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6 September, 2008 at 6:36 am #1398726 September, 2008 at 11:17 am #139873
“Friday Night”
Ooooooooooo
OooooooooooFriday night last orders at the pub,
Get in the car and drive to the club,
There’s a massive crowd outside so we get in to the queue
It’s quarter past 11 now we won’t get in till quarter to two.It’s quarter to and we get to the front,
Girl on a guest list dressed like a c***
She asked security to check inside my shoes,
You can play this game with me but you know you’re gonna lose.[Hook]
Looked me up and down,
I don’t make a sound,
There’s a lesson that I want you to learn,
If you’re gonna play with fire then you’re gonna get burned,
[Chorus]
Don’t try and test me cos you’ll get reaction,
Another drink and I’m ready for action,
I don’t know who you think you are,
But making people scared wont get you very far.
Ooooooooooooo
OooooooooooooIn the club make our way to the bar,
Good dancing love but you should of worn a bra.
Guy on the mike and he’s making too much noise,
There’s these girls in the corner wanting attention from the boys.I see these girls and they’re shouting through the crowd,
Don’t understand why they’re being really loud.
They make their way over to me,
They try to push me out the way,
I’ll push her back, she looks at me and says,
What you tryna say?[Hook]
[Chorus x2]Oooooooooooooo
Ooooooooooooooremenber i told you that. 8) :wink: :wink: :wink:
6 September, 2008 at 4:07 pm #139874@pikey wrote:
Cath, consider yourself banned from my thread. Don’t post on it again.
It’s the Muppet Show with our Very Special Guest Star, …
It’s time to play the music
It’s time to light the lights
t’s time to meet the Muppets on the Muppet Show tonight.It’s time to put on makeup
It’s time to dress up right
It’s time to raise the curtain on the Muppet Show tonight.Why do we always come here
I guess we’ll never know
It’s like a kind of torture
To have to watch the showAnd now let’s get things started
Why don’t you get things started
It’s time to get things started
On the most sensational inspirational celebrational Muppetational
This is what we call the Muppet Show!ya wanna tell me some more i cant post on yer thread Pikey or would you like to take it back old chap? then i might play nicely lol x
6 September, 2008 at 4:38 pm #139875@cath 55 wrote:
@pikey wrote:
Cath, consider yourself banned from my thread. Don’t post on it again.
Why do we always come here
I guess we’ll never know
It’s like a kind of torture
To have to watch the showI believe that deserves to raise the ban, wb cath xx
6 September, 2008 at 4:53 pm #139876I suppose so. Just for the Joe Dolce, though, if anything.
6 September, 2008 at 4:56 pm #139877@pats wrote:
@Sgt Pepper wrote:
This is one of the greatest songs ever written.. by, in my opinion, the greatest singer-songwriter that has ever lived.
The video clip that accompanies these truly extraordinary lyrics is not the official release – but a wonderfully crafted movie production designer’s fan film, featuring one Quentin Tarantino, and in my opinion much better.
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic ’til I’m gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch, be my homeward dove
And dance me to the end of love
Yeah dance me to the end of loveLet me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
And dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of loveDance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long
We’re both of us beneath our love, both of us above
And dance me to the end of love
Yeah dance me to the end of loveDance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
And dance me to the end of loveLa La..
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic till I’m gathered safely in
Touch me with your naked hand, touch me with your glove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of loveLa La..
love it. =D>
agreed, top work sarge
6 September, 2008 at 6:43 pm #139878She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati
On a snow white Christmas Eve
Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy with the baby in the backseat
Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline
It’d been a long hard year
She had a lot on her mind and she didn’t pay attention
she was going way too fast
Before she knew it she was spinning on a thin black sheet of glass
She saw both their lives flash before her eyes
She didn’t even have time to cry
She was sooo scared
She threw her hands up in the airJesus take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can’t do this on my own
I’ma let it go
So give me one more chance
To save me from this road I’m on
Jesus take the wheelIt was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder
And the car came to a stop
She cried when she saw that baby in the backseat sleeping like a rock
And for the first time in a long time
She bowed her head to pray
She said I’m sorry for the way
I’ve been living my life
I know I’ve got to change
So from now on tonightJesus take the wheel
Take it from my hands
Cause I can’t do this on my own
I’m letting go
So give me one more chance
To save me from this road I’m onOh, Jesus take the wheel
Oh, I’m letting go
So give me one more chance
Save me from this road I’m on
From this road I’m on
Jesus take the wheel
Oh, take it, take it from me
Oh, why, oh6 September, 2008 at 6:52 pm #139879There’s some things that I regret,
Some words I wish had gone unsaid,
Some starts,
That had some bitter endings,
Been some bad times I’ve been through,
Damage I cannot undo,
Some things,
I wish I could do all all over again,
But it don’t really matter,
Life gets that much harder,
It makes you that much stronger,
Oh, some pages turned,
Some bridges burned,
But there were,
Lessons learned.
And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,
Everyday I wondered how I’d get through the night,
Every change, life has thrown me,
I’m thankful, for every break in my heart,
I’m grateful, for every scar,
Some pages turned,
Some bridges burned,
But there were lessons learned.
There’s mistakes that I have made,
Some chances I just threw away,
Some roads,
I never should’ve taken,
Been some signs I didn’t see,
Hearts that I hurt needlessly,
Some wounds,
That I wish I could have one more chance to mend,
But it don’t make no difference,
The past can’t be rewritten,
You get the life you’re given,
Oh, some pages turned,
Some bridges burned,
But there were,
Lessons learned.
And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,
Everyday I wondered how I’d get through the night,
Every change, life has thrown me,
I’m thankful, for every break in my heart,
I’m grateful, for every scar,
Some pages turned,
Some bridges burned,
But there were lessons learned.
And all the things that break you,
All the things that make you strong,
You can’t change the past,
Cause it’s gone,
And you just gotta move on,
Because it’s all,
Lessons learned.
From every tear that had to fall from my eyes,
From everyday I wondered how I’d get through the night,
From every change, life has thrown me,
I’m thankful, for every break in my heart,
I’m grateful, for every scar,
Some pages turned,
Some bridges burned,
But there were lessons learned,
Oh, some pages turned,
Some bridges burned,
But there were lessons learned,
Lessons learned.6 September, 2008 at 7:35 pm #139880You’re a sl ut! I can’t believe you’re dating another JC woman!!!!
6 September, 2008 at 7:36 pm #139881When you’ve finished the list, I’ll still be here.
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