PastaJoe

It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day I was out choppin' cotton, and my brother was balin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat And mama hollered out the back door, y'all, remember to wipe your feet And then she said, I got some news this mornin' from Choctaw Ridge Today, Billy Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

So don't delay, act now, supplies are running out Allow if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer's shunned You might as well be walking on the Sun

I don't know how to love him What to do, how to move him I've been changed, yes really changed In these past few days, when I've seen myself, I seem like someone else I don't know how to take this I don't see why he moves me He's a man. He's just a man And I've had so many men before, In very many ways, He's just one more

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I'm a lady Men's shirts, short skirts Oh, oh, oh, really go wild, yeah, doin' it in style Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction Color my hair, do what I dare Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free, yeah, to feel the way I feel Man, I feel like a woman (hey!)

Sometimes I feel I've got to run away I've got to get away From the pain you drive into the heart of me The love we share seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn, I can't sleep at night

Well, when I was a young man and never been kissed I got to thinkin' it over how much I had missed So I got me a girl and I kissed her and then, and then Oh, Lord, well I kissed her again Because she had kisses sweeter than wine She had, mm-mm, kisses sweeter than wine

Her hair is Harlow gold Her lips a sweet surprise Her hands are never cold She's got Bette Davis eyes She'll turn her music on you You won't have to think twice She's pure as New York snow She got Bette Davis eyes

Hey you, out there in the cold Getting lonely, getting old Can you feel me? Hey you, standing in the aisles With itchy feet and fading smiles Can you feel me? Hey you, don't help them to bury the light Don't give in without a fight

Another wasted season because Beane wouldn’t pay the asking price to get a quality replacement for Milano.

You’re right, they had a meeting beforehand to plan it. It’s a conspiracy. 😒

Because they don’t have anyone better.

I’m sure it has nothing to do with the bad play. 🙄

I don't know how to love him What to do, how to move him I've been changed, yes really changed In these past few days When I've seen myself I seem like someone else

I heard your mother, now she's going out the door Did she go to work or just go to the store? All those things she said, I told you to ignore Oh, why can't we talk again? Oh, why can't we talk again? Oh, why can't we talk again? Don't leave me hanging on the telephone Don't leave me hanging on the telephone

I smoked my first cigarette at ten And for girls, I had a bad yen And I had quite a ball When I was young

Further on up the road You're gonna hurt someone like you hurt me Further on up the road Somebody's gonna hurt you like you hurt me Further on up the road Baby, you just wait and see

No time left for you On my way to better things (No time left for you) I'll find myself some wings (No time left for you) Distant roads are calling me (No time left for you) Mm-da, mm-da, mm-da, mm-da, mm-da

To really love a woman To understand her, you gotta know her deep inside Hear every thought, see every dream And give her wings when she wants to fly Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms You know you really love a woman

Bengals 26 Bills 23

What's the name of the game? Does it mean anything to you? What's the name of the game? Can you feel it the way I do? Tell me please, 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow

To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow And to run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable wrong And to love pure and chaste from afar To try when your arms are too weary To reach the unreachable star

He take the thunder from the mountain He take a lightning from the sky He bring a strong man to his begging knee He make the young girl's mama cry You got to hidey-hide You got to jump and run You got to hidey-hidey-hide The old man is down the road

Late last night I heard the screen door slam And a big yellow taxi took away my old man Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone They paved paradise, put up a parking lot (ooh, bop-bop-bop-bop)

Realize, I don't want to be a miser Confide with sly, you'll be the wiser Young blood is the lovin' upriser How come everybody wanna keep it like the Kaiser? Give it away, give it away, give it away, now Give it away, give it away, give it away, now Give it away, give it away, give it away, now I can't tell, if I'm a king pin or a pauper

I am the eye in the sky Looking at you I can read your mind I am the maker of rules Dealing with fools I can cheat you blind And I don't need to see any more to know that I can read your mind (looking at you) I can read your mind (looking at you) I can read your mind (looking at you) I can read your mind