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Post by LuLu on Feb 22, 2011 22:36:29 GMT -5
That was the sickest show I ever did see!
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 23, 2011 5:58:13 GMT -5
That was the sickest show I ever did see! Don't be afraid 'U'r with me You've got a friend in me When the road looks rough ahead And you're miles and miles From your nice warm bed Just remember what your old pal said You've got a friend in me You've got troubles, well I've got 'em too There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you We stick together and we see it through You've got a friend in me Some other folks might be A little bit smarter than I am Bigger and stronger too Maybe But none of them will ever care the way I do It's me and you And as the years go by our friendship will never die You're gonna see It's our destiny You've got a friend in me
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Post by LuLu on Feb 23, 2011 12:03:36 GMT -5
Oh, say can you see by the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars thru the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
Oh, say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 23, 2011 12:05:00 GMT -5
On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected now shines in the stream: 'Tis the star-spangled banner! Oh long may it wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion, A home and a country should leave us no more! Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave: And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand Between their loved home and the war's desolation! Blest with victory and peace, may the heav'n rescued land Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation. Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just, And this be our motto: "In God is our trust." And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
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Post by LuLu on Feb 24, 2011 4:43:02 GMT -5
Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thru the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there. O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected, now shines on the stream: Tis the star-spangled banner: O, long may it wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave! And where is that band who so vauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion A home and a country should leave us no more? Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave: And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave. O, thus be it ever when freemen shall stand, Between their loved home and the war's desolation! Blest with victory and peace, may the heav'n-rescued land Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation! Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just, And this be our motto: "In God is our trust" And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 24, 2011 5:35:59 GMT -5
"In God is our trust"
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Post by LuLu on Feb 26, 2011 0:52:08 GMT -5
Until we meet again
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 26, 2011 4:19:51 GMT -5
Woody Guthrie – So Long It's Been Good To Know You
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Post by LuLu on Feb 26, 2011 21:09:45 GMT -5
Sha-na-na Hey Hey Kiss Him Goodbye
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 27, 2011 5:32:41 GMT -5
Everly Brothers- Wake Up Little Suzie
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Post by LuLu on Mar 1, 2011 2:14:59 GMT -5
Trailers for sale or rent Rooms to let...fifty cents. No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes Ah, but..two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room I'm a man of means by no means King of the road.
Third boxcar, midnight train Destination...Bangor, Maine. Old worn out suits and shoes, I don't pay no union dues, I smoke old stogies I have found Short, but not too big around I'm a man of means by no means King of the road.
I know every engineer on every train All of their children, and all of their names And every handout in every town And every lock that ain't locked When no one's around.
I sing, Trailers for sale or rent Rooms to let, fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room I'm a man of means by no means King of the road.
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Mar 1, 2011 6:55:52 GMT -5
GraffitiNot git'n off the subject but it amazes me those paintings you see on box cars & buildings along the tracks. Them people got talent, if thy'd put it to good use it'd be hard tell'n what they could do! .
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Post by LuLu on Mar 3, 2011 1:03:42 GMT -5
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Mar 3, 2011 6:03:41 GMT -5
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Post by LuLu on Mar 3, 2011 21:00:41 GMT -5
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