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Sweet Papa Crimbo

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  1. Fixed it for ya...LOL I was 14 when I first encountered KISS..never could get past the cheesy songs...
  2. Here's an addendum to this question...Have you ever fallen asleep at a concert? Aerosmith...1976. They were high and played like crap and I was tired.
  3. never thought youd be a junkie Because heroin is so passe. But today, If you think that I dont know About depression and Emotional pain, Youre insane, or your A fool who hasnt paid attention To a word that I say. In a way, I cant Help but feel responsible. I always knew that you were insane With your pain. But I never thought youd be a junkie Because heroin is so passe Now a-day. You never thought youd get addicted, Just be cooler in an obvious way. I could say, shouldnt you have got A couple peircings and decided May-be that you were gay. In a way I cant help but feel responsible, I alw
  4. From what I remember...Difford and Tilbrook may have had a falling of sort. (Even though they did have a stint as a duo)...
  5. Wonder if Jools Holland will be on board. He was the dissenter when VH1's lame Bands Reunited came calling a couple of years ago. Opps...should have read a little further...hate pounding on a dead horse. However, if Jules is not on board...i'm sure Paul Carrack or Don Snow could use the gig.
  6. I was born down by the river where the dirty water flows And the cold wind cut through me, it cut right through my clothes And the anger and the yearning, like fever in my veins Set the fire burning She came down from Knightstown with her hands hard from the line From the first time I laid eyes on her I knew that she'd be mine Her father was a lawman, he swore he'd shoot me dead 'Cause he knew I wanted Jeannie and I'd have her like I said Jeannie needs a shooter Shooter like me Jeannie needs a shooter Shooter on her side Jeannie needs a shooter We met down by the river, on the final day
  7. How're you going to make your way in the world When you weren't cut out for working When your fingers are slender and frail How're you going to get around In this sleazy bedroom town If you don't put yourself up for sale Where will you go with your scarves and your miracles Who's gonna know who you are Drugs and wine and flattering light You must try it again till you get it right Maybe you'll end up with someone different every night All these people with no home to go home to They'd all like to spend the night with you Maybe I would, too But tell me How're you going to make your way in
  8. heh...have both their official releases...remember Nobody walks in LA
  9. Not from the really cool folks... Spent some time feelin' inferior standing in front of my mirror Combed my hair in a thousand ways but I came out looking just the same Daddy said, "Son, you better see the world I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to leave But remember one thing don't lose your head to a woman that'll spend your bread" So I got out Paris was a place you could hide away if you felt you didn't fit in French police wouldn't give me no peace They claimed I was a nasty person Down along the Left Bank minding my own Was knocked down by a human stampede Got arrested for incitin
  10. When I was 18 (before the car wreck that ruined my left hand), I picked this up from a jazz guitarist that used to play with my dad... played through a
  11. I must vociferously and respectfully disagree.
  12. When you get right down to it...he was just the 'face of the organization'. Rusty Rose was the money man who liked to stay anonymous...which is eerily like his relationship with Cheney...
  13. In '78, my best friend and I hit Dallas, San Antonio, Houston, New Orleans, Jackson, Memphis and Nashville. Best July of my life (until D-Man was born). Last night I dreamed we was running through the outlands Tears streaming, your pretty face all a wreck (I held your daddy's gun in my tremblin' hands) And down the highway another stranger comes You gotta take 'em baby when they come. Little girl put on your best dress 'Cause we're goin' out on the town tonight (Better bring along your switchblades) 'Cause for sure some fool's gonna wanna fight You've got to take 'em baby as they come
  14. I was a week shy of my 16th birthday. I begged, pleaded, bargained and cajoled my parents into driving me to Shreveport, La. for my first Rock show EVER. Springsteen...1976...Born to Run Tour...and nothing has EVER been the same. Talk about ruining every other concert I have seen since... Now...a wonderful song from the criminally overproduced HUMAN TOUCH record: Rode through forty nights of the gospels' rain Black sky pourin' snakes, frogs And love in vain You were down where the river grows wider Baby, let me be your soul driver Well if something in the air feels a little unkind Don
  15. I have made a couple of dear friends in real life through a casual metion of Bruce. Tramps like us... Act 1 Scene 1 The screen door slams Mary's dress waves Like a vision she dances across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside darling you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh and that's alri
  16. Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks Goin' someplace there's no goin' back Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge Shelter line stretchin' round the corner Welcome to the new world order Families sleepin' in their cars in the southwest No home no job no peace no rest The highway is alive tonight But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light Searchin' for the ghost of Tom Joad He pulls prayer book out of his sleeping bag Preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag Waitin' for when the last shall b
  17. Spanish Johnny drove in from the underworld last night With bruised arms and broken rhythm in a beat-up old Buick But dressed just like dynamite He tried sellin' his heart to the hard girls over on Easy Street But they sighed "Johnny it falls apart so easy and you know hearts these days are cheap" And the pimps swung their axes and said "Johnny you're a cheater." Well the pimps swung their axes and said "Johnny you're a liar" And from out of the shadows came a young girl's voice said: "Johnny don't cry" Puerto Rican Jane, oh won't you tell me what's your name. I want to drive you down
  18. Motor cars, handle bars, Bicycles for two. Broken hearted jubilee. Parachutes, army boots, Sleeping bags for two. Sentimental jamboree. Buy! buy! Says the sign in the shop window. Why? why? Says the junk in the yard. Da da ya da da da, Da da da, Da da ya da da, Da da da da da da da. Candlesticks, building bricks, Something old and new. Memories for you and me. Buy! buy! Says the sign in the shop window. Why? why? Says the junk in the yard.
  19. Congratulations...Kids will change your life in ways you never dreamed. My 'baby' is now 12 1/2. 5'8'', 158 pounds, size 13 shoe and has a voice that sounds like Lou Rawls.
  20. Oh I used to be disgusted and now I try to be amused. But since their wings have got rusted, you know, the angels wanna wear my red shoes. But when they told me 'bout their side of the bargain, that's when I knew that I could not refuse. And I won't get any older, now the angels wanna wear my red shoes. I was watching while you're dancing away. Our love got fractured in the echo and sway. How come everybody wants to be your friend? You know that it still hurts me just to say it. Oh, I know that she's disgusted (oh why's that) Cause she's feeling so abused. (oh that's too bad) She gets tire
  21. She came all the way from America Had a blind date with destiny And the sound of Te Awamutu Had a truly sacred ring Now her parents are divorced And her friends committing suicide I could not escape A plea from the heart You know what it means to me She said "dont walk away Im down on my knees So please dont be mean to me" So I talked to you for an hour In the bar of a small town hotel You asked me what I was thinking I was thinking of a padded cell With a black and white t.v. To stop us from getting lonely I could not escape A plea from the heart You know what it means to me She said "d
  22. She said I'm sorry baby I'm leaving you tonight I found someone new he's waitin' in the car outside Ah honey how could you do it We swore each other everlasting love She said well yeah I know but when We did - there was one thing we weren't Really thinking of and that's money Money changes everything Money, money changes everything We think we know what we're doin' That don't mean a thing It's all in the past now Money changes everything They shake your hand and they smile And they buy you a drink They say we'll be your friends We'll stick with you till the end Ah but everybody's only Look
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