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And i see theres 984 members now.
Murph the surf wrote:
Quote:Ohhh “no” (por”no”) here comes that sun again,
It means another day without you my friend,
Anddit hurst in me to look into the mirror at my-self,
And it hurts even more, to have to be with somebody else :silly: :ohmy:Here comes the sun, doo da doo doo
Here comes the sun, and I say
It’s alrightLittle darling
It’s been a long, cold, lonely winter
Little darling
It feels like years since it’s been hereHere comes the sun
Here comes the sun, and I say
It’s alrightLittle darling
The smiles returning to the faces
Little darling
It seems like years since it’s been hereHere comes the sun
Here comes the sun, and I say
It’s alrightSun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comesaido wrote:
Quote:Im still waiting to hear from jak to see if gobs coming.if gob cant make it i will invite my mate Tim.The Gob is a no go.
Trailboss wrote:
Quote:Weve been feeling the heat
You can hear it cuss
Weve been kissing the fences
Been choking on dust
We curse the rain
We curse the sand
Were running hot
Turn it on for the fans:laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
Trying to remember,
But my feelings can’t know for sure.
Try to reach out
But it’s gone…Lucky stars in your eyes…
I’m walking the cow…I really don’t know how I came here…
I really don’t know why I’m stayin’ here…
Oh, Oh, Oh. I’m walking the cow…One back at ya TB :laugh:
Just have to wait for TB to come in now with some hillbilly song.
LC4skin wrote:
Quote:There was fifteen million fingers
Learnin’ how to play
And you could hear the fingers pickin’
And this is what they had to sayLet there be light, sound, drums, ‘n guitar, ah
Let there be rockYou 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 fireTake it easy mate.
The Doctor told me it helps if you sit down to piss. Oh thats right you alrady do.
Think back to my last ride, did i complain about my injuries. No. If all i had was a broken back i would have kept riding and pushed through the pain but my injuries were a lot worse. Me finger took about five days before the scab fell off. Painfull stuff those paper cuts.
Might see if The Gob is interested.
Trailboss wrote:
Quote: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 rodeoI 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 Sundayfireman wrote:
Quote:“
you could have a big dipper
going up and down, all around the bends
you could have a bumper car, bumping
this amusement never endsI 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?Shit go.
Hows that for stuffing everything up.
I bet your’ve gone over it a hundred times in ya head. Take it easy.
When the lights go down
In the California town
People are in for the eveningI jump into my car
And I throw in my guitar
My heart beatin’ time with the breathingDriving over Kanan
Singing to my soul
‘Cause people out there turn the music into goldJust been out to the shed and done the final preperations as i wont have time during the week and now all set.
Bring it on i say.
Well looks like i best be getting me some them.
Luv a good jerk
Trailboss wrote:
Quote:BOLLOCKS wrote:Quote:TB…got any of the old white and red ones ? …the ones on my swing arm are about stuffed,would have nothing to do with the fact my bike spends more time on its back than a Kings X hookerSure I will find some for you mate, give them to you at the Poker run, but I will have to have them armour pleted first for your bike :laugh: :laugh:
TB
Just an idea, how about a spell check before a post is put up, like a word doc.
But then again some of you blokes then wouldnt question each others spelling deficiencies. :laugh: and provide a laugh to us.
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