PastaJoe

Don't cry, daddy Daddy, please, don't cry Daddy, you've still got me and little Tommy Together, we'll find a brand-new mommy Daddy, daddy, please, laugh again Daddy, ride us on your back again Oh, daddy, please, don't cry

Well when you put it that way…your argument just sounds more ridiculous. 🙄

What’s a few dead kids from getting hit by cars, as long as they get playtime. 🙄

Having kids standing in the dark in the winter waiting for buses or walking to school isn’t worth it.

It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up and stashed behind your couch And it's knowing I'm not shackled By forgotten words and bonds And the ink stains that are dried upon some line That keeps you in the back roads By the rivers of my memory That keeps you ever gentle on my mind

Back in the 60’s my parents made me play little league baseball on Kensington. I didn’t know what I was doing and there really wasn’t much teaching. Back then they just expected kids to know how to play, so we just had games. The only time I got on base was a walk.

Now there's no need to demand Grab my golden hand I'll teach you and you'll never be sure If the way that you need Is too much like greed Decide if you are rich or you're poor Because this love That I have to give Must be better than that kind It can make you rich It can make you poor But i know that you'll miss me blind

It's been such a long time I think I should be goin', yeah And time doesn't wait for me It keeps on rollin' Sail on, on a distant highway, yeah I've got to keep on chasin' a dream I've gotta be on my way Wish there was something I could say

He's your oldest and your best friend If you need him, he'll be there again He's always willing to be second best A perfect lodger, a perfect guest Beautiful loser, read it on the wall And realize, you just can't have it all You can't have it all, you can't have it all Oh, oh, can't have it all

While strolling through the park one day In the merry, merry month of May I was taken by surprise By a pair of roguish eyes I was scared, but I didn't run away!

His nickname was Sloppy Joe.

The Batmobile had a phone in the ‘60s. And don’t forget Maxwell Smart’s shoe phone.

The future with tariffs. 😵‍💫

Ford Fairlaine

I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away In the end

Chevy Van

“Drove my Chevy to the levee…”

Hot Rod Lincoln

Ah, my buddy Jim Bass, he's a-working pumping gas And he makes two-fifty for an hour He's got rhythm in his hands as he's tapping on the cans Sings rock and roll in the shower Driving over Kanan, singing to his soul There's people out there turning music into gold

Manon Rheaume was the first woman to play in an exhibition game in any of the major North American pro-sports leagues. She went on to play 5 seasons in the IHL.

The old folks say That you gotta end your date by ten If you're out on a date And you bring it home late it's a sin There just ain't no excusin' You know you're gonna lose and never win I'll say it again And it's all because Your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll When evening rolls around And it's time to go to town Where do you go To rock and roll?

Diana Rigg (Emma Peel on The Avengers)

Guess I got what I deserved Kept you waiting there too long, my love All that time, without a word Did you really think that I'd forget Or I'd regret The special love I have for you My baby blue

Some girls give me money, some girls buy me clothes Some girls give me jewelry, that I never thought I'd own Some girls give me diamonds, some girls, heart attacks Some girls I give all my bread to, I don't ever want it back