Boonedogs Tombstone Saloon
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Hi ya Burgundy..... Whatca having bro ? heya boone...how's business? 3/4 lb. cheeseburger platter and a pitcher of draft |
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Boonedogs Tombstone Saloon
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(drops a couple bucks in the juke)
http://youtu.be/sg3uZRX2R_0 http://youtu.be/Ft_m2g9AKJs http://youtu.be/pHQwDzvCQN4 |
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Turn of the Century-Yes
http://youtu.be/QS_IZavGaKo Realising a form out of stone, Set hands moving. Roan shaped his heart, Through his working hands. Worked to mold his passion into clay, Like the sun. In his room, his lady, She would dance and sing so completely. "So be still," he now cries, "I have time, oh let clay transform thee so." In the deep cold of night, Winter calls, he cries "Don't deny me!" For his lady, deep her illness. Time has caught her, And will for all reasons take her. In the still light of dawn, she dies. Helpless hands soul revealing. Like leaves we touch, we learn. We once knew the story. As winter calls he will starve, All but to see the stone be life. Now Roan, no more tears. Set to work his strength, So transformed him. Realizing a form out of stone, His work so absorbed him. Could she hear him? Could she see him? All aglow was his room, Dazed in this light. He would touch her, He would hold her. Laughing as they danced, Highest colors touching others. Did her eyes at the turn of the century, Tell me plainly. How we'll meet, how we'll love, Oh, let life so transform me. Like leaves we touch, we dance. We once knew the story. As autumn called and we both, Remembered all those many years ago. I'm sure we know. Was the sign in the day with a touch, As I kiss your fingers. We walk hands in the sun, Memories when we're young, Love lingers so. Was it sun through the haze, That made all your looks, As warm as moonlight? As a pearl deep your eyes, Tears have flown away, All the same light. Did her eyes at the turn of the century, Tell me plainly. When we meet, how we'll look, As we smile time will leave me clearly. Like leaves we touch, we see, We will know the story. As autumn calls we'll both remember, All those many years ago. |
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kink
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Uriah Heep
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Skinny Beeches
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Sonnamabeech!!
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My positive A.... 
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ATTITUDE azzhole 
 your azzholes got ATTITUDE 
Yes, yes it does... 
Wanna see?
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I just rock!
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good evening, Leigh!  Cool jam!!!!
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Kashmir-Led Zeppelin
http://youtu.be/sfR_HWMzgyc Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen They talk of days for which they sit and wait and all will be revealed Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, whose sounds caress my ear But not a word I heard could I relate, the story was quite clear Oh, oh. Oh, I been flying... mama, there aint no denyin Ive been flying, aint no denyin, no denyin All I see turns to brown, as the sun burns the ground And my eyes fill with sand, as I scan this wasted land Trying to find, trying to find where Ive been. Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream My shangri-la beneath the summer moon, I will return again Sure as the dust that floats high in June, when movin through Kashmir Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear Ohh. When Im on, when Im on my way, yeah When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when Im down... Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well Im down, so down Ooh, my baby, ooooh, my baby, let me take you there Let me take you there. let me take you there |
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