Bill from NYC Posted Tuesday at 08:15 PM Share Posted Tuesday at 08:15 PM And there you are, Saying we have the moon, so now the stars, When all you see Is near disaster gazing down on you and me, And there you're standing, Saying we have the whole world in our hands, When all you'll see, Deep inside the world's controlling you and me You'll see perpetual change You'll see perpetual change Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bills4everNY Posted Tuesday at 10:29 PM Share Posted Tuesday at 10:29 PM But you and me ain't no movie stars What we are is what we are We share a bed, some lovin' and TV, yeah And that's enough for a working man What I am, is what I am And I tell you babe Well that's enough for me Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PastaJoe Posted Wednesday at 12:04 AM Share Posted Wednesday at 12:04 AM Well, I get up at seven, yeah And I go to work at nine I got no time for livin' Yes, I'm workin' all the time It seems to me I could live my life A lot better than I think I am I guess that's why they call me They call me the workin' man  They call me the workin' man I guess that's what I am 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
muppy Posted Wednesday at 03:19 AM Share Posted Wednesday at 03:19 AM I get knocked down, but I get up again You are never gonna keep me down I get knocked down, but I get up again You are never gonna keep me down I get knocked down, but I get up again You are never gonna keep me down I get knocked down, but I get up again You are never gonna keep me down  He drinks a Whiskey drink, he drinks a Vodka drink He drinks a Lager drink, he drinks a Cider drink He sings the songs that remind him of the good times He sings the songs that remind him of the better times (Oh Danny Boy, Danny Boy, Danny Boy) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tuco Posted Wednesday at 07:10 AM Share Posted Wednesday at 07:10 AM I put some whiskey into my whiskey I put some heartbreak into my heart I put my boots on that ole dance floor I put three rounds Lord, in my .44 I loved the girl, she was my sunshine Her name was Eleanor Caroline She got fast, with a friend of mine At the dance hall Lord, on the county line I put some whiskey into my whiskey I put some heartbreak into my heart I made my way across that ole dance floor And put three rounds Lord, in my Eleanor Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PastaJoe Posted Wednesday at 11:16 AM Share Posted Wednesday at 11:16 AM We were so in phase In our dance hall days We were cool on craze When I, you and everyone we knew Could believe, do and share in what was true Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrW Posted Wednesday at 03:11 PM Share Posted Wednesday at 03:11 PM Mayflower child met a 25th century quaker She's a pickin' poppies Bringing them into her hue Sun siftin' through and through and through Letting them in all you through Me into you Me to you Me to you into you Blue cheeses laces Bases blue cheese faces Phases and phases and phases and phases and phases Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PastaJoe Posted Wednesday at 08:01 PM Share Posted Wednesday at 08:01 PM 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 And regret The special love I have for you My baby blue 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bills4everNY Posted yesterday at 07:47 AM Share Posted yesterday at 07:47 AM No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes No one knows what it's like To be hated, to be fated To telling only lies Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PastaJoe Posted yesterday at 11:35 AM Share Posted yesterday at 11:35 AM A long-long time ago, on graduation day You handed me your book, I signed this way Roses are red, my love, violets are blue Sugar is sweet, my love, but not as sweet as you Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bill from NYC Posted 20 hours ago Share Posted 20 hours ago Well, I'm on my way To the city lights To the pretty face That shines her light on the city nights And I gotta catch a noon train I gotta be there on time Oh, it feels so good to know she waits at the end of the line  Sweet, sweet city woman I can see your face, I can hear your voice I can almost touch you Sweet, sweet city woman And the banjo and me, we got a feel for singing, yeah, yeah Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
muppy Posted 19 hours ago Share Posted 19 hours ago Touch me in the mornin' Then just walk away We don't have tomorrow But we had yesterday  Hey, wasn't it me who said That nothin' good's gonna last forever? And wasn't it me who said Let's just be glad for the time together? It must've been hard to tell me That you've given all you had to give I can understand your feelin' that way Everybody's got their life to live Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PastaJoe Posted 18 hours ago Share Posted 18 hours ago Taking my time Choosin' my line Trying to decide what to do Looks like my stop Don't wanna get off Got myself hung up on you Seems to me You don't want to talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DD4Bills Posted 6 hours ago Share Posted 6 hours ago It seems to me I could live my life A lot better than I think I am I guess that's why they call me They call me the workin' man Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
muppy Posted 5 hours ago Share Posted 5 hours ago Call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road Well now, they call me the breeze I keep blowing down the road I ain't got me nobody I don't carry me no load Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
technobot Posted 4 hours ago Share Posted 4 hours ago How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, and how many times must the cannonballs fly Before they're forever banned? Â The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DrW Posted 3 hours ago Share Posted 3 hours ago Spitting in a wishing well Blown to hell, crash I'm the last splash I know you, little libertine I know you're a real cuckoo Want you cuckoo cannonball Want you cuckoo cannonball In the shade, in the shade In the shade, in the shade I know you, little libertine I know you're a cannonball I'll be your whatever you want The bong in this reggae song Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PastaJoe Posted 27 minutes ago Share Posted 27 minutes ago I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh, well I still try even though I know I'm gon' fail Stress on my shoulders like a anvil Perky got me itching like a anthill Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill Sometimes I don't know how to feel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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