PastaJoe
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See the curtains hangin' in the window In the evening on a Friday night A little light a-shinin' through the window Lets me know everything's all right Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowin' though the jasmine in my mind
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Your top 5 acting performances of all time
PastaJoe replied to Royale with Cheese's topic in Off the Wall
Al Pacino - Godfather I & II George C. Scott -Patton Robert DeNiro - The Deer Hunter Heath Ledger - The Dark Knight Jane Darwell - The Grapes of Wraith -
It's the time of the season When love runs high In this time, give it to me easy And let me try with pleasured hands
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I wonder I wo-wo-wo wonder Why... why-why-why-why-why She ran away And I wonder where she will stay My little runaway My run-run-run-run runaway
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Ninety-nine red balloons Floating in the summer sky Panic bells, it's red alert There's something here from somewhere else The war machine springs to life Opens up one eager eye Focusing it on the sky The ninety-nine red balloons go by
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Well, how can I forget you girl? When there is always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me I was born to love her and I will never be free You'll always be a part of me
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Band on the run, band on the run And the county judge who held a grudge Will search forever more For the band on the run, the band on the run
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I got to see a double header at the Aud. First game was the Harlem Globetrotters vs the Washington Generals, followed by the Braves vs Bill Walton and the Portland Trail Blazers.
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Your skin is fine china White as winter snows Your lips are always shining Turning up your nose Face dances tonight Fate chances moonlight Face dances tonight Fate chances moonlight
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Poor and hungry people do desperate things at times. But the shoplifters are a minority compared to the people just wanting to pay for nearby groceries.
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You never give me your money You only give me your funny paper And in the middle of negotiations You break down
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You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real p**sy wagon Greased lightnin' Go, greased lightnin', you're burning up the quarter mile (Greased lightnin', go, greased lightnin') Go, greased lightnin', you're coasting through the heat lap trials You are supreme, the chicks'll cream, for greased lightnin'
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Well goodbye baby Yeah, well take my hand I don't want no woman, no Who can't have no man But someday baby, you ain't gonna trouble Poor me, anymore
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If you should ever leave me Though life would still go on believe me The world could show nothing to me So what good would living do me God only knows what I'd be without you God only knows what I'd be without you
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Life is a highway I wanna ride it all night long If you're goin' my way Well, I wanna drive it all night long
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When you're near me like this You're much too hard to resist So, go away little girl Let's call it a day little girl Please, go away little girl, Before I beg you to stay.
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When you're weary Feeling small When tears are in your eyes I'll dry them all I'm on your side Oh, when times get rough And friends just can't be found Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down
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Get yourself cooler Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show When the judge's constipation Go to his head And his wife's aggravation You're soon enough dead It's the same old story Same old song and dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old song and dance, my friend
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And here I go again on my own Goin' down the only road I've ever known Like a drifter, I was born to walk alone And I've made up my mind I ain't wasting no more time But here I go again
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I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me down
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Caught me crawlin', baby, window Grass is very high Keep on crawlin' 'til the day I die Crawlin' King Snake And I rule my den You better give me what I want Gonna crawl no more
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Whistling tunes We hide in the dunes by the seaside Whistling tunes We're kissing baboons in the jungle It's a knockout If looks could kill, they probably will In games without frontiers War without tears
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Teach your children well Their father's hell did slowly go by And feed them on your dreams The one they pick's the one you'll know by Don't you ever ask them, "Why?" If they told you, you would cry So just look at them and sigh And know they love you
