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Sittin' in the classroom, thinkin' it's a drag Listenin' to the teacher rap just ain't my bag By the two bells ring, you know it's my cue I'm gonna meet the boys on floor number two Smokin' in the boys room Smokin' in the boys room Now, teacher, don't you fill me up with your rule 'Cause everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school Hey, hey

I'm in the dark, I'd like to read his mind But I'm frightened of the things I might find Oh, there must be something he's thinking of To tear him away, eh-aye When I tell him that I'm falling in love Why does he say, eh-aye Hush hush, keep it down now Voices carry Hush hush, keep it down now Voices carry

You and me, we used to be together Every day together, always I really feel that I'm losin' my best friend I can't believe this could be the end It looks as though you're lettin' go And if it's real, well, I don't want to know Don't speak, I know just what you're sayin' So please stop explainin' Don't tell me 'cause it hurts Don't speak, I know what you're thinkin' I don't need your reasons Don't tell me 'cause it hurts

I'd have sworn That with time Thoughts of you would leave my head I was wrong Now I find Just one thing makes me forget Red, red wine Stay close to me Don't let me be alone It's tearin' apart My blue, blue heart

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon? Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned? Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?

doo, doo, doo-doo (Tick, tock, tick) doo, doo, doo-doo Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin' Into the future Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin' Into the future I want to fly like an eagle To the sea Fly like an eagle Let my spirit carry me I want to fly like an eagle 'Til I'm free Oh, Lord, through the revolution

yep he's a Bill. *gulp*

oh snap lol well I guess it's time to welcome him to Buffalo Oh My I dunnoi I would have liked Leonard Floyd for similar production and less money maybe I'm wrong and Bosa will be great here on his one year rental hope springs eternal

Set my free, why don't you, babe? Get out my life, why don't you, babe? 'Cause you don't really love me You just keep me hangin' on

You just call out my name And you know, wherever I am I'll come runnin' To see you again Winter, spring, summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there You've got a friend

Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the dead-end street But I won't heed the battle call It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday Alright, let's go

OH MY GOSH What PINK SKIN YOU HAVE. QUITE PHALLIC lmao and Ive not even clicked yet. SNIZ Banquette eh? Pretty snizzy if you ask me GREETINGS TBD hahahaaa Tim Burton ripoff Im calling it as I see it

You don't understand, no The full intent of my plan Baby, I wanna be soul provider, yeah Baby, I wanna stay that way for the longest time Baby, I wanna be soul provider Just say you'll let me and, darlin', I will, I will yeah

Princess cards she sends me With her regards Oh, barroom eyes shine vacancy To see her you gotta look hard Wounded deep in battle I stand stuffed like some soldier undaunted To her cheshire smile, I'll stand on file She's all I ever wanted You let your blue walls get in the way of these facts, honey Get your carpetbaggers off my back Girl, give me time to cover my tracks She said, "Here's your mirror and your ball and jacks" But they're not what I came for Oh, I came for so much more And I know you know that, too (I came for you) And I know you know that's true (I came for you) I came for you I came for you I came for you, for you, I came for you

Strollin' in the park Watchin' winter turn to spring Walkin' in the dark Seein' lovers do their thing Oo-oo-ooh That's the time I feel like makin' love to you That's the time I feel like makin' dreams come true, oh Baby

The guilty undertaker sighs The lonesome organ grinder cries The silver saxophones say I should refuse you The cracked bells and washed-out horns Blow into my face with scorn But it’s not that way I wasn’t born to lose you I want you, I want you I want you, so bad Honey, I want you

The times are tough now, just getting tougher This old world is rough, it's just getting rougher Cover me, come on baby, cover me Well, I'm looking for a lover who will come on in and cover me

The fact that me, an overfed long haired leaping gnome Should be the star behind a Hollywood movie, hmm There I was I was taken to a place The hall of the mountain kings I stood high by the mountain tops Naked to the world In front of Every kind of girl There was long ones, tall ones, short ones, brown ones Black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones Out of the middle, came a lady She whispered in my ear Something crazy She said... Spill the wine, take that pearl Spill the wine, take that pearl Spill the wine, take that pearl Spill the wine, take that pearl

On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds The heat was hot, and the ground was dry But the air was full of sound I've been through the desert On a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert, you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la

42 and will be 43 if we both make it that far... hope springs eternal 🙂

they seem a perfect match don't they? a smack talking woman means she is smart as a whip. as if #17 would end up with some shallow bimbo. He married UP if that is even possible for Josh Allen. I clearly hold both in very high esteem. She is LEGIT as can be. I Love her. I think she is FINE and Im straight LOL

Try to see it my way Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on? While you see it your way Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be gone We can work it out We can work it out