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Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away I'm a good, good girl who needs a little company Looking high and low, someone let me know Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away

Come to my window Crawl inside Wait by the light of the moon Come to my window I'll be home soon

Take me home tonight I don't want to let you go 'til you see the light Take me home tonight Listen honey, just like Ronnie sang, "Be my little baby"

Criminal or just batschitt crazy. Stories like this just don't seem to make any sense at all to me. Itchy trigger finger much? And a good thing the shooter has bad aim Holy cow 15 shots is a Lot of shots just sayin' Joe Mixon? He's a no class punk as far as Im concerned. Wether he was there or not he associates with someone who would shoot a gun freaking 15 times at kids. Even if Mixon wasn't home it is not a good look.

Beach season anybody? lol

When the world is running down You make the best of what's still around When the world is running down You make the best of what's still around

Doc I saw the puck go off his shin and go in the net. It may not have even been an "on purpose" kick on the skaters part. But his leg did move it was Not static. Referee calls off the Goal. OVERTURNED. I say Baloney.

meow lol

she is a HOTTIE hermano. You are loudly singing her praises here that's so cool. . I Love reading how you love her so much and have found each other. Congrats!!!

Welcome to the Grand illusion Come on in and see what's happening Pay the price, get your tickets for the show

Did you ever know that you're my hero And everything I would like to be? I can fly higher than an eagle For you are the wind beneath my wings

hubby used to work ungodly long hours at his job during the time when my kids were younger. When he had a day off to spend with us often he would take over parenting and I would go spend some time away doin what I wanted/needed alone. However balance did not exist. WE ended up compensating by hiring help like a gardener to attempt to give HIM some time to recharge and regroup. Yes those years were very long and difficult. But ultimately it allowed he to retire early and segueway into Christian ministry efforts of all kinds as well as just enjoying retirement for many other reasons So I can see both sides. There in our case was also a very real possibility of emotional and physical burnout/ stress related health issues. Makin humans work 70-80 plus hours a week on and on and on Its just not healthy. and we care about our spouses. So imo wanting a spouse to work less isn't only about money. Would I have left him for working long hours? Not solely no but if said spouse was away endlessly from home and you suspect cheating Now Thats a different kettle of fish.

Mr Rossington was a very good musician who I saw perform twice live. The first time was the show at Rich Stadium that was cut short due to a jackhole who threw a gallon of what looked like Koolaid all over Artemis Piles drum kit...they played like 3 songs, the kool aid incident, they all walked off stage and it was at least a 1/2 hour wait later they came back to play Freebird, then walked off again. OUCH the second time was here in san diego years later @Warcoderedthat clip of Freebird you posted was so fun to watch. I loved seeing all the girls up on guys shoulders rocking out. That was me back in the day and around that same decade 70's haha. RIP m

Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes Watching the ships roll in Then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time

Kiss me, out of the bearded barley Nightly, beside the green, green grass Swing, swing, (swing, swing) swing the spinning step You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress

The sun'll come out Tomorrow So you gotta hang on 'Til tomorrow Come what may

Heaven, I'm in heaven And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak And I seem to find the happiness I seek When we're out together, dancing cheek to cheek

Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Mama take this badge off of me I can't use it anymore It's getting dark, too dark to see I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door

There she stood in the doorway I heard the mission bell And I was thinking to myself "This could be Heaven or this could be Hell" Then she lit up a candle And she showed me the way There were voices down the corridor I thought I heard them say

I can go where no one else can go I know what no one else knows Here I am just a drownin' in the rain With a ticket for a runaway train And everything seems cut and dry Day and night, earth and sky Somehow I just don't believe it