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| Topic: Dear diary......omg another diary!!! - part 23 | |
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<<<<<------ sticky fingers......
 
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Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone.
Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so no one could take him down. He had no money, oooh no good at home. He walked the streets a soldier and he fought the world alone And now it's 18 and life You got it 18 and life you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go (repeat above) Tequila in his heartbeat, His veins burned gasoline. It kept his motor running but it never kept him clean. They say he loved adventure, "Ricky's the wild one." He married trouble and had a courtship with a gun. Bang Bang Shoot 'em up, The party never ends. You can't think of dying when the bottle's your best friend And now it's chorus "Accidents will happen" they all heard Ricky say He fired his six-shot to the wind that blew a child away. chorus  |
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 dEAR DIARY........I'll take 80s hair bands for $1000 Alex!!!
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Oh wait!!! Maybe I already did!!!
   
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shushhhhhhh Muriel!!! Youre terrible!!!
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smoke on the water fire in the sky
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I've got sunshine on a cloudy day When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I guess you'll say What can make me feel this way My girl my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I've got so much honey The bees envy me I've got a sweeter song Than the birds in the tree Well I guess you say What can make me feel this way My girl My girl Talkin' 'bout my girl Yeah Yeah I don't need no money Fortune or fame I've got all the riches Baby One man can claim Well I guess you say What can make me feel this way It's my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I've got sunshine on a cloudy day With my girl, I even got the month of May My girl Talkin' 'bout my girl Talkin' 'bout Talkin' 'bout My girl My Girl I've got sunshine on a cloudy day When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I guess you'll say What can make me feel this way My girl my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I've got so much honey The bees envy me I've got a sweeter song Than the birds in the tree Well I guess you say What can make me feel this way My girl My girl Talkin' 'bout my girl Yeah Yeah I don't need no money Fortune or fame I've got all the riches Baby One man can claim Well I guess you say What can make me feel this way It's my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I've got sunshine on a cloudy day With my girl, I even got the month of May My girl Talkin' 'bout my girl Talkin' 'bout Talkin' 'bout My girl My Girl I've got sunshine on a cloudy day When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I guess you'll say What can make me feel this way My girl my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I've got so much honey The bees envy me I've got a sweeter song Than the birds in the tree Well I guess you say What can make me feel this way My girl My girl Talkin' 'bout my girl Yeah Yeah I don't need no money Fortune or fame I've got all the riches Baby One man can claim Well I guess you say What can make me feel this way It's my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I've got sunshine on a cloudy day With my girl, I even got the month of May My girl Talkin' 'bout my girl Talkin' 'bout Talkin' 'bout My girl My Girl I've got sunshine on a cloudy day When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I guess you'll say What can make me feel this way My girl my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I've got so much honey The bees envy me I've got a sweeter song Than the birds in the tree Well I guess you say What can make me feel this way My girl My girl Talkin' 'bout my girl Yeah Yeah I don't need no money Fortune or fame I've got all the riches Baby One man can claim Well I guess you say What can make me feel this way It's my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl I've got sunshine on a cloudy day With my girl, I even got the month of May My girl Talkin' 'bout my girl Talkin' 'bout Talkin' 'bout My girl My Girl   COOL
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Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone. Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so no one could take him down. He had no money, oooh no good at home. He walked the streets a soldier and he fought the world alone And now it's 18 and life You got it 18 and life you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go (repeat above) Tequila in his heartbeat, His veins burned gasoline. It kept his motor running but it never kept him clean. They say he loved adventure, "Ricky's the wild one." He married trouble and had a courtship with a gun. Bang Bang Shoot 'em up, The party never ends. You can't think of dying when the bottle's your best friend And now it's chorus "Accidents will happen" they all heard Ricky say He fired his six-shot to the wind that blew a child away. chorus NICE
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little child
dry your crying eyes how can I explain the fear you feel inside cause you were born into this evil world where mas is killing man and no one knows just why what we have become just look what we have done all that we destroyed you must build again when the children cry let them know we tried cause when the children sing then the new world begins little child you must show the way to a better day for all the young cause you were born for all the world to see taht we all can live with love and peace no more presidents and all the wars will end one united world under god when the children cry let them know we tried cause when the children sing then the new world begins what we have become just look what we have done all that we destroyed you must build again no more presidents and all the wars will end one united world under god when the children cry let them know we tried when the children fight let them know it ain't right when the children pray let them know the way cause when the children sing then the new world begins 
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little child dry your crying eyes how can I explain the fear you feel inside cause you were born into this evil world where mas is killing man and no one knows just why what we have become just look what we have done all that we destroyed you must build again when the children cry let them know we tried cause when the children sing then the new world begins little child you must show the way to a better day for all the young cause you were born for all the world to see taht we all can live with love and peace no more presidents and all the wars will end one united world under god when the children cry let them know we tried cause when the children sing then the new world begins what we have become just look what we have done all that we destroyed you must build again no more presidents and all the wars will end one united world under god when the children cry let them know we tried when the children fight let them know it ain't right when the children pray let them know the way cause when the children sing then the new world begins
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Dear diary........Is a mirror mirror following me???
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Dear diary.......there must be some guitar players here!!!
or maybe singers???
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<----plays keyboard, tambourine.........and heaven forbid.........
THE CLARINET!!!
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me
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Dear diary........Is a mirror mirror following me??? I play guitar an piano an I have a mandolin but cant make good noise with it yet........
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As I was going over the Kilmagenny mountain
I saw with captain Farrell and his money he was counting. I first produced my pistol, and then produced my rapier. I Said stand and deliver, for I am a bold deceiver, Kertos{je: musha ring dumma do damma da ( tai jotain ) whack for my daddy 'ol whack for my daddy 'ol there's whiskey in the jar I counted out his money, and it made a pretty penny. I put it in my pocket and I brought it home to Marley. She said and she swore, that she never would leave me, but the devil take the women, for they never can be easy Kertos{e, elikk{ Chorus I went into my chamber, for to take a slumber, I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder. But Jenny took my charges and she filled them up with water, and send for captain Farrel to be ready for the slaughter. Chorus It was early in the morning, before I rose to travel, the guards were all around me and likewise captain Farrel. I first produced my pistol, for she stole away my rapier, but I couldn't shoot the water so a prisoner I was taken. Chorus If anyone can aid me, it's my brother in the army, if I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney. And if he'll come and save me, we'll go roving near Kilkenny, and I swear he'll treat me better than me darling sportling Jenny Chorus Now some men take delight in the drinking and the roving, but others take delight in the gambling and the smoking. But I take delight in the juice of the barley, and courting pretty Jenny in the morning bright and early <------CAN play the marraccas and ummmmmmm a little guitar but not enough to say I can....... |
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me
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<-------in complete music mode now!!!
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me I sing.....used to sing at a blues bar for awhile with 3 different bands and I jam with a couple of buddies at parties and what not......not much range but can wail like joe cocker
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<<-- munchie mode.....
I'm hungry ,had frozen pizza for dinner......
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