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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't worry darlin' It'll slip your mind I'll be your gypsy joker your shotgun rider Baby let me be your soul driver Now no one knows which way love's wheel turns Will we hit it rich Or crash and burn Does fortune wait or just the black hand of fate This love potion's all we've got One toast before it's too late If the angels are unkind or the season is dark Or if in th
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Well...it was an extremly short sighted move on WB's part. However, the bad publicity and ensuing shitstorm in the rock press has probably kept The Flaming Lips from facing the same fate.
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We had a moment We had a long talk We had a few laughs We had a night off We had a few drinks We happened so fast Before I noticed We had a sofa I know, I know, I know, I know we had a few flights I don't see why we had to say bye I'm doin' fine My friends all say so I'm doin' all right But that don't mean dick unless you know, I know, you know I got my good days I got my bad days I know, I know, I know, I know that everyone does And I know one day I'll be like I was I'm goin' out more And I been datin' There's even one girl I'm kinda seein' She really likes me We got a good thing She keep
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Stephen King on Nancy Grace
Sweet Papa Crimbo replied to watch me fall's topic in Tongue-Tied Lightning
And she is getting a really nasty (and Hillarious) sendup on Boston Legal. -
Besides Wilco who are your favorite bands
Sweet Papa Crimbo replied to yankhotelfox's topic in Someone Else's Song
Drive by Truckers Ryan Adams My Morning Jacket Alejandro Escovedo Eisley -
Give me Zero Mostel and Gene Wilder ANY day of the week.
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Somebody kill me. My frau is making me watch Dancing with the Stars...and I am enjoying it. I am officially old.
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Favorite and least favorite Wilco songs by album
Sweet Papa Crimbo replied to yankhotelfox's topic in Just A Fan
What's the deal with all the hating on Secret of the Sea? I love that one. I am sad. -
Hmmph.... I am embarrassed to contribute. But... Dune --- Frank Herbert Armor --- John Steakley (where the name comes from) The Master's of Rome series --- Colleen McCulloch
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Abbey Road Born to Run Highway 61 Revisited Darkside of the Moon London Calling Pet Sounds Blood on the Tracks The Joshua Tree The White Album Exil on Main Street I may be as old as I feel
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Deer Kaliber Is it ok for me to forgive you guys...also, what's this rash on my stomach?
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Drive By Truckers w/ Bobby Bare, Jr.
Sweet Papa Crimbo replied to owl's topic in Someone Else's Song
Jes because they have a southern accent don't make it country music. -
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Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans. Well now, Jesus just left Chicago and hes bound for New Orleans. Yeah, yeah. Workin from one end to the other and all points in between. Took a jump through Mississippi, well, muddy water turned to wine. Took a jump through Mississippi, muddy water turned to wine. Yeah, yeah. Then out to California through the forests and the pines. Ah, take me with you, Jesus. You might not see him in person but he'll see you just the same. You might not see him in person but he'll see you just the same. Yeah, yeah. You don't have to worry cause taki
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Songs about self destructive teens by survivors (of local interest to me: Gibby Haynes' dad is a Dallas area celebrity...He is Mr. Peppermint, a noted children's show host in the 70's and 80's ). Marky got with Sharon Sharon got Cherice She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease Mikey had a facial scar Bobby was a racist They were all in love with dyin' They were doin' it in Texas Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain Then he lost his leg in Dallas He was dancin' with a train They were all in love with dyin' They were drinking from a fountain That was pourin' l
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Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it Sometimes it gets so hard, you see I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet With all these promises you left for me But where are you tonight, sweet Marie? Well, I waited for you when I was half sick Yes, I waited for you when you hated me Well, I waited for you inside of the frozen traffic When you knew I had some other place to be Now, where are you tonight, sweet Marie? Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately. Well, six white horses that you did promise Were f
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Yeah...except Julius and Ethel Rosenberg didn't crash airliners into The World Trade Centers.
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http://googlefight.com/index.php?lang=en_G...=happy+marriage
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http://googlefight.com/index.php?lang=en_G...ord2=Jay+Farrar This is just SAD.
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jumpin jesus. this fockers getting stronger!!
Sweet Papa Crimbo replied to IRememberDBoon's topic in Tongue-Tied Lightning
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jumpin jesus. this fockers getting stronger!!
Sweet Papa Crimbo replied to IRememberDBoon's topic in Tongue-Tied Lightning
DAMNIT... Now I'm gonna have NIGHTMARES. The Horror...the horror -
jumpin jesus. this fockers getting stronger!!
Sweet Papa Crimbo replied to IRememberDBoon's topic in Tongue-Tied Lightning
Expect the History Channel to run the hurricane hitting New York show several times in the next day. -
This mornin' is Monday Where are you now? Teasin my memory Teachin' me how to lay low when I don't want to Your love is elusive This I know now It's makin me crazy Leavin me out....in the open When I don't want to Baby, I can't go through this again I don't need to go down more than I've already been Just like a wildfire, you're runnin all over town As much as you've burned me baby, I should be ashes by now The moments of pleasure Just Never do last They're gone like a suitcase Full of your past Long gone And in a hurry Baby, I can't go through this again I don't need to go down more tha
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Well, the neighborhood bully, he's just one man, His enemies say he's on their land. They got him outnumbered about a million to one, He got no place to escape to, no place to run. He's the neighborhood bully. The neighborhood bully just lives to survive, He's criticized and condemned for being alive. He's not supposed to fight back, he's supposed to have thick skin, He's supposed to lay down and die when his door is kicked in. He's the neighborhood bully. The neighborhood bully been driven out of every land, He's wandered the earth an exiled man. Seen his family scattered, his people houn