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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Mar 8, 2006 22:14:02 GMT -6
Elvis? Good? You have got to be kidding...ICK ICK ICK.....
here's a goodish one...lol
Speaking in Tongues - Toni Braxton Speaking in Tongues I know that it’s over but I still reminisce ’bout the very first time that I saw you And the first time that we kissed I still recall the days of good old love we made Without taking off our clothes You spoke a language to my body baby So universal you and me talking baby
Ooh ahhh oh my ooh la la la la Uhh uhh uhh uhh Speaking in tongues babe with you
Maybe we could exchange A little conversation 315 37 69 call me boy anytime Don’t need no caller I’d ’cause I won’t have anybody Interrupting our call Talk dirty to me baby without talking at all You got me singin’ baby ooh ahhh oh my ooh la la la la Uhh uhh uhh uhh Speaking in tongues babe with you
How do we play pretend How do we do not sin And be together making love forever Then I will fantasize Make you up in my mind And intimately I will cry
Ooh ahhh oh my ooh la la la la Uhh uhh uhh uhh Speaking in tongues babe with you
Speaking
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Post by Siren on Mar 8, 2006 22:18:32 GMT -6
Toni Braxton is terrific. We were listening to "Unbreak My Heart" the other night, and just marveled at what she did with that song.
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Mar 12, 2006 22:36:32 GMT -6
Hmmm...maybe speaking is too hard?
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Post by Siren on Mar 12, 2006 23:07:59 GMT -6
Oh, all right. I feel like I hog this game a lot, so I back off. But if you insist, Scrap...
Well the eagle's been flying slow And the flag's been flying low And a lot of people saying that America's fixing to fall But SPEAKING just for me And some people from Tennessee We got a thing or two to tell you all This lady may have STUMBLED But she ain't never fell And if the Russians don't believe that They can all go straight to hell We're gonna put her feet back on the path of righteousness and then God bless America again
Charlie Daniels Band - "God Bless America Again"
next word: stumbled
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Mar 12, 2006 23:39:35 GMT -6
Hey I figure if anyone else wants to jump in they are more than welcome...so thanks for playin with me Siren....
I Try - Macy Gray
Games, changes and fears When will they go from here When will they stop I belive that fate has brought us here And we should be together babe But we’re not I play it off, but I’m dreaming of you And I’ll try to keep my cool, but I’m feenin’
I try to say goodbye and I choke Try to walk away and I stumble Though I try to hide it, it’s clear My world crumbles when you are not here Goodbye and I choke I try to walk away and I stumble Though I try to hide it, it’s clear My world crumbles when you are not here
I may appear to be free But I’m just a prisoner of your love And I may seem all right and smile when you leave But my smiles are just a front Just a front, hey I play it off, but I’m dreaming of you And I’ll try to keep my cool, but I’m feenin’
I try to say goodbye and I choke Try to walk away and I stumble Though I try to hide it, it’s clear My world crumbles when you are not here Goodbye and I choke I try to walk away and I stumble Though I try to hide it, it’s clear My world crumbles when you are not here
Here is my confession May I be your possession Boy, I need your touch Your love, kisses and such With all my might I try But this I can’t deny Deny
I play it off, but I’m dreaming of you (but I’m dreaming of you babe) And I’ll keep my cool, but I’m feenin’
I try to say goodbye and I choke (yeah) Try to walk away and I stumble Though I try to hide, it’s clear My world crumbles when you are not near (when you are not near aahh) Goodbye and I choke (yeah, yeah, yeah) I try to walk away and I stumble (hey, hey, hey) Though I try to hide it, it’s clear (say it lord) My world crumbles when you are not here
Goodbye and I choke (I’m choking) I try to walk away and I stumbe Though I try to hide it, it’s clear My world crumbles when you are not near (when you are not near, yeah, yeah yeah) Yeah, yeah.. walk
and of course the first thing that pops into my head? "I walk the line"...lmao
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Post by fallenangel on Mar 13, 2006 11:28:33 GMT -6
ok let me try this
I Love You by Sarah Mclachlan
I have a smile stretched from ear to ear to see you walking down the road we meet at the lights I stare for a while the world around us disappears just you and me on this island of hope a breath between us could be miles let me surround you my sea to your shore let me be the calm you seek oh and every time Im close to you theres too much I cant say and you just walk away and I forgot to tell you I love you
next word: forgot
ok if not let me know
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Post by Phalon on Mar 13, 2006 15:28:58 GMT -6
That's pretty much how it goes, yinyang.
And I'm playing around with the tense on this, but thanks!!! Dang, I love this song, and now it's stuck in my head.
from One Lonely Visitor ~ Chevelle
Knew you were here, Sister confirmed suspicions, And beside the note, That you left on my bed, Where I held you close, Did you think I’d forget? Couldn’t be more of a mess, For to breathe, Used to be another way, I’d take you in.
mess
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Post by Siren on Mar 13, 2006 16:22:43 GMT -6
Yay! I love it when everyone jumps in and plays along!
What a beautiful MESS, what a beautiful mess I'm in Spending all my time with you There's nothing else I'd rather do. What a sweet ADDICTION that I'm caught up in 'Cause I can't get enough Can't stop this hunger for your love What a beautiful, what a beautiful mess I'm in
Diamond Rio - "Beautiful Mess"
next word: addiction
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Mar 20, 2006 23:05:17 GMT -6
She Talks To Angels - The Black Crowes
She never mentions the word addiction In certain company Yes, she'll tell you she's an orphan After you meet her family
She paints her eyes as black as night now She pulls those shades down tight She gives a smile when the pain comes The pain gonna' make everything alright
Says she talks to angels They call her out by her name Oh yeah, she talks to angels Says they call her out by her name
She keeps a lock of hair in her pocket She wears a cross around her neck Yes the hair is from a little boy And the cross from someone she has not met Not yet
(Repeat Chorus)
She don't know no lovers None that I've ever seen And to her that means nothing But to me it means, means everything
mentions
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Post by Siren on Mar 25, 2006 8:58:10 GMT -6
Mmmmmm, good song, Scrap!
"But I won't MENTION it again I won't think about tomorrow Just let it happen Live each HOUR day by day But let me tell you before you go, How much I love you Then I won't mention it again I won't mention it again"
"I Won't Mention It Again" by the great Ray Price
next word: hour
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Mar 26, 2006 0:10:48 GMT -6
Never heard that one Siren....how about an oldy moldy...
Rebel Yell - Billy Idol
In the midnight hour She cried more, more, more With a rebel yell She cried more, more, more Owww In the midnight hour, babe More, more, more With a rebel yell More, more, more More, more, more
midnight
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Post by lolapunk on Mar 26, 2006 18:52:13 GMT -6
Midnight...Yaz
And now it’s midnight it’s raining outside And I’m soaking wet, still looking for that man of mine And I ain’t found him yet Well all of this rain can wash away my tears But nothing can replace all of those wasted years In all of this I tell you I have learned Playing with fire gets you burned And I’m still burning
wasted
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Post by Phalon on Mar 26, 2006 23:01:18 GMT -6
Gotta be "Baba O'Riley" by the Who.
Teenage wasteland It's only teenage wasteland Teenage wasteland Oh, oh Teenage wasteland They're all wasted!
teenage
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Mar 27, 2006 2:46:49 GMT -6
YAY!! I get to finally post this song!
Teenage Dirtbag - Wheatus
Her name is noel I have a dream about her She rings my bell I got gym class in half an hour And oh how she rocks In keds and tube socks But she doesn’t know who I am And she doesn’t give a damn about me
Cuz I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby Yeah I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby Listen to iron maiden baby with me ooh
Her boyfriend’s a dick He brings a gun to school He’d simply kick my ass if he knew the truth He lives on my block And he drives an irok And he doesn’t know who I am And he doesn’t give a damn about me
Cuz I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby Yeah I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby Listen to iron maiden baby with me ooh Ooh yeah dirtbag No she doesn’t know what she’s missin’
Man I feel like mold It’s prom night and I am lonely lo and behold She’s walkin’ over to me this must be fake My lip starts to shake
How does she know who I am Why does she give a damn about me I’ve got two tickets to iron maiden baby Come with me friday don’t say maybe I’m just a teenage dirtbag baby like you ooh Ooh yeah dirtbag No she doesn’t know what she’s missin’
dirtbag
HA! Do something with that! I am throwing down the gauntlet.
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Apr 7, 2006 19:46:49 GMT -6
Ok ok...how about baby..that one should be easier...
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Post by Siren on Apr 7, 2006 21:13:44 GMT -6
Thanks for letting us off the hook, Scrap!
Nothing real profound or challenging in this golden oldie. But I've always loved it.
Make me, make me your baby Kiss me, kiss me and maybe you will see Paradise is waiting for you and me If you'll make me your baby, Make me your baby
Barbara Lewis - "Make Me Your Baby"
Next word: paradise
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Post by Phalon on Apr 7, 2006 21:51:29 GMT -6
Paradise by the Dashboard Lights ~ Meatloaf
"Though it's cold and lonely in the deep, dark night, I can see paradise by the dashboard light. Ain't no doubt about it - we were doubly blessed. 'Cause we were barely seventeen, And we were barely dressed."
dashboard
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Post by Siren on Apr 10, 2006 18:00:14 GMT -6
Tonight, the moon came out, it was nearly full. Way down here on earth, I could feel it's pull. The weight of gravity or just the lure of life, Made me want to leave my only home tonight. Now I'm just wondering how we know where we belong. Is it in a photograph, or a DASHBOARD poet's song? Will I have missed my chance to right some ancient wrong, Should I find myself between here and gone?
Mary Chapin Carpenter - "Between Here And Gone"
Lots of good words in this one. Take your pick:
ancient...lure...poet...gravity
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Post by Trix on Apr 10, 2006 21:55:51 GMT -6
I am surrendering to the gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live... I choose to live...
"Gravity" - A Perfect Circle
Next: unknown
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Post by Siren on Apr 11, 2006 15:36:09 GMT -6
Hi, Trix! Thanks for that word. Gives me a chance to post this beauty:
"Fire and Rain" is my favorite song I say a prayer at 11:11 I could watch old movies all night long I'm not sure about hell, but I know there's a heaven Sometimes I feel so alone it scares me I talk in my sleep but there's no one to hear me
Unknown I don't want to be unknown The little things that make me who I am I need to share I need to know that someone cares That I drink coffee black That I sing when I drive That I sleep with the TV on More than anything I don't want to be unknown
I love September when leaves turn gold I get nervous in crowded places Someday I want to see San Francisco I'm bad with names, but remember faces I need more than a kiss, more than a lover I'm a world that's waiting to be discovered
Unknown I don't want to be unknown The little things that make me who I am I need to share I need to know that someone cares That I write down my dreams That I love when it rains I burn candles when I'm alone More than anything I don't want to be unknown More than anything No one wants to be unknown
"Unknown" by Chely Wright (btw, she's still single)
Again, lots of good words: coffee..leaves ...San Francisco...candles..September Pick one!
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Post by Phalon on Apr 11, 2006 23:51:31 GMT -6
"...But you gave away the things you loved And one of them was me I had some dreams They were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee and....
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you?"
You're So Vain ~ Carly Simon
Clouds
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Post by lolapunk on Apr 12, 2006 9:29:32 GMT -6
Both Sides Now...Joni Mitchell
Bows and flows of angel hair and ice cream castles in the air And feather canyons everywhere, I’ve looked at clouds that way. But now they only block the sun, they rain and snow on everyone. So many things I would have done but clouds got in my way.
I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now, From up and down, and still somehow It’s cloud illusions I recall. I really don’t know clouds at all.
canyons
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Post by lolapunk on Apr 12, 2006 9:30:36 GMT -6
And LOL, Siren, thanks for giving us choices to make sure we don't get stuck again.
Oh, and touching lyrics from Chely Wright.
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Post by Siren on Apr 12, 2006 20:59:34 GMT -6
Joni and Carly. Choice. Well done, ladies! Yeah, well, Lo - ya do what ya gotta do. I'll fill those CANYONS in your soul Like a river lead you home And I'll walk a step behind In the shadows so you shine Just ask it will be done And I will PROVE my love Until you're sure that I'm the one Gary Allan - "The One" next word: prove
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Post by fallenangel on Apr 20, 2006 11:09:40 GMT -6
I May Know The Word: Natalie Merchant
If I'm on my knees I'm begging now if I'm on my knees groping in the dark I'd be praying for deliverance from the night into the day
but it's all grey here it's all grey to me
I may know the word but not say it this may be the time but I might waste it this may be the hour something move me someone prove me wrong before night comes with indifference
next word : night
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Post by lolapunk on Apr 20, 2006 15:45:22 GMT -6
Gonna run in the night hide when ever it's light Gonna run in the night like a thief
'Run Like a Thief' great old ('75) Bonnie Raitt
thief
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Post by Siren on Apr 20, 2006 20:02:36 GMT -6
Hola, chica!
I fall for sweet talk, good lies, Up-against-the-wall goodbyes. I'm a victim of a love I can't deny. I fall for sweet talk, good lies; Like a THIEF, you've ROBBED me blind. I'm a victim of a love I can't deny.
"Sweet Talk & Good Lies" - Heather Myles
next word: robbed
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Apr 29, 2006 17:02:55 GMT -6
The Ballad of Jesse James- Van Morrison Jesse james was a man And he killed many men He robbed the glendale train And he took from the richer And he gave that to the poorer He’d a hand and a heart and a brain
Oh jesse had a wife to mourn for his life Three children they were so brave But that dirty little coward That shot mr. howard Has laid jesse james in his grave
(instrumental)
On wednesday night When the moon was shining bright They robbed that glendale train And the folks from miles about (yeah they can) They all said without a doubt It was done by her frankie and jesse james (yes it was)
Oh jessie had a wife, to mourn for his life Three children they were so brave But that dirty little coward That shot mr. howard Has laid (poor) jesse james in his grave
(instrumental)
Well the people held their breath When they heard about jesse’s death (yeah) And they wondered how poor jesse came to die (how did he die? ) It was one of his guys, called little robert ford And he shot jessie james on the sly
Oh jessie had a wife to mourn for his life Three children they were so brave But that dirty little coward That shot mr. howard Has laid jesse james in his grave Has laid poor jesse in his grave He laid jesse james in his grave
train
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Post by Siren on Apr 29, 2006 20:00:19 GMT -6
I'm lying in the rubble, cinders , smoke, and ash My heart's still pounding from the impact of the crash I can see tomorrow's HEADLINEs, "Heart Broke From Blind Devotion" Just another victim of a TRAINwreck of emotion
Lorrie Morgan - "Trainwreck of Emotion"
next word: headline
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Post by Phalon on May 4, 2006 23:54:39 GMT -6
Headlines ~ Alice Cooper
Do a show Save a child Raise a million bucks That'll last a while Fight at parties
Buy a horse Lose a couple Win that big divorce
I wanna be in the headlines Anything to be in the headlines
Saw my chance Made my break Took the biggest float In the Rose parade Got jailed No disgrace A hundred million people Saw my face
Called a conference With the press Announced my marriage plans In a wedding dress Climb a building At six-below On New Year's Eve Without a stitch of clothes
I wanna be in the headlines Anything to be in the headlines As long as they spell my name right I hope that they catch my best side
Popped out From a cake At the President's ball What a big mistake Fifty guns Aimed at me I was nearly killed But what publicity Nominated Something big Stole the hottest scene Says the Globe And Trib Porno movie Comes to light But I was starving then So that's alright
I wanna be in the headlines Anything to be in the headlines
As long as the spell my name right Hope that they catch my best side Keep my sidewalk status star bright Feel free to walk on me tonight Just don't spit on me.
Headlines, headlines, Headlines, headlines, Headlines, headlines, Headlines.
next word: sidewalk
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