Topic: The Bar Angel..... | |
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so you gonna carry me to the bed or what..lol
sweet dreams |
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preveous post
Robin! Stop helping the ladies! Who´s side are ya on damnit! lol! hehe little texasbabe, I bet I can carry you regardless your weight Oh yeah...that´s right. Bedtime. Oh well... __________________________________________________________ i just want ya to get tired carrying them so when the fun starts yer to tired and here i am |
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I heard that Robin,
and Dana, carry the ogre all you want, I would only torment him anyway... |
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thats okay i can carry him where ya want him then you can torment him
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<<< Needs a tall Bourbon and Ginger!! Just getting outa
work..wooo...what a day. |
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lee you know
you didn't hear that it was your fantasy speaking to you telling of your utmost desires |
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dr hook
(center text) (Shel Silverstein) Second Street and Broadway Sitting in a door way Head held in his hands Looked to all the world like he was praying Foot wrapped in an old rag Bottle in a brown bag I saw him try to stand Then I heard the words that he was saying He said come on Carrie, carry me a little farther Come on Carrie, carry me one more mile I don't know where it's leading to But I know I can make it if I lean on you So come on Carrie, carry me a little I carried you, now carry me a little Come on Carrie, carry me a little while Well he struggled to his feet And staggered down the street To the window of the five-and-dime He stood and laughed a while at his reflection And then I heard him shoutin' Something about a mountain He could surely climb, if she was only there to point the right direction But she ain't no, no ain't no He said come on Carrie, carry me a little farther Come on Carrie, carry me one more mile I don't know where it's leading to But I know I can make it if I lean on you So come on Carrie, carry me a little I carried you, now carry me a little Come on Carrie, carry me a little while...... |
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Hand over the mic adj, I'm singing Dixie Chicken, but Little Feat, not
Garth <gag>. I seen the bright lights of Memphis And the Commodore Hotel And it was there beneath a streetlamp Where I met a southern belle Well she took me to the river Where she cast her spell And it was neath that Memphis moonlight She sang this song so well If youll be my Dixie chicken Ill be your Tennesee lamb And we can walk together Down in Dixie land Down in Dixie land We hit all the hotspots My money flowed like wine Till the lowdown southern whiskey Began to fog my mind Well I dont remember church bells Or the money I put down On the white picket fence and boardwalk At the house on the edge of town Now but boy do I remember The strain of her refrain And the nights we spent together And the way she called my name If youll be my Dixie chicken Ill be your Tennesee lamb And we can walk together Down in Dixie land Down in Dixie land Its been a year since she ran away Guess that guitar player sure could play She always liked to sing along He was always handy with a song Then one night in the lobby Of the Commodore Hotel I by chance met a bartender Who said he knew her well And as he handed me a drink He bagan to hum a song And all the boys there at the bar Began to sing along If youll be my Dixie chicken Ill be your Tennesee lamb And we can walk together Down in Dixie land Down in Dixie land If youll be my Dixie chicken Ill be your Tennesee lamb And we can walk together Down in Dixie land Down in Dixie land |
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you go girl
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a couple folks brave enough to sing.......ahhhhh.....
Breakfast is ready.... |
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so is the coffee
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Can I grab a beer to go? Is the end of my day, and am heading
home.. |
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S'alright Burt, I grabbed a Crown, put it on my tab, I gotta go...bed is
calling me..have a great day all, |
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night jess
i'll have a coffee.. dark and strong... with a bit of sugar 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 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 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 I'm just rolling home Into my lover's arms This much I know is true That God blessed the broken road That led me straight to you That God blessed the broken road That led me straight to you. |
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Places my bony butt in the bar and orders dinner. Salad with a bottle of
water pliiiis. No singers here yet? |
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just anotttttttttttttttttther thirley pemple flease
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interesting song choice Dana........
Hope ya'll been making out alright with no barkeep today...been a little hectic around heah...... |
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Yeah I´ve been drinking horsepiss and tapwater all day damnit!
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how about a bottle of Cabo Wabo.....
work on that for a bit....tell me what you think about the state of the world at large when you get to the bottom..... |
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Any more coffee Dana?
*digs sleep out of eyes* |
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