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<-- doesn't 4:20.. but I'll smoke some salvia.. LOL hi Justyn time nice to see you bro... you are gonna smoke some what??? |
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Got room for one more? yes, there is always room for one more... as long as everyone stays on their side of the hot tub like John Grannithands requested... |
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mornin everyone
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Good Morning There John
Good To see you Buddy i have a post for you i am sending now in your thread... |
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ok babygirl,ty
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John You are the best of the best...
Give my love to Little Grannithands, too please |
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Circle Round The Sun
By James Taylor Now, I love my baby And she's bound to love me some Yes, I love my baby And she's bound to love me some Now, she throws her arms around me Like a circle around the sun I lay down last night, Lord Just to try to take my rest I lay down last night, Lord I was trying to take my rest But my thoughts they just kept wandering Like the wild geese in the west Now I know that sunrise, sunrise It's gonna shine in my back yard someday I said I know that sunrise, sunrise, sunrise It's gonna shine in my back yard someday And that wind just bound to rise up Gonna blow, blow all my blues away Hey, I love my baby And she's bound to love me some Hear me say that I love my baby And she's bound to love me some Now, she throws her arms around me Just like a circle around the sun |
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Long ago and far away
James Taylor Long ago a young man sits and plays his waiting game But things are not the same it seems as in such tender dreams Slowly passing sailing ships and Sunday afternoon Like people on the moon I see are things not meant to be? Where do those golden rainbows end? Why is this song so sad? Dreaming the dreams I've dreamed my friend Loving the love I love To love is just a word I've heard when things are being said Stories my poor head has told me cannot stand the cold And in between what might have been and what has come to pass A misbegotten guess alas and bits of broken glass. Where do your golden rainbows end? Why is this song I sing so sad? Dreaming the dreams I dream my friend Loving the love I love to love to love to love |
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Woman's Gotta Have It
B. Womack - D. Carter - L. Cooke performed by Mr. James Taylor Once upon a time a good friend of mine Told me to tell y'all what I say today Do the things that keep a smile on her face Say the words that make her feel better ev'ry day You bet you better keep on you Ps and Qs If you don't the woman you can easily lose. Oh, I had a love, a true love and I lost it No one seems to understand about the pain that it cost me Woman's got to have it I believe that I should know She's got to know that she's needed around When you kiss her You got to make her feel it everyday, boy She's got to know that she's not walking on shaky ground Think it over Don't take for granted the smile upon her face Check a little bit closer, you might find a tear trace Maybe the little girl never said a mumbling word But she's got to know that her voice is heard Oh, I had a love, it was a true love and I lost it Now I'm suffering all this pain that the true love cost me A woman's got to have it I believe She's got to know that she's that she's needed around When you kiss her You got to let her feel it everyday, boy She's got to know that she's not walking on shaky ground So if you've got a love And maybe you've got eyes to keep her You've got to give her what she wants when she wants it Where she wants it (all right) How she wants it And every doggone time she thinks she needs it Your woman needs it The same as mine A woman got to have it From time to time |
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HOWDY my darlin' Miss V.
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Greetings Wild Bill
how nice of you to cruise on by how did you do in your pool tournament? i have to get some dinner and will check back soon... here light this up while i am gone or pass it, please, okay? ... thanks babe |
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From the album
Days of Future Passed by the Moody Blues Evening) Time To Get Away (John Lodge) Evening has come to pass, The time of day doesn't last. Evening, has earning its place today, I'm tired of working away. Working, living, it brings, Only way to have those things. Toiling has born too many tears, Turn 'round all those past years. Evening time to get away. Evening time to get away. Evening time to get away. 'Til next day. Live all you people, you can see where you're at, It doesn't really matter, so it can't be bad. Live all you people, you can't see where you're at, It doesn't really matter, so it can't be bad. Evening time to get away. Evening time to get away. Evening: The Sun Set (Michael Pinder) When the sun goes down, and the clouds all frown, Night has begun for the sunset. See it with your eyes, Earth's re-energized, By the sun's rays everyday. Take a look out there, planets everywhere. When the sun goes down, and the clouds all frown, Night has begun for the sunset. Shadows on the ground, never make a sound, Fading away in the sunset. Night has now become day for everyone. I can see it all, from this great height, I can feel the sun, slipping out of sight. And the world still goes on, through the night. Twilight Time (Ray Thomas) Twilight time, to dream awhile, Unveils a deepening blue. As fantasy strides, over colourfull skies, The form disappearing from view. In twilight time, dream with me awhile. A nightingale plays a dark mellow phrase, Of notes that are rich and so true. An aerial display by the firefly brigade, Dancing to tunes no one knew. In twilight time, dream with me awhile. In twilight time, dream with me awhile. Building castles in the air, Whistling to the wind. As nature bows down her head, See what tomorrow brings. In twilight time, dream with me awhile. Bats take to wing like puppets on string, Prancing through cool evening air. In a sightless glide, no reason to hide From the ray of the sun's blinding stare. In twilight time, dream with me awhile. In twilight time, dream with me awhile. The Night: Nights In White Satin (Justin Hayward) Nights in white satin, never reaching the end, Letters I've written, never meaning to send. Beauty I'd always missed, with these eyes before, Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore. 'Cos I love you, yes I love you, oh how I love you. Gazing at people, some hand in hand, Just what I'm going through they can't understand. Some try to tell me, thoughts they cannot defend, Just what you want to be, you will be in the end. And I love you, yes I love you, Oh how I love you, oh how I love you. Nights in white satin, never reaching the end, Letters I've written, never meaning to send. Beauty I'd always missed, with these eyes before, Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore. 'Cos I love you, yes I love you, Oh how I love you, oh how I love you. 'Cos I love you, yes I love you, Oh how I love you, oh how I love you. Late Lament (Graeme Edge) Breathe deep the gathering gloom, Watch lights fade from every room. Bedsitter people look back and lament, Another day's useless energy spent. Impassioned lovers wrestle as one, Lonely man cries for love and has none. New mother picks up and suckles her son, Senior citizens wish they were young. Cold hearted orb that rules the night, Removes the colours from our sight. Red is grey and yellow white, But we decide which is right. And which is an illusion??? |
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Thanks Mis V.
When ya get back check out my post in jokes. Subject huntin' |
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pretty funny
redneck wild bill you are hilarious |
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Evenin' y'all
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Good Evening Ruth
getting ready to light up here you go |
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Evenin' Vanessa
Bless your heart.. just what I needed Thank you |
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<~~~
Great thread you guys! All I can say is WOW! You all seem "real". You know what I mean? Thank you for that... |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Mon 12/10/07 10:19 PM
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"Real" is all relative
yes, i am quite real to many people on a few levels perhaps though i am more of a dream within a dream~*^*^*^*~ on the edge of the elusive lunatic fringe the obscure cosmic wanderers of the universe traveling in higher realms of consciousness using astral travel rather than conventional*!*!*!* |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Mon 12/10/07 10:21 PM
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i am a feisty fairy angel flitting & fluttering
through the deep emerald evergreen forest spreading love light & glad tidings of peace |
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