What Is Your Favorite Line From A Song?
#16
Posted 17 May 2007 - 11:04 AM
I would find a way
I'd take back those words
that hurt you and you'd stay
----Cher
Well these boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots
are gonna walk all over you
---Nancy Sinatra
Gotta love the oldies.
#17
Posted 17 May 2007 - 11:34 AM
#18
Posted 17 May 2007 - 11:43 AM
#19
Posted 17 May 2007 - 11:51 AM
Oh yeah! The best show ever. I've seen them so many times I've nearly lost count, including out of the country shows like POPMART (yes from the DVD, I was there) & Vertigo both in Mexico City.
#20
Posted 17 May 2007 - 12:45 PM
Ah, people don't you understand
A child needs your helping hand;
He's going to be an angry young man some day.
Oh, take a look at you and me,
Are we too blind to see?
Do we simply turn our heads
And look the other way?
.............
............
Then one night in desperation,
The young man breaks away.
He buys a gun and steals a car;
He tries to run but he doesn't get far,
and his mama cries
.............
........
And as a young man dies on a cold and grey chicago morning,
Another little baby child is born
In the ghetto
And his mama cries
-Elvis
#21
Posted 17 May 2007 - 01:44 PM
"Do you like pina coladas
and getting caught in the rain"
Now that song will be stuck in your head.
AAAAAGGGHHHH!!!! I hate this song! Bad form, Mr. Waysrite...bad form!!!
#22
Posted 17 May 2007 - 11:15 PM
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold...
and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows
if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get
what she came for.
...and it makes me wonder.
#23
Posted 18 May 2007 - 04:37 AM
"Do you like pina coladas
and getting caught in the rain"
Now that song will be stuck in your head.
Ahhhhh!! CURSE YOU AL!
I didn't want to have to break out the heavy artillary, but you forced my hand:
Banana fanna fo-fal
Me my mo-mal
Al!
Sinatra "Here's to the Losers"
#24
Posted 18 May 2007 - 06:51 AM
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold...
and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows
if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get
what she came for.
...and it makes me wonder.
I prefer the same music played to:
Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale,
a tale of a fateful trip
that started from this tropic port
aboard this tiny ship...
#25
Posted 18 May 2007 - 06:53 AM
It's a small world, after all!
It's a small world, after all!
It's a small world, after all!
It's a small, small world.
We could not be doing this without you.
Much love and gratitude.
#26
Posted 18 May 2007 - 07:18 AM
Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was white as snow.
And everywhere that Mary went she threw it out the window.
The window. The window. The seconds story window.
With a heave and a ho and a mighty throw, she threw it out the window.
Yankee Doodle went to London, just to ride a pony.
Stuck a feather in his cap and threw it out the window.
The window. The window. The seconds story window.
With a heave and a ho and a mighty throw, he threw it out the window.
(I know PETA's going to douse me in fake blood for that one)
Sinatra "Here's to the Losers"
#27
Posted 18 May 2007 - 07:37 AM
I didn't want to have to break out the heavy artillary, but you forced my hand:
Banana fanna fo-fal
Me my mo-mal
Al!
You go, ngilbert!! Take that, Al!
Normally I would not believe in such heavy-handed tactics...but he brought it on himself!
#28
Posted 18 May 2007 - 07:39 AM
Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was white as snow.
And everywhere that Mary went she threw it out the window.
The window. The window. The seconds story window.
With a heave and a ho and a mighty throw, she threw it out the window.
Yankee Doodle went to London, just to ride a pony.
Stuck a feather in his cap and threw it out the window.
The window. The window. The seconds story window.
With a heave and a ho and a mighty throw, he threw it out the window.
(I know PETA's going to douse me in fake blood for that one)
See...now there I always thought boy scouts were supposed to be fine, upstanding members of the community...and all the while, singing songs about tossing livestock out of windows!! The shame!!
#29
Posted 18 May 2007 - 07:41 AM
♫ Then I'll (censored) on your (censored) ♫
♫ Then we'll (censored) (censored) (censored) ♫
♫ Till the early morn' ♫
♫ And then I'll (censored) (censored) (censored) (censored) (censored) ♫
#30
Posted 18 May 2007 - 08:46 AM
close to New Orleans,
way back up in the woods
among the evergreens,
there stand a country cabin
made of clay and wood,
where lives a young country boy
named Johnny B. Goode,
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