gdabillsfan

Purple haze all in my brain Lately things, they don't seem the same Acting funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky

Seems like I been here such a long time before Used to be a free man, could knock on any woman's door And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin' fool-ooo-ool And I got me no spendin' cabbage Sure do think this old world is cruel

Saw the ghost of Elvis On Union Avenue Followed him up to the gates of Graceland Then I watched him walk right through Now security they did not see him They just hovered 'round his tomb But there's a pretty little thing, waiting for the king Down in the Jungle Room When I was walking in Memphis

You know, I've seen a lot of people walkin' 'round With tombstone in their eyes But the pusher don't care Ah, if you live or if you die

I was born here in the city With my back against the wall Nothing Grows I was born here in the city With my back against the wall Nothing grows, and life ain't very pretty No one's there to catch you when you fall Somewhere out on that horizon Faraway from the neon sky I know there must be somethin' better, and life ain't very pretty No one's there to catch you when you fall Somewhere out on that horizon Faraway from the neon sky I know there must be somethin' better

Dancin' in the streets of Hyannis We were getting pretty good at the game People stood in line and didn't seem to mind You know everybody knew our name Livin' on rock and roll music Never worried 'bout the things we were missin' When we got up on stage and got ready to play, everybody'd listen Rock and roll band, everybody's waitin' Gettin' crazy, anticipatin' Love, and music, play, play, play, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We'll end up a'sittin' on a rainbow Against all odds Honey, we're the big door prize We're gonna spite our noses Right off of our faces There won't be nothin' but big old hearts Dancin' in our eyes There won't be nothin' but big old hearts Dancin' in our eyes

I can see clearly now, the rain is gone I can see all obstacles in my way Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind It's gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright) Sun-shiny day It's gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright) Sun-shiny day

Frank Zappa wrote a song about all that in 70's

I liked The Finder, a spin off of Bones. One of the costars Michael Clarke Duncan passed away before they could of/ would of shot the 2nd season. Another show I found amusing was Brisco County Jr. A western featuring Bruce Campbell, I think it did go to 2nd season though on UPN in the early 90's or so.

There's a red house over yonder That's where my baby stays Lord, there's a red house over yonder Lord, that's where my baby stays I ain't been home to see my baby In ninety nine and one half days

She paints her eyes as black as night now She pulls those shades down tight Oh yeah, there's a smile when the pain comes The pain gonna make everything alright, alright

His father works some days for fourteen hours And you can bet, he barely makes a dollar His mother goes to scrub the floors for many And you'd best believe, she hardly gets a penny Living just enough, just enough for the city

The continent of Atlantis was an island Which lay before the Great Flood In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean So great an area of land That from her western shores Those beautiful sailors journeyed To the South and the North Americas with ease

Well, you can't have that, but if you're an american citizen you are entitled to: ..., A foolproof plan and an airtight alibi, Real simulated indian jewelry, A gucci shoetree, A year's supply of antibiotics, A personally autographed picture of randy mantooth And bob dylan's new unlisted phone number, A beautifully restored 3rd reich swizzle stick, Rosemary's baby, A dream date in kneepads with paul williams, A new matador, A new mastadon, A maverick, A mustang, A montego, A merc montclair, A mark iv, A meteor, A mercedes, An mg, Or a malibu, A mort moriarty, A maserati, A mac truck, A mazda, A new monza, Or a moped, A winnebago--hell, a herd of winnebago's we're giving 'em away, Or how about a mcculloch chainsaw, A las vegas wedding, A mexican divorce, A solid gold kama sutra coffee pot, Or a baby's arm holding an apple?

I said, "Slow, don't go so fast Don't you think that love can last?" She said, "Love, Lord above Now you're tryin' to trick me in love" [Chorus] All right now, baby, it's all right now

I'm rolling up a J Just in case today's the day I hope I'm stoned when Jesus takes me home

Well it's alright, even if you're old and gray Well it's alright, you still got something to say

Shhh! They'll de-pixelate you if your not careful

That is my wife's relative, a 2nd cousin I think. His family also is involved with the Irish Mafia brewing company, down 5 and 20 toward Canandaigua and the Three Brothers winery outside of Geneva. He's had his house painted that way for a few years now.

Go closer hold the land Feel partly no more than grains of sand We stand to lose all time A thousand answers by in our hand Next to your deeper fears We stand surrounded by a millions years I'll be the roundabout The words will make you out and out

Set out runnin' but I take my time A friend of the devil is a friend of mine If I get home before daylight Just might get some sleep tonight

They jumped into his pick-up Sonny jammed her down in gear Sonny looked at Sherry Said, "Let's get on out of here." The stars were high above them The moon was in the east The sun was setting on them When they reached Miami Beach They got a motel by the water And a quart of Bombay Gin The road goes on forever And the party never ends

I'll never smoke weed with Willie again My party's all over before it begins You can pour me some more Whiskey River my friend But I'll never smoke weed with Willie again