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I'll find somewhere, where they don't care, who I am.
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This one is my favorite one.
This is me and grandma in the summer sun All dressed up the day we said our vows. You can't tell it here but it was hot that June And that rose was red and her eyes were blue And just look at that smile I was so proud. That's the story of my life Right there in black and white If it looks like we were scared to death Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other You should've seen it in color. Jamey Johnson- In Color |
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Anothe verse from In Color...
I said grandpa whats this picture here Its all black and white It ain't real clear is that you there? He said yeah I was eleven Times were tough back in '35 That's me and uncle Joe just tryin' to survive A cotton farm, in a great depression. If it looks like we were scared to death Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other You should've seen it in color. I love this song because its reminds me of my dad and my uncles and aunts. They are no longer here and Ive been passed down an ol rag tag black and white photo album.... ....its seen its better days and has been reduced to torn pages in a box but I love it. |
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I thought this was all about 1 or 2 lines from a song. Not half a song. I said kind of all I need to say in one short line from my favorite singer.
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I thought this was all about 1 or 2 lines from a song. Not half a song. I said kind of all I need to say in one short line from my favorite singer. Did the OP say "What are 1 or 2 lines from your favorite song?" ? Nah.... |
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Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day Getting lost within myself Nothing matters no one else I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me Need the end to set me free Things are not what they used to be Missing one inside of me Deathly lost, this can't be real Cannot stand this hell I feel Emptiness is filing me To the point of agony Growing darkness taking dawn I was me, but now He's gone No one but me can save myself, but it to late Now I can't think, think why I should even try Yesterday seems as though it never existed Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye |
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Anothe verse from In Color... I said grandpa whats this picture here Its all black and white It ain't real clear is that you there? He said yeah I was eleven Times were tough back in '35 That's me and uncle Joe just tryin' to survive A cotton farm, in a great depression. If it looks like we were scared to death Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other You should've seen it in color. I love this song because its reminds me of my dad and my uncles and aunts. They are no longer here and Ive been passed down an ol rag tag black and white photo album.... ....its seen its better days and has been reduced to torn pages in a box but I love it. This album is BEAUTIFUL. It should be laminated or something... |
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This album is BEAUTIFUL. It should be
Thank you. Ive been saying I would do something special with it...but when I took possession of it, it was as is...kinda like a weird family tradition lol.
laminated or something... Im sure one day Ill fix it up. |
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"Voices"
You could say I'm a little bit crazy You could call me insane Walkin' 'round with all these whispers Runnin' 'round here in my brain I just can't help but hear 'em Man, I can't avoid it I hear voices I hear voices like My dad sayin', "Work that job But don't work your life away" And mama tellin' me to drop some cash In the offerin' plate on Sunday And granddad sayin', "You can have a few But don't ever cross that line" Yeah, I hear voices all the time Turns out I'm pretty dang lucky For all that good advice Those hard-to-find words of wisdom Holed up here in my mind And just when I've lost my way Or I've got too many choices I hear voices I hear voices like My dad sayin', "Quit that team And you'd be a quitter for the rest of your life" And mama tellin' me to say a prayer Every time I lay down at night And grandma sayin', "If you find the one You better treat her right" Yeah, I hear voices all the time Sometimes I try to ignore 'em But I thank God for 'em 'Cause they made me who I am My dad sayin', "Work that job But don't work your life away" And mama tellin' me to drop some cash In the offerin' plate on Sunday And granddad sayin', "You can have a few But don't ever cross that line" Yeah, I hear voices all the time Yeah, I hear voices all the time All the time |
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Anothe verse from In Color... I said grandpa whats this picture here Its all black and white It ain't real clear is that you there? He said yeah I was eleven Times were tough back in '35 That's me and uncle Joe just tryin' to survive A cotton farm, in a great depression. If it looks like we were scared to death Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other You should've seen it in color. I love this song because its reminds me of my dad and my uncles and aunts. They are no longer here and Ive been passed down an ol rag tag black and white photo album.... ....its seen its better days and has been reduced to torn pages in a box but I love it. I am the keeper of the photographs in my family also |
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And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again |
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Anothe verse from In Color... I said grandpa whats this picture here Its all black and white It ain't real clear is that you there? He said yeah I was eleven Times were tough back in '35 That's me and uncle Joe just tryin' to survive A cotton farm, in a great depression. If it looks like we were scared to death Like a couple of kids just trying to save each other You should've seen it in color. I love this song because its reminds me of my dad and my uncles and aunts. They are no longer here and Ive been passed down an ol rag tag black and white photo album.... ....its seen its better days and has been reduced to torn pages in a box but I love it. I am the keeper of the photographs in my family also |
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All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am So many stories of where I've been And how I got to where I am But these stories don't mean anything When you've got no one to tell them to It's true, I was made for you The Story Brandie Carlile |
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My girl. My girl! Don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night In the pines In the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through |
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My girl. My girl! Don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night In the pines In the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through |
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The Sinicate...
Why tell me why |
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Oh, Pat and Jim should take a pole, right up their saintly glory hole... Jesus Thinks You're a Jerk. By Frank Zappa
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Edited by
Desire_16
on
Thu 03/24/16 08:44 PM
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So we'll piss off the neighbours
In the place that feels the tears The place to lose your fears Yeah, reckless behavior A place that is so pure, so dirty and raw In the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day ****ing and fighting on It's our paradise and it's our war zone It's our paradise and it's our war zone "Pillow Talk" |
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There ain't no body
who would give a nickel for what I am worth Don't look now I have got the blues |
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You gave me a reason for my being
And I love what I'm feelin' You gave me a meaning to my life Yes, I've gone beyond existing And it all began when I met you When I Met You - Apo Hiking Society |
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