PastaJoe

When I look out my window, many sights to see. And when I look in my window, so many different people to be. That its strange. So strange. You got to pick up every stitch. Must be the season of the witch, must be the season of the witch, yeah, must be the season of the witch.

I make the ***** purr with the stroke of my hand They know they gettin' it from me They know just where to go When they need their lovin' man They know I do it for free I give 'em cat scratch fever Cat scratch fever They got it bad scratch fever Cat scratch fever

She'll lead you down a pathThere'll be tenderness in the airShe'll let you come just far enoughSo you know she's really thereShe'll look at you and smileAnd her eyes will sayShe's got a secret gardenWhere everything you wantWhere everything you needWill always stayA million miles away

S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y night! S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y night! S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y night! S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y night! Gonna keep on dancing To the rock and roll On Saturday night, Saturday night Dancin' to the rhythm In our heart and soul On Saturday night, Saturday night

Watchin' cigarettes burn out'Til all the neon gets turned outI was so on fire for you it hurts, howFast as a cigarette can burn out

Do you nervously await the blows of cruel fate?Do your checks bounce higher than a rubber ball?Are you worried 'cause your girlfriend's just a little late?Are you looking for a way to chuck it all?We can end your daily strifeAt a reasonable priceYou've seen it advertised in LifeYou'll feel just fineNowBuy a big bright green pleasure machine

Foalie interference.

Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn't it a pity Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city All around, people looking half dead Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match head But at night it's a different world Go out and find a girl Come-on come-on and dance all night Despite the heat it'll be alright And babe, don't you know it's a pity That the days can't be like the nights In the summer, in the city In the summer, in the city

I like mine with lettuce and tomatoHeinz 57 and french fried potatoesBig kosher pickle and a cold draft beerWell, good god Almighty which way do I steer

Oh oh, come take my handWe're riding out tonight to case the promised landOh oh oh oh, Thunder RoadOh, Thunder Road, oh, Thunder RoadLying out there like a killer in the sunHey, I know it's late, we can make it if we runOh oh oh oh, Thunder RoadSit tight, take hold, Thunder Road

Monday, Monday, can´t trust that dayMonday, Monday, sometimes it just turns out that wayOh Monday mornin´ you gave me no warnin´ of what was to beOh Monday, Monday, how could you leave and not take me

I find romance when I start to dance in Boogie WonderlandAll the love in the world can't be goneAll the need to be loved can't be wrongAll the records are playing and my heart keeps saying"Boogie wonderland, wonderland"

I was lookin' for love in all the wrong places,Lookin' for love in too many faces,searchin' their eyes and lookin' for tracesof what I'm dreamin' of.Hopin' to find a friend and a lover;I'll bless the day I discover another heart lookin' for love.

Hi and Lois Calvin and Hobbes Family Circle The Far Side Dilbert Pickles Doonesbury (still relavent and on point)

"Life's just much too hard today"I hear ev'ry mother sayThe pursuit of happiness just seems a boreAnd if you take more of those, you will get an overdoseNo more running for the shelter of a mother's little helperThey just helped you on your way, through your busy dying day

If the Bills trade up for a DL, it’s another example of them fixing self-inflicted wounds. They could have kept Darius, but he didn’t fit “the culture”.

Hello, how are you? Have you been alright through all those lonely Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely nights? That's what I'd say, I'd tell you everything If you pick up that telephone, yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m thinking Arya uses the spear to kill the ice dragon. I heard people at work say they were upset about Arya’s sex scene and couldn’t watch, so when I watched it Monday and it was nearing the end I thought maybe she was going to do it with The Hound.

Well she said she's trav'ling on the one after 909I said move over honey I'm traveling on that lineI said move over once, move over twiceCome on baby don't be cold as ice.Said she's trav'ling on the one after 909.

Other than the US, I root for underdogs; the smaller countries or those who aren’t the favorites in a given sport. And I root against China and Russia.

Country roads, take me homeTo the place I belongWest Virginia, mountain mamaTake me home, country roads