I pray for the wicked on the weekendMama, can I get another amen?Oh, oh, it's Saturday night, yeahSwear to God, I ain't ever gonna repentMama, can I get another amen?Oh, oh, it's Saturday night, yeah
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 right
Goes far, flies near, to the stars away from here
Another pause.
Never realized how many songs I may have been a little off on the Lyrics (wording) and misinterpreted what the writer was trying to convey.
Great thread OP, thanks
True that my friend,
The good old days of watching someone get their clock cleaned on special teams play is becoming a thing of the past.
On any play for that matter.
Riders on the storm, riders on the stormInto this house we're born, into this world we're thrownLike a dog without a bone, an actor out on loanRiders on the storm
We come from the land of ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new land
To fight the horde and sing, and cry
Valhalla, I am coming
She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks
I've been drawn inside your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black
Lonely is the night when you find yourself aloneYour demons come to light and your mind is not your ownLonely is the night when there's no one left to callYou feel the time is right, say, the writing's on the wall, yeah
Sing with me, sing for the year,
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,
Sing wth me if its just for today,
Maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you away,
Big homer, always optimistic and thankful I can say my Buffalo Bill football team never stops trying to compete regardless of what the win / loss record indicates.
My cup is over flowing...
Normally I would agree. Buffalo however has don e a nice job building around Allen (on paper anyway ) who has the pocket awareness and athleticism to make the leap possible IMO.