PastaJoe

Trained to live off nature's land Trained in combat, hand-to-hand Men who fight by night and day Courage take from the Green Berets

Finished the 4th and final season of The Man in the High Castle on Amazon, the alternate history based on the Phillip K. Dick book where the Axis wins WWII. One of those stories that you wish you could see what happens next. I never thought I could be made to feel bad for a Nazi. 😳

Slow down, you move too fast You got to make the morning last Just kicking down the cobblestones Looking for fun and feeling groovy Ba da-da da-da da-da, feeling groovy

Whenever I'm with him Something inside starts to burning And I'm filled with desire Could it be the devil in me Or is this the way love's supposed to be? It's like a heat wave Burning in my heart (heat wave) Can't keep from crying (heat wave) It's tearing me apart (heat wave)

And say, we can dance, we can dance Everything's out of control We can dance, we can dance They're doing it from pole to pole We can dance, we can dance Everybody look at your hands We can dance, we can dance Everybody's taking the chance Safety dance Oh well, the safety dance Ah yes, the safety dance

Old friends, old friends Sat on their park bench like bookends A newspaper blown through the grass Falls on the round toes Of the high shoes of the old friends

It's in the way that you use it It comes and it goes It's in the way that you use it Boy don't you know And if you lie you will lose it Feelings will show So don't you ever abuse it Don't let it go

Who's that I see walkin' in these woods? Why, it's Little Red Riding Hood Hey there, Little Red Riding Hood You sure are lookin' good You're everything a big, bad wolf could want Listen to me Little Red Riding Hood I don't think little big girls should Go walkin' in these spooky ol' woods alone Awooh!

Now the folks around south Louisiana Said Amos was a hell of a man He could trap the biggest, the meanest alligator And just use one hand That's all he got left 'cause alligator bit it Left arm gone, clean up to the elbow

Her name is Aphrodite And she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her For you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing

Walk on through the wind Walk on through the rain For your dreams be tossed and blown Walk on, walk on With hope in your heart And you'll never walk alone You'll never walk alone

Set me 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

She's the only one, makes me feel so good (makes me feel so good) I can't believe my luck so I knock on wood (so I knock on wood) All my sorrows and fears seem to fly away (seem to fly away) And she looks at me as if to say My baby loves love My baby loves lovin' She's got what it takes And she knows how to use it

Our love is alive, and so we begin Foolishly laying our hearts on the table Stumblin' in Our love is a flame, burning within Now and then firelight will catch us Stumblin' in

I'm in love for the first time Don't you know it's gonna last? It's a love that lasts forever It's a love that has no past Don't let me down Don't let me down (ooh) Don't let me down Don't let me down

Holding back the years Thinking of the fear I've had so long When somebody hears Listen to the fear that's gone Strangled by the wishes of pater Hoping for the arms of mater Get to me the sooner or later I'll keep holding on I'll keep holding on

I'm in love with the girl I'm talking about I'm in love with the girl I can't live without I'm in love but I feel like I'm wearin' it out I'm in love but I must have picked a bad time to be in love A bad time to be in love

I wanna see it painted Painted black Black as night Black as coal I wanna see the sun Blotted out from the sky I wanna see it painted, painted, painted Painted black, yeah

Isn't it a pity Now, isn't it a shame How we break each other's hearts And cause each other pain How we take each other's love Without thinking anymore Forgetting to give back Isn't it a pity

Sweet, sweet city woman I can see your face, I can hear your voice I can almost touch you Sweet, sweet city woman And the banjo and me, we got a feel for singing

Till armageddon no shalam, no shalom Then the father hen will call his chickens home The wise man will bow down before the throne And at his feet they'll cast their golden crowns When the man comes around

Well, I started out Down a dirty road Started out All alone And the sun went down As I crossed the hill And the town lit up The world got still I'm learning to fly But I ain't got wings Coming down Is the hardest thing

I wonder if the Patriots would rather trade for Justin Fields, by swapping their first round pick and maybe a lower pick with Chicago’s lower first.

I favor alternate history. Currently it’s Bombs Away! by Harry Turtledove, the first of a trilogy set during the Korean War. The US uses nuclear weapons on the Korean Peninsula, and the Soviets retaliate in Europe.

Sun is comin' and it's getting warmer Tell me spring is just around the corner I'm sitting watchin' all of the flowers Birds are singin' getting louder and louder And here I am missin' you Here I go I'm lovin' you Run run run run runnin' Here I go I'm wantin' you Run run run run runnin' Here I go I'm needing you Run run run run runnin' Here I go I'm loving you Run run run run runnin' Run run run run runaway