PastaJoe

Good test to see how they deal with adversity, as they’ll see in the playoffs.

It’s the perfect time when everyone is paying attention, especially since the majority of NFL viewers are white and aren’t affected by the injustice, but are rooting for teams that are 70% black and whose communities they came from are affected.

Runnin' down the avenue See how the sun shines brightly in the city On the streets where once was pity Mr. Blue Sky is living here today, hey hey

They don’t think it’s offensive. They think the people who wrap themselves in the flag while denying social justice are offensive and hypocrites.

(By the hand) hand (take me by the hand) pretty mama Gonna dance with your daddy all night long I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland Pretty mama, come and take me by the hand

If you've got a problem, I don't care what it is If you need a hand, I can assure you this I can help, I've got two strong arms, I can help It would sure do me good to do you good Let me help

I was lookin' for love in all the wrong places Lookin' for love in too many faces Searchin' their eyes Lookin' for traces of what I'm dreaming of Hoping to find a friend and a lover I'll bless the day I discover another heart Lookin' for love

Carefree highway Let me slip away on you Carefree highway You've seen better days The morning after blues From my head down to my shoes Carefree highway Let me slip away, slip away on you

All for freedom and for pleasure Nothing ever lasts forever Everybody wants to rule the world

We're gonna get high, high, high The night is young I'll put you in my pocket, little mama Gonna rock it, and we've only just begun

It's a livin' thing It's a terrible thing to lose It's a givin' thing What a terrible thing to lose

The dream police, they live inside of my head The dream police, they come to me in my bed The dream police, they're coming to arrest me, oh no

What are you doing, coach? Just let the clock run already. 🙄

You would think at this point they’d work on their run game and let the clock run.

All I got to do is to love you All I got to be is, be happy All it's got to take is some warmth to make it Blow Away, Blow Away, Blow Away

Almost heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, growin' like a breeze

Strange days have found us And through their strange hours We linger alone Bodies confused Memories misused As we run from the day To a strange night of stone

Iron Butterfly Shrimp Adam Ant on a Log The Animals Crackers The Go Gogurts Derek and The Dominoes Pizza

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So you think your schooling is phoney I guess it's hard not to agree You say, "It all depends on money And who is in your family tree" Right (right), you're bloody well right You got a bloody right to say Right, you're bloody well right You know, you got a right to say

Whiskey River, take my mind Don't let her mem'ry torture me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I've got, take care of me

I close my eyes Only for a moment, and the moment's gone All my dreams Pass before my eyes, a curiosity Dust in the wind All they are is dust in the wind

Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry Window wide open African trees Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze Not a word of goodbye not even a note She gone with the man in the long black coat

And we're glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife Glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife C'mon hold on tight Oh c'mon hold on tight Though it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night I can see paradise by the dashboard light

She's got a way about her I don't know what it is But I know that I can't live without her She's got a way of pleasin', mmh I don't know what it is But there doesn't have to be a reason Anyway