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Post by Siren on May 31, 2011 5:11:32 GMT -6
from "My Favorite Memory" by Merle Haggard
The FIRST time we met is a FAVORITE memory of mine. They say time changes all it pertains to But your memory is stronger than time. I guess everything does change except what you choose to recall. But baby, you are my favorite memory of all
next: FIRST
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Post by Paladin on May 31, 2011 18:51:49 GMT -6
Step by Step ~ The Crests
Word by word we had a lover's talk One word led to another and then Then in no time we're up to ten My heart knew it was gonna fall in love
First step, a sweet hello Second step, my heart's aglow
Next: Second
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Post by fallenangel on May 31, 2011 21:36:12 GMT -6
Second Chance ~ Shinedown
This is my life I hope they understand I'm not angry, I'm just saying Sometimes goodbye is a second chance
next : Chance
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Post by Phalon on Jun 1, 2011 4:50:15 GMT -6
from "Shine Down" by Godsmack
Shine down, don't take it away from me, no And I know you know how, yeah Shine down, just give me a chance to feel it It's taken forever to get me off the ground
next word: ground
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Post by stepper on Jun 1, 2011 19:53:35 GMT -6
Fire and Rain ~ James Taylor
Been walking my mind to an easy time my back turned towards the sun Lord knows when the cold wind blows it'll turn your head around Well, there's hours of time on the telephone line to talk about things to come Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground
Next: Machine(s) (It was a favorite of mine in a time when music was nearly the only entertainment I could afford.)
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Post by Phalon on Jun 1, 2011 21:29:25 GMT -6
from "Psychotron" by Megadeth
Burning inside Godspeed in glide Battle plan running A killing machine Just downright mean And forever cunning Maybe not a mutant, maybe a man
next word: cunning
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Post by stepper on Jun 2, 2011 19:50:07 GMT -6
Les Miserables ~ Master of the House
Master of the house? Isn't worth me spit! `Comforter, philosopher' and lifelong sh1t! Cunning little brain, regular Voltaire Thinks he's quite a lover but there's not much there What a cruel trick of nature landed me with such a louse God knows how I've lasted living with this b@stard in the house!
Next: cruel
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Post by Siren on Jun 2, 2011 20:24:44 GMT -6
from "Cruel Summer" by Bananarama
It's a cruel, CRUEL summer Leaving me here on my OWN It's a cruel, cruel summer Now you've gone
next: own
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Post by Phalon on Jun 3, 2011 3:57:22 GMT -6
from "Darkness" by Disturbed
Darkness cover me Deny everything Slowly walk away To breathe again On my own
next word: cover
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Post by stepper on Jun 4, 2011 17:58:48 GMT -6
First thing that comes to mind...
Cover Of The Rolling Stone Lyrics - Dr. Hook
We take all kinds of pills To give us all kinds of thrills But the thrill we've never known, Is the thrill that'll git 'cha When you get your picture On the cover of The Rolling Stone
Next: Rolling
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Post by Phalon on Jun 4, 2011 19:53:30 GMT -6
from "I Am The Highway" by Audioslave
I am not your rolling wheels I am the highway I am not your carpet ride I am the sky I am not your blowing wind I am the lightning I am not your autumn moon I am the night, the night..
next word: ride
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Post by stepper on Jun 4, 2011 21:45:15 GMT -6
Ghost Riders In The Sky ~ Johnny Cash
As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name If you want to save your soul from Hell a-riding on our range Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride Trying to catch the Devil's herd, across these endless skies
Next: Endless
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Post by Siren on Jun 5, 2011 20:14:03 GMT -6
from "Endless Sleep" by Jody Reynolds
The night was black, rain fallin' down Looked for my baby, she was nowhere around Traced her footsteps down to the shore Afraid she was gone forever more
I looked at the sea and it seemed to say “I took your baby from you away." I heard a voice cryin' in the deep “Come join me, baby, in my ENDLESS SLEEP."
next: sleep
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Post by Phalon on Jun 6, 2011 3:57:39 GMT -6
from "Vitiman" by Incubus
I'm born I'm alive I breathe In a moment or two I realize, That this sphere upon which I reside, Is asleep upon its feet. Should I go back to sleep?
next word: realize
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Post by stepper on Jun 6, 2011 19:50:49 GMT -6
Lying Eyes ~ The Eagles
You can't hide your lyin' eyes And your smile is a thin disguise I thought by now you'd realize There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes
Next: ain't
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Post by Siren on Jun 7, 2011 6:49:20 GMT -6
Ain't No Good Chain Gang - Waylon Jennings
There AIN'T no good in an EVIL-hearted woman And I ain't cut out to be no Jesse James And you don't go writing hot checks down in Mississippi And there ain't no good chain gang
next: evil
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Post by stepper on Jun 7, 2011 19:06:24 GMT -6
Trapped ~ Bruce Springsteen
Seems like I'm caught up in your trap again Seems like I'll be wearing the same old chains Good will conquer Evil
Next: Chains
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Post by Phalon on Jun 8, 2011 11:36:13 GMT -6
From one of those favorite classic Fleetwood Mac songs: The Chain
Listen to the wind blow, watch the sun rise
Run in the shadows Damn your love, damn your lies
And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying you would never break the chain And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying you would never break the chain
next word: rise
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Post by stepper on Jun 8, 2011 20:21:02 GMT -6
The Rumours album was good listening - still is.
When Sunny Gets Blue ~ Jan and Dean
The memories come back And pretty dreams rise up Where the other dreams fell through Hurry up new love, hurry here Kiss away each lonely tear
Next: hurry
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Post by Siren on Jun 9, 2011 7:02:51 GMT -6
Oh my oldest sister wore out at least one LP of "Rumors". I never hear anything from that album that I don't think of her.
from "You Can't Hurry Love" by The Supremes and, later, Phil Collins. The Dixie Chicks covered it (reluctantly) for the "Runaway Bride" soundtrack.
But Mama said, you can't HURRY love No, you'll just have to wait She said, love don't come easy It's a game of give and take I can't hurry love, no, you'll just have to wait Just TRUST, give it time, no matter how long it takes
next: trust
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Post by stepper on Jun 9, 2011 18:13:07 GMT -6
The Voice ~ The Moody Blues
Make a promise take a vow. And trust your feelings it's easy now. Understand The Voice within. And feel a change already beginning
Next: Voice
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Post by Phalon on Jun 10, 2011 4:15:47 GMT -6
from "Doesn't Remind Me of Anything" by Audioslave
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars 'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything I like playing in the sand; what's mine is ours If it doesn't remind me of anything
next word: sand
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Post by stepper on Jun 10, 2011 18:53:02 GMT -6
Kokomo ~ The Beach Boys (and this other well known group)
Off the Florida Keys There's a place called Kokomo That's where you wanna go to get away from it all Bodies in the sand Tropical drink melting in your hand We'll be falling in love To the rhythm of a steel drum band Down in Kokomo
Next: Tropical
The Beach Boys
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Post by Siren on Jun 10, 2011 21:31:02 GMT -6
That's one of the great summer fantasy songs, Step. I read that when that song was big on the radio, travel agents were swamped with calls from people wanting to visit exotic "Kokomo", a tropical paradise that existed only in that song.
from "Tropical Depression" by Alan Jackson
I'm in a TROPICAL depression I've got the blue WATER blues Can't shake this loving you obsession Can't stand this sand in my shoes This forgetting you vacation Is just a fool's holiday If I can't get over you This tropical depression is gonna blow me away
next: water
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Post by Phalon on Jun 11, 2011 4:08:15 GMT -6
Oh, oh, oh! I've been to Kokomo. No, really I have, and so has Hubs. Not by choice, and not exactly an exotic tropical paradise, either. Kokomo, Indiana. I just drove through, but Hubs had the opportunity to visit. When he took the job up here, baby LX and I were still living in Kentucky until our house sold; he'd travel back and forth every weekend. On one of the trips, his car broke down outside of Kokomo, in a very rural area. A man picked him up, and took him on a tour of his farmland before dropping him off at the service station in Kokomo - the man had to switch vehicles to go into town. He was driving a tractor when he picked up Hubs.
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Of all the songs containing the word "water", I'm not sure why this one popped into my head first; I haven't heard it for decades probably, and couldn't remember who sang it.
from "Give Me Some Water" by Eddie Money
Give me some water 'cause I shot a man on the Mexican border Cool, cool water Give me some water I need a little water
next word: shot
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Post by stepper on Jun 11, 2011 9:52:28 GMT -6
I Shot The Sheriff ~ Eric Clapton
Reflexes had got the better of me And what is to be must be: Every day the bucket a-go a well, One day the bottom a-go drop out, One day the bottom a-go drop out. I say:
I - I - I - I shot the sheriff. Lord, I didn't shot the deputy. Yeah! I - I (shot the sheriff) - But I didn't shoot no deputy, yeah! No, yeah!
Next: Bucket
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Post by Phalon on Jun 12, 2011 9:08:58 GMT -6
from "There's a Hole in My Bucket" thought to originate in Germany during the 1800s, and recorded by both Burl Ives and Henry Belefonte.
There's a hole in my bucket, Dear Liza, Dear Liza, There's a hole in my bucket, Dear Liza, a hole.
next word: dear
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Post by vox on Jun 12, 2011 13:08:52 GMT -6
Moody Blues # Dear Diary
Dear diary, what a day it's been. Dear diary, it's been just like a dream. Woke up late. Wasn't where I should have been. For goodness sake what's happening to me. Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary.
It was cold outside my door. So many people by the score. Rushing around so senselessly. They don't notice there's people like me. Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary.
next: Goodness
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Post by Siren on Jun 12, 2011 20:44:55 GMT -6
from "There's a Hole in My Bucket" thought to originate in Germany during the 1800s, and recorded by both Burl Ives and Henry Belefonte. There's a hole in my bucket, Dear Liza, Dear Liza, There's a hole in my bucket, Dear Liza, a hole. next word: dear My dad used to sing that when I was a kid, Gams. from "Thank Goodness" from the Broadway musical, "Wicked" GLINDA Let's have a celebration The Glinda way! CROWD Thank Goodness! next: thank
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Post by stepper on Jun 12, 2011 22:38:14 GMT -6
Thank The Lord for the Night Time ~ Neil Diamond
I thank the Lord for the night time To forget the day
Next: Forget
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