PastaJoe

Well you can tell everyone I'm a down disgrace Drag my name all over the place I don't care anymore You can tell everybody 'bout the state I'm in You won't catch me crying 'cause I just can't win I don't care anymore I don't care anymore, d'you hear?

I've got the world on a string I'm sitting on a rainbow Got that string around my finger What a world, what a life, I'm in love

I would love to see Paul McCartney or Bruce Springsteen, but more than the price is the fact that I don’t want to have to stand for 3+ hours listening to the people around me sing along badly and blocking my view with their phones. My concert attendance now consists of seeing Peter Noone and Herman’s Hermits at the NYS Fair on Senior Day for free.

Every time I see you lookin' my way Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat? In the car or walkin' down the highway Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat? When you move up closer to me I get a feeling that's oo-oo-wee Can't you hear the poundin' of my heartbeat? 'Cause you're the one I love You're the one I love

Sunrise doesn't last all morning A cloudburst doesn't last all day Seems my love is up And has left you with no warning It's not always gonna be this grey All things must pass All things must pass away

That just points out how inadequate the WRs are.

Why not just run Josh forward?

Stupid Atlanta coach taking chances cost them 2 FGs.

Tom Brady is there? 🤔

Pegula won’t even fire the GM who has never got the Sabres into the playoffs after 5 years.

He can’t contest them if they don’t throw to him.

They have to throw it to him first. They hardly try.

When I say, "I love you, " you say, you better You better you better you bet When I say, "I need you, " you say, you better You better you better you bet You better bet your life Or love will cut you like a knife

The Soldier Blues were trapped on a hillside The battle ragin' all around The sergeant cried, "We've gotta hang on boys We've gotta hold this piece of ground I need a volunteer to ride out And bring us back some extra men" And Billy's hand was up in a moment Forgettin' all the words she said, she said "Billy, don't be a hero, don't be a fool with your life Billy, don't be a hero, come back and make me your wife" And as Billy started to go, she said, "Keep your pretty head low Billy, don't be a hero, come back to me"

She’s from Iowa and likely grew up as a Chiefs fan.

They base it on how they pronounce Professor X’s name in X-Men movies.

Give her some funked up music She treats you nice Feed her some hungry reggae She'll love you twice The girls don't seem to care tonight As long as the mood is right No static at all (no static, no static at all) FM (no static at all)

See the pyramids along the Nile And watch the sunrise on the tropic isle But just remember, darling, all the while You belong to me See the marketplace, in old Algiers And send me photographs and souvenirs Just remember when a dream appears You belong to me

I got to see it live. Some of the neighborhood mothers went and took us kids. First there was Rocketship 7 on the right side of the studio, and then Dialing for Dollars on the left. It looked so much smaller in person. We sat in bleachers, and I spilled my orange soda on my pants. 😩

Close your eyes and I'll kiss you Tomorrow I'll miss you Remember I'll always be true And then while I'm away I'll write home every day And I'll send all my loving to you

If you need somebody to love Just look into my eyes I'll be there to make you feel right If you're feeling sorry and sad I'd really sympathize Don't you be sad, just call me tonight Any time at all, any time at all Any time at all, all you gotta do is call And I'll be there

Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull At night, I wake up with the sheets soakin' wet And a freight train runnin' through the middle of my head Only you can cool my desire Oh, oh, oh I'm on fire Oh, oh, oh I'm on fire Oh, oh, oh I'm on fire

The Eiffel Tower and the Taj Mahal are mine to see on clear days You thought that I would need a crystal ball to see right through the haze Well, here's a poke at you You're gonna choke on it too You're gonna lose that smile Because all the while I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles And miles and miles and miles and miles

I like the greasy NYC style, but also like the Buffalo style with sweeter sauce and cup charred pepperoni. I’m not a fan of thick dough or fire roasted crunchy pizza.