
04-19-2008, 12:08 PM
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One Hot Mamma!
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Location: Madisonville, TN
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"Fake It" by: Seether
Whose to know if your soul will fade at all
The one you sold to fool the world
You lose your self-esteem along the way
Good god, you're coming up with reasons
Good god, you're dragging it out
Good god, it's the changing of the seasons
It feels so great, so follow me down
Fake it if your out of direction
Fake it if you don't belong
Fake it if you feel like infection
Whoa, your such a fucking hypocrite
You should know that the lies won't hide your flaws
No sense in hiding all of yours
You gave up on your dreams along the way
Good god, you're coming up with reasons
Good god, you're dragging it out
Good god, it's the changing of the seasons
It feels so great, so follow me down and just...
Fake it if your out of direction
Fake it if you don't belong
Fake it if you feel like infection
Whoa, your such a fucking hypocrite
I can fake with the best of anyone
I can fake with the best of them all
I can fake it with the best of anyone
I can fake it all
Whose to know if your soul will fade at all
The one you sold to fool the world
You lose your self-esteem along the way
Good god, you're coming up with reasons
Good god, you're dragging it out
Good god, it's the changing of the seasons
It feels so great, so follow me down and just...
Fake it if your out of direction
Fake it if you don't belong
Fake it if you feel like infection
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04-19-2008, 02:12 PM
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Shift work, hard work, tired bar
Blue-collar shirt and a baseball cap
Union Made
He's hot, sweat drops, 'round the clock
Door never locks
And the noise never stops
Not all day
Work seven to three
Three to eleven
Eleven to seven
Shift work, tough work for the busy convenience store clerk
Two feet that hurt, going insane
She's mad at some lad
Drove off and didn't pay for his gas and he won't be the last
'round the clock pain
Work seven to three
Three to eleven
Eleven to seven
Talking about a bunch of shift work
A big ol' pile of shift work
Seven to three
Three to eleven
Eleven to seven
Well i work, shift work,
Ten years man, i hated that work
Then I made a break with the money i saved
It took me to the beach to have a beer by the edge of the sea
And this 'round a clock place
I drank my money away
We partied
Seven to three
Three to eleven
Eleven to seven
Talking about a bunch of shift work
A big ol' pile of shift work
Seven to three
Three to eleven
Eleven to seven
[instrumental interlude]
Talking about a bunch of shift work
A big ol' pile of shift work
Seven to three
Three to eleven
Eleven to seven
Seven to three
Three to eleven
Eleven to seven
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04-20-2008, 11:53 AM
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pixie of the wood
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Join Date: Apr 2004
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fever
Never know how much I love you, never know how much I care
When you put your arms around me, I get a fever that's so hard to bear
You give me fever - when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight
Fever - in the the morning, fever all through the night.
Sun lights up the daytime, moon lights up the night
I light up when you call my name, and you know I'm gonna treat you right
You give me fever - when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight
Fever - in the the morning, fever all through the night.
Everybody's got the fever, that is something you all know
Fever isn't such a new thing, fever started long ago.
Romeo loved Juliet, Juliet she felt the same
When he put his arms around her, he said "Julie baby you're my flame"
Thou givest fever, when we kisseth, fever with thy flaming youth
Fever - I'm afire, fever yea I burn forsooth.
Captain Smith and Pocahontas had a very mad affair
When her Daddy tried to kill him, she said "Daddy-O don't you dare"
Give me fever - with his kisses, fever when he holds me tight
Fever - I'm his Missus, Oh daddy won't you treat him right.
Now you've listened to my story, here's the point I have made:
Chicks were born to give you fever, be it Fahrenheit or Centigrade
They give you fever - when you kiss them, fever if you live and learn
Fever - till you sizzle, what a lovely way to burn.
What a lovely way to burn.
What a lovely way to burn
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04-22-2008, 03:07 PM
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Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Six Hundred Minutes
Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Moments So Dear
Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Six Hundred Minutes
How Do you Measure - Measure A Year ?
In Daylights - In Sunsets
In Midnights - In Cups Of Coffee
In Inches - In Miles
In Laughter - In Strife
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In - Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Six Hundred Minutes
How Do You Measure
A Year In The Life
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How About Love ?
How About Love ?
How About Love ?
Measure In Love
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Seasons Of Love
Seasons Of Love
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Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Six Hundred Minutes
Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Journeys To Plan
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Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand
Six Hundred Minutes
How Do You Measure The Life
Of A Women Or A Man ?
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In Truths That She Learned
Or In Times That He Cried
In Bridges He Burned
Or The Way That She Died
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It's Time Now - To Sing out
Tho` The Story Never Ends
Let's Celebrate
Remember A Year In The Life of Friends
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Remember The Love
Remember The Love
Remember The Love
Measure
In Love
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Measure Measure Your Life In Love
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Seasons Of Love ...
Seasons Of Love
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If someone offers a penny for your thoughts and you put your two cents in, what happens to the other penny??
Don’t let the hardship of the past, take away from the joy of the present
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04-22-2008, 06:10 PM
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I love that song.
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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.
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04-22-2008, 08:59 PM
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One - U2
Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you now
You got someone to blame
You say...
One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
One love
We get to share it
Leaves you baby if you
Don't care for it
Did I disappoint you
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's...
Too late
Tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other
One...
Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come to raise the dead
Have you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
Well we
Hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other
One...life
One
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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.
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04-27-2008, 06:35 PM
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♦*♥Moderatrix♥*♦
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Join Date: Nov 2001
Location: on top of it all
Posts: 50,568
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John Waite- The Babys
I was so lonely until I met you
Told myself I'd get by without love
Drownin' my sorrows
Avoiding tomorrows
Kind of felt that I just had enough
You light up my face with your jokes and your smiles
And the way that you came here tonight
Don't know what you got
But I'm sure glad I found you
Could be wrong but it sure feels right
And here I am
I'm back on my feet again
Here I am
I'm back on my feet again
Surprised at myself
for the way that I feel
So happy that you're
here with me
Some women I've known
They've left me with nothing
But I guess that was just meant to be
And here I am
I'm back on my feet again
Here I am
I'm back on my feet again
I was down for the count
I was down
I was beat
I was cryin'
I was cornered and hurt
I was hidin' my face
Sittin' there cryin'
I was so lonely until I met you
Told myself I'd get by without love
Drownin' my sorrows
Avoiding tomorrows
Kind of felt that I just had enough
And here I am
I'm back on my feet again
Here I am
I'm back on my feet again.
Yes here I am
I'm back on my feet again
Here I am
I'm back on my feet again
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04-28-2008, 08:40 PM
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is not this trim anymore!
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Join Date: Apr 2003
Location: New England
Posts: 21,709
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When I Need You ~ Leo Sayer
When I need you
I just close my eyes and I'm with you
And all that I so want to give you
It's only a heartbeat away
When I need love
I hold out my hands and I touch love
I never knew there was so much love
Keeping me warm night and day
Miles and miles of empty space in between us
The telephone can't take the place of your smile
But you know I wont be travelin forever
Its cold out, but hold out, and do I like I do
When I need you
I just close my eyes and I'm with you
And all that I so wanna give you babe
It's only a heartbeat away
It's not easy when the road is your driver
Honey that's a heavy load that we bear
But you know I won't be traveling a lifetime
It's cold out but hold out and do like I do
Oh, I need you
When I need love
I hold out my hands and I touch love
I never knew there was so much love
Keeping me warm night and day
When I need you
I just close my eyes
And youre right here by my side
Keeping me warm night and day
I just hold out my hands
I just hold out my hand
And I'm with you darlin
Yes, I'm with you darlin
All I wanna give you
It's only a heartbeat away
Oh I need you darling
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04-29-2008, 08:51 PM
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pixie of the wood
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Hello again, hello
Just called to say 'hello'
I couldn't sleep at all tonight
And I know it's late
But I couldn't wait
Hello, my friend, hello
Just called to let you know
I think about you every night
When I'm here alone
And you're there at home
Hello
Maybe it's been crazy
And maybe I'm to blame
But I put my heart above my head
We've been through it all
And you loved me just the same
And when you're not there
I just need to hear
Hello, my friend, hello
It's good to need you so
It's good to love you like I do
And to feel this way
When I hear you say
Hello
Hello, my friend, hello
Just called to let you know
I think about you every night
And I know it's late
But I couldn't wait
Hello
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05-10-2008, 05:11 AM
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♦*♥Moderatrix♥*♦
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Let's Fall In Love
-words by ted koehler and music by harold arlen
-title song from the 1933 film, sung by art jarrett and also by ann sothern
-instrumental version by carmen cavallaro appeared in the 1956 film "the eddy
-duchin story"
-charted in 1934 by eddy duchin (#1), fred rich (#8), and harold arlen (#19)
-charted at # 21 in 1967 by peaches and herb
Let's fall in love
Why shouldn't we fall in love?
Our hearts are made of it
Let's take a chance
Why be afraid of it?
Let's close our eyes
And make our own paradise
Little we know of it
Still we can try
To make a go of it
We might have been meant for each other
To be or not to be, let our hearts discover
Let's fall in love
Why shouldn't we fall in love?
Now is the time for it
While we are young
Let's fall in love
We might have been meant for each other
To be or not to be, let our hearts discover
Let's fall in love
Why shouldn't we fall in love?
Now is the time for it
While we are young
Let's fall in love
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05-12-2008, 05:47 PM
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Le monde a bien changé - 1755
J'en ai connu plusieurs j'ai pas changé souvent
C'était avant que t'arrive c'était avant ton temps
Asteur c'est pu pareil je vois pu ça comme avant
Le monde a bien changé je t'aime à tous les jours
J'apprends à vivre mieux j'apprends à vivre heureux
Le monde a bien changé (changé changé)
Y'avait pas d'ouragan qui pourrait m'arracher
De la chaleur de tes lèvres la douceur de ta bouche
La tendresse de tes bras ton corps est ma chanson
Le monde a bien changé je t'aime à tous les jours
J'apprends à vivre mieux j'apprends à vivre heureux
Le monde a bien changé (changé changé)
J'en ai connu plusieurs des fois je changeais souvent
C'était avant que t'arrive c'était avant ton temps
Asteur c'est pu pareil je vois plus fort comme avant
Le monde a bien changé je t'aime à tous les jours
J'apprends à vivre mieux j'apprends à vivre heureux
Le monde a bien changé
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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.
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05-12-2008, 06:03 PM
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Plane un aigle - Grand Dérangement
Kitpu wkjusuniKtuK WesKwitpit
EskMatKl alasutma'qninal
Wjit Kisu'lkal Kisi la'tuan
Par-dessus les rivières
Les lacs, les ruisseaux
Par-dessus les forêts de chênes et de bouleaux
Plane un aigle vêtu de vaillance et de courage
Plane un aigle qui étale des épopées dans son plumage
À travers des années de guerres et de misères
À travers deux histoires de gloire et de prières
Plane un aigle qui a veillé sur des âmes humiliées
Plane un aigle qui a légué à deux peuples une amitié
Je sens l'esprit de Membertou
Dans les flots du Sissibou
Je sens une certaine tendresse
Dans les loups et les madouesses
Je sens le parfum de ma jeunesse
Dans le mashquoui les picojis
Je sens la magie des voix rauques
Dans les plaines et les mocauques
Kitpu wkjusuniKtuK WesKwitpit
EskMarKl alasutma'qnn Kisi la`tuan
Apoqnimu wKswijnu'K Kinu'K Mi'kmaq
Tli manej teli Kepme'K Kinu'K Kitpu
Au nom de ceux qui ont survécu
Les saisons glaciales
Au nom de ceux qui ont veillé
Les malades de Port Royal
Au nom de ceux qui ont couru
Les forêts, déracinés
Au nom de ceux qui sont morts
Dans les bras de l'amitié
Je m'engage à donner à mon fils la vérité
Je m'engage à lui léguer une plume de dignité
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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.
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05-14-2008, 07:30 PM
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Réveille - Zachary Richard
Réveille, réveille,
C’est les goddamns qui viennent,
Brûler la récolte.
Réveille, réveille,
Hommes acadiens,
Pour sauver le village.
Mon grand-grand-grand père
Est venu de la Bretagne,
Le sang de ma famille
Est mouillé l’Acadie.
Et là les maudits viennent
Nous chasser comme des bêtes,
Détruire les familles,
Nous jeter tous au vent.
Réveille, réveille,
C’est les goddamns qui viennent,
Brûler la récolte.
Réveille, réveille,
Hommes acadiens,
Pour sauver le village.
J’ai vu mon pauvre père.
Il était fait prisonnier.
Pendant que ma mère, ma chère mère
Elle braillait.
J’ai vu ma belle maison
Était mise aux flammes,
Et moi je suis resté orphelin,
Orphelin de l’Acadie.
Réveille, réveille,
C’est les goddamns qui viennent,
Brûler la récolte.
Réveille, réveille,
Hommes acadiens,
Pour sauver le village.
J’ai entendu parler
De monter avec Beausoleil.
Pour prendre le fusil
Battre les sacrés maudits.
J’ai entendu parlé
D’aller dans la Louisiane
Pour trouver de la bonne paix
Là-bas dans la Louisiane.
Réveille, réveille,
C’est les goddamns qui viennent,
Brûler la récolte.
Réveille, réveille,
Hommes acadiens,
Pour sauver le village.
Réveille, réveille,
C’est les goddamns qui viennent,
Voler les enfants.
Réveille, réveille,
Hommes acadiens,
Pour sauver l’héritage,
Pour sauver l’héritage,
Pour sauver l’héritage.
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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.
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05-14-2008, 08:23 PM
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J'ai passé devant ta porte - Traditionnel
J'ai passé devant ta porte,
J'ai crié, 'bye-bye, la belle.'
'Y a personne qui m'a répondu!
Oh yé yaille! Mon coeur fait mal.
Moi, j'm'ai mis à bien observer.
Moi jai vu des chandelles allumées.
'Y a que' que chose qui disait qu'j'aurais pleuré.
Oh yé yaille! Mon coeur fait mal.
Moi, j'ai été cogné-z-à la porte.
Quand ils ont rouvert à la porte.
Moi, j'ai vu des chandelles allumées.
Tout le tour de son cercueil.
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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.
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05-15-2008, 11:33 PM
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Melted
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Disco et fais do do - Bruce Daigrepont
À peu près cinq ans passés, je pouvais pas espérer
Pour quitter la belle Louisiane,
Quitter ma famille, quitter mon village,
Sortir de la belle Louisiane.
J'aimais pas l'accordéon, j'aimais pas le violon,
Je voulais pas parler français,
Astheure, je suis ici dans la Californie,
J'ai changé mon idée.
Je dis Hey ya yaille, je manque la langue Cajun.
C'est juste en anglais parmi les américains.
J'ai manqué Mardi Gras, je mange pas du gumbo.
Je vais aux discos, mais je manque le Fais-Do-Do.
J'avais l'habitude de changer la station
Quand j'entendais les chansons Cajuns
Moi, je voulais entendre la même musique
Pareil comme les américains.
Astheure, je m'ennuie de les vieux Cajuns.
C'est souvent je joue leurs disques.
Et moi, je donnerais à peu pres deux cent piastres
Pour une livre d'écrevisses.
Je dis Hey ya yaille, je manque la langue Cajun.
C'est juste en anglais parmi les américains.
J'ai manqué Mardi Gras, je mange pas du gumbo.
Je vais aux discos, mais je manque le Fais-Do-Do.
Je dis Hey ya yaille, je manque la langue Cajun.
C'est juste en anglais parmi les américains.
J'ai manqué Mardi Gras, je mange pas du gumbo.
Je vais aux discos, mais je manque le Fais-Do-Do.
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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.
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