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Buckle UP people we have a football game to ponder in t-minus 35 minutes give or take. Take some midol and get with it. Don't make me get the hose! 😏 GO BILLS!!~!!!

It was the third of September That day I'll always remember, yes I will 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died I never got a chance to see him Never heard nothin' but bad things about him Momma I'm depending on you to tell me the truth Momma just hung her head and said, son Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone Papa was a rolling stone (my son, yeah) Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone

cute 🙂

yep!

Till now I always got by on my own I never really cared until I met you And now it chills me to the bone How do I get you alone How do I get you alone

🙂 GO BILLS!~!~!!!

haha 3 versions of one song. For me that means it was a noteworthy and influential song after it came out. I am now thinking of what iconic songs have been covered a minimum of 3 times. That would be a cool thread. 🙂 I liked Lisa Oliferovas' cover she's sultry and I like her wardrobe. The person wearing bra over a tailored shirt ...that is one UGLY look jmo lol geez

If I listened long enough to you I'd find a way to believe that it's all true Knowing that you lied straight-faced while I cried Still, I look to find a reason to believe

We'll come again next Thursday afternoon The in-laws hope they'll see you very soon But is it in your conscience that you're after Another glimpse of the madman across the water?

I'm posting this for the radio call alone it is AWESOME 🙂

I take my role as 2bd pipsqueak VERY seriously..............granted it was easy pickins' but I couldnt resist. Made me lol 🙂

AHEM......................... (check my profile) lmao 😜 sorry couldn't resist

**knock knock*** Is this thing on? wth? well u KNOW ima gonna call BS on that baloney. Heyooo Heyooo... onto my Ignore List he goes **whistles*** lmao 😏

In the mornin' you go gunnin' for the man who stole your water And you fire 'til he is done in but they catch you at the border And the mourners are all singin' as they drag you by your feet But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel turnin' 'round and 'round You go back, Jack, do it again

Kiss me, (kiss me) down by the broken tree house Swing me, (swing me) upon its hanging tire Bring, bring, (bring, bring) bring your flowered hat We'll take the trail marked on your father's map Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift your open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance Silver moon's sparkling So kiss me

this is my friends driveway in Orchard Park. The bump you see is her small SUV buried. Yikes

Just yesterday mornin', they let me know you were gone Suzanne, the plans they made put an end to you I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song I just can't remember who to send it to I've seen fire and I've seen rain I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend But I always thought that I'd see you again

wacka wacka wacka

Sister Christian, oh, the time has come And you know that you're the only one to say, "Okay" Where you going? What you looking for? You know those boys don't want to play no more with you, it's true