Follow the Leader-songlines – OLD Bull Trailriders

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May 15, 2010 at 11:45 am #98460

john morgan
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A fun little game if anyones interested. Picked it up from another forum I follow.
rules are simple . a line or lines are given from a song , the next person finds a word or idea from that thread and then puts forward lines from another song and so on. ral song lyrics are to be used.

I`ll start.should be plenty of options in this.

dont you love her madly,
wanna be her daddy,
dont you love her as shes walking out the door.

May 16, 2010 at 12:26 am #179251

Brett
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“Mama take this badge from me
I can’t use it anymore
It’s getting dark too dark to see
Feels like I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door

Knock-knock-knockin’ on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knockin’ on heaven’s door”

May 16, 2010 at 4:39 am #179259

Mal
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fireman wrote:

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“Mama take this badge from me
I can’t use it anymore
It’s getting dark too dark to see
Feels like I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door

Knock-knock-knockin’ on heaven’s door
Knock-knock-knockin’ on heaven’s door”

There’s a lady who’s sure
All that glitters is gold
And she’s buying a stairway to heaven

May 16, 2010 at 6:46 am #179268

John
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When the lights go down
In the California town
People are in for the evening

I jump into my car
And I throw in my guitar
My heart beatin’ time with the breathing

Driving over Kanan
Singing to my soul
‘Cause people out there turn the music into gold

May 16, 2010 at 8:57 am #179281

john morgan
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the devil went down to georgia,
he was looking for a soul to steal,
he was in a bind , he was way behind
and willling to make a deal

May 16, 2010 at 9:44 am #179298

Greg
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It was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth pullin logs
Cab over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin hogs
We’s headed for bear on eye-one-oh
About a mile outta Shakeytown
I says Pigpen, this here’s the Rubber Duck
And I’m about to put the hammer down

May 16, 2010 at 11:25 am #179306

Brett
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Trailboss wrote:

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It was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth pullin logs
Cab over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin hogs
We’s headed for bear on eye-one-oh
About a mile outta Shakeytown
I says Pigpen, this here’s the Rubber Duck
And I’m about to put the hammer down

“
you could have a big dipper
going up and down, all around the bends
you could have a bumper car, bumping
this amusement never ends

I want to be your sledgehammer
why don’t you call my name
oh let me be your sledgehammer“

May 16, 2010 at 12:26 pm #179315

John
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fireman wrote:

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“
you could have a big dipper
going up and down, all around the bends
you could have a bumper car, bumping
this amusement never ends

I want to be your sledgehammer
why don’t you call my name
oh let me be your sledge hammer”

And I feel like I’m in a bumpercar and I just got knocked off the track
Because I just put on the straw that broke the camel’s back
Blinded by the light so I can’t see three feet in front of me
It’s easier to make a mistake when you’ve lots all sense of direction
Try to swim away but the grip just gets tighter
I know you’re going to stomp my head into the ground
But could you be a little quieter?

May 16, 2010 at 12:49 pm #179320

Greg
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JAK wrote:

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And I feel like I’m in a bumpercar and I just got knocked off the track
Because I just put on the straw that broke the camel’s back
Blinded by the light so I can’t see three feet in front of me
It’s easier to make a mistake when you’ve lots all sense of direction
Try to swim away but the grip just gets tighter
I know you’re going to stomp my head into the ground
But could you be a little quieter?

Well it’s bulls and blood
It’s dust and mud
It’s the roar of a Sunday crowd
It’s the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle
He’ll win the next go ’round
It’s boots and chaps
It’s cowboy hats
It’s spurs and latigo
It’s the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they call the thing rodeo
It’ll drive a cowboy crazy
It’ll drive the man insane
And he’ll sell off everything he owns
Just to pay to play the game
And a broken home and some broken bones
Is all he’ll have to show
For all the years that he spent chasin’
This dream they call rodeo

May 16, 2010 at 1:19 pm #179322

John
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Trailboss wrote:

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Well it’s bulls and blood
It’s dust and mud
It’s the roar of a Sunday crowd
It’s the white in his knuckles
The gold in the buckle
He’ll win the next go ’round
It’s boots and chaps
It’s cowboy hats
It’s spurs and latigo
It’s the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they call the thing rodeo
It’ll drive a cowboy crazy
It’ll drive the man insane
And he’ll sell off everything he owns
Just to pay to play the game
And a broken home and some broken bones
Is all he’ll have to show
For all the years that he spent chasin’
This dream they call rodeo

I can’t believe the news today
Oh, I can’t close my eyes and make it go away!

How long?
How long must we sing this song?
How long?
How long?

‘Cause tonight…we can be as one
Tonight…

Broken bottles under children’s feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end streets
But I won’t heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts back up against the wall!

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

May 16, 2010 at 5:46 pm #179323

john morgan
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JAK wrote:

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Trailboss wrote:

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I can’t believe the news today
Oh, I can’t close my eyes and make it go away!

How long?
How long must we sing this song?
How long?
How long?

‘Cause tonight…we can be as one
Tonight…

Broken bottles under children’s feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end streets
But I won’t heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts back up against the wall!

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

we are strong,
heartache to heartache we stand
no promises , no demands
love is a battlefield

May 16, 2010 at 10:15 pm #179325

dennis da menace
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morgo wrote:

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we are strong,
heartache to heartache we stand
no promises , no demands
love is a battlefield

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Said it’s a pity ’bout the middle class Holden mass
We get a bit to play around with doesn’t really matter
They kid us with their dole, kid us with the dope
But generally speaking, nobody’s got a hope

Everything’s set, everything’s fine
You just got to stand in line
Oh everything’s set, everything’s fine
You just got to stand in line

May 17, 2010 at 12:37 am #179252

Dwayne O
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Long time ago me and my brother Kyle here,…
we was hitchhikin’ down a long and lonesome road.
All of a sudden,
there shined a shiny demon…
in the middle…
of the road.

And he said:
“Play the best song in the world,
or I’ll eat your souls.”

Well me and Kyle,… we looked at each other,
and we each said…
“Okay.”

May 17, 2010 at 9:01 am #179336

Matt Baker
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There was fifteen million fingers
Learnin’ how to play
And you could hear the fingers pickin’
And this is what they had to say

Let there be light, sound, drums, ‘n guitar, ah
Let there be rock

May 17, 2010 at 9:08 am #179383

John
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LC4skin wrote:

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There was fifteen million fingers
Learnin’ how to play
And you could hear the fingers pickin’
And this is what they had to say

Let there be light, sound, drums, ‘n guitar, ah
Let there be rock

You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn’t get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
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