PastaJoe

Bills could have had him. ?

And if it's bad Don't let it get you down, you can take it And if it hurts Don't let them see you cry, you can make it Hold your head up, oh Hold your head up, oh Hold your head up, oh Hold your head high Hold your head up, oh Hold your head up, oh Hold your head up, oh Hold your head high

One less bell to answerOne less egg to fryOne less man to pick up afterI should be happyBut all I do is cry(Cry, cry, no more laughter) I should be happy(Oh, why did he go)

Correct.

Sometimes, I can't help but feeling that I'mLiving a life of illusionAnd oh, why can't we let it beAnd see through the hole in this wall of confusionI just can't help but feeling I'm living a life of Illusion

Correct Patrick Swayze?

Not an ace, but ok for a quick set.

He still appears on television.

I must have been through about a million girls I'd love 'em then I'd leave 'em alone I didn't care how much they cried, no sir Their tears left me cold as a stone But then I fooled around and fell in love I fooled around and fell in love, yes I did I fooled around and fell in love I fooled around and fell in love

No, this guy is more of a television guy.

You know marrying money is a full time jobI don't need the aggravationI'm a lazy slobI hang fire, I hang fireHang fire, put it on the wire babyHang fire, hang fire put it on the wire baby, go aheadHang fire

KC and San Fran. Chiefs fans remind me of Bills fans, every time the team gets close they fall short. And I’m sick of seeing Aaron Rodgers in all the commercials.

Well, you pretty women Standing in line Make love to you, baby In an hour's time Now I'm a man I spell M-A-N, ooh The line I shoot Will never miss Make love to you, baby You can't resist Now I'm a man I spell M-A-N Man

It's poetry in motion She turned her tender eyes to me As deep as any ocean As sweet as any harmony Mm, but she blinded me with science She blinded me with science And failed me in biology, yeh yeh

This is Ground Control to Major TomYou've really made the gradeAnd the papers want to know whose shirts you wearNow it's time to leave the capsule if you dare"This is Major Tom to Ground ControlI'm stepping through the doorAnd I'm floating in a most peculiar wayAnd the stars look very different todayFor hereAm I sitting in a tin canFar above the worldPlanet Earth is blueAnd there's nothing I can do“

This is a young Bernie Sanders.

His SNL skit as the dirty uncle babysitting would never be allowed now.

I got to get to movin', baby I ain't lyin'My heart is beatin' rhythm and it's right on timeSo be my guest, you got nothin' to loseWon't ya let me take you on a sea cruise?

Yeah, yeah, ah, yeah I live my life like there's no tomorrow And all I've got, I had to steal Least I don't need to beg or borrow Yes I'm livin' at a pace that kills Ooh, yeah (Ahh) Runnin' with the devil (Ahh-hah, yeah) (Woo-hoo-oo) Runnin' with the devil Yes I'm, yeah, hoo

Star Wars Chapter X: A New Pope

Bill I love you soI always willand though devotion rules my heartI take no bowsOh but Bill you knowI wanna take my wedding vowsCome on BillCome on BillI got the wedding bell blues

Time, time, time See what's become of me While I looked around For my possibilities I was so hard to please Look around Leaves are brown And the sky Is a Hazy Shade of Winter