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Post by miket on Jul 7, 2021 10:29:51 GMT -5
Every time I stare into the sun Trying to find a reason to go on All I ever get is burned and blind Until the sky bleeds the pouring rain
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Post by miket on Jul 7, 2021 16:58:29 GMT -5
That crowd, though...
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Post by RickB on Jul 7, 2021 18:44:09 GMT -5
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Post by parfive on Jul 8, 2021 1:58:21 GMT -5
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Post by miket on Jul 8, 2021 11:34:12 GMT -5
She says it's only in my head She says, shh, I know it's only in my head But the girl on the car in the parking lot Says, Man, you should try to take a shot Can't you see my walls are crumbling?
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Post by miket on Jul 8, 2021 15:02:34 GMT -5
Any love is good lovin' So I took what I could get Yes, I took what I could get And then, and then, and then She looked at me with them big brown eyes And said, You ain't seen nothin' yet
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Post by miket on Jul 8, 2021 15:13:54 GMT -5
She calls me from the cold Just when I was low Feeling short of stable All that she intends And all she keeps inside Isn't on the label She says she's ashamed Can she take me for a while? Can I be a friend? We'll forget the past Or maybe I'm not able And I break at the bend
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Post by miket on Jul 9, 2021 15:23:00 GMT -5
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Post by mohs on Jul 9, 2021 17:34:02 GMT -5
ya wanna piece of my heart ya better start form the start
ya wanna roll ya gatta let it show
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Post by amygdule on Jul 9, 2021 18:53:44 GMT -5
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Post by amygdule on Jul 9, 2021 19:09:56 GMT -5
Still rolling stones
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Post by amygdule on Jul 9, 2021 23:02:18 GMT -5
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Post by amygdule on Jul 9, 2021 23:13:00 GMT -5
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Post by amygdule on Jul 9, 2021 23:18:09 GMT -5
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Post by Rockindad on Jul 10, 2021 7:02:51 GMT -5
Love the song Mike, but being in a crowd like that...no thanks!
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Post by Rockindad on Jul 10, 2021 7:05:15 GMT -5
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Post by rockjunquie on Jul 10, 2021 10:31:22 GMT -5
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Post by mohs on Jul 10, 2021 11:18:18 GMT -5
Hold on Waits
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Post by mohs on Jul 10, 2021 19:13:01 GMT -5
just a walk in the park So, I just did me some talkin' to the sun And I said I didn't like the way he got things done Sleepin' on the job Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin Billy Joe Thomas August 7, 1942 – May 29, 2021
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Post by mohs on Jul 10, 2021 19:45:27 GMT -5
listen to rain whistle by
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