Guest DARRYLXWF Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 Men, people are saying that this mission may be over...Not yet
Guest welshjerichomark Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 good morning people i didnt get banned, yeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhh
Guest kingkamala Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 This song reminds me of a theme music from wrestling 747 11 come to bust Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust When trust is low and stakes are high That's all I ever did in Denver was die That's all I ever did in New York was die That's all I ever did in L.A. was die So put em' up, put em' up to the sky And wave goodbye to Miss American Pie Cuz you been tellin' lies, you took it all and abused it Whatever happened to the feel good music? Somewhere, somehow, someway, somebody pulled the plug And left me sittin' in a dirty little body I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me And I know that makes you mad Cuz that's something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted And I'll never give that back Oh I know you hate that fact But you ain't gotta look at me like that I said you ain't gotta look at me like that What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at You run around pullin' stunts like that See never in my life could I front like that I ain't cut like that, I couldn't run like that I'm a keep it nonfiction and take my hat...uh Remember back when things looked grim I spent a lot of time and money on whims I remember the crew, remember the good times Remember the orange and I remember the sunshine It's all gone that's a thing of the past The fact remains that it moves real fast So why you sit around hopin' things might change I'll be sittin' pretty singin' Hey Pockey Way! I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me And I know that makes you mad Cuz that's something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted And I'll never give that back Oh I know you hate that fact But you ain't gotta look at me like that I said you ain't gotta look at me like that What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at You'll hear me comin' hummin' songs of redemption...huh I've been oppressed for less that attention I got your extension, but I'll probably never call Cuz this time last year you ain't seen me in your crystal ball And I'm uphauled by things you've done Left a trail of wrongs and can't account for one Now you're done and I'm glad but it's a shame you'd waste it You want this so bad you can taste it Detroit love can you feel that...feel that That's stick an move can you feel that...feel that I'm on the rack for the two triple zero Full failure all American Hero I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me And I know that makes you mad Cuz that's something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted And I'll never give that back Oh I know you hate that fact But you ain't gotta look at me like that I said you ain't gotta look at me like that What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at I'm here to tell you baby life's been good to me I know that makes you mad Cuz that's something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted And I'll never give that back I know you hate that fact But you ain't gotta look at me like that I said you ain't gotta look at me like that What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at... What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at... What'chu lookin at...What'chu lookin at
Guest -Cutthroat- Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 Post No. 2222! A post like that only comes every 1111 posts.
Guest kingkamala Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 Could everybody please vote for the leader of the Maine Street Posse in the General Chat section
Guest The Ruthless Aggressor Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 The Ruthless Aggressor has returned!
Guest HBK16 Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 I have come back and look how close I am to 2000!
Guest kingkamala Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 I knew a man, Bojangles, and he danced for you in worn out shoes. With silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants, the old soft shoe. He jumped so high, jumped so high, then he lightly touched down. I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was so down and out. He looked at me to be the eyes of age, as he spoke right out. He talked of life, he talked of life. He laughed, clicked heels instead. Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles, dance! He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs throughout the South. He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and he traveled about. His dog up and died, dog up and died, after twentyyears he still grieved. He said, I dance now at every chance in honky tonks for drinks and tips. But most of the time I spend behind these county bars. He said, I drink a bit. He shook his head and as he shook his head I heard someone ask, please Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles, dance!
Guest kingkamala Posted August 25, 2002 Report Posted August 25, 2002 I'm gonna sing that song again, for you HBK16 I knew a man, Bojangles, and he danced for you in worn out shoes. With silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants, the old soft shoe. He jumped so high, jumped so high, then he lightly touched down. I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was so down and out. He looked at me to be the eyes of age, as he spoke right out. He talked of life, he talked of life. He laughed, clicked heels instead. Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles, dance! He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs throughout the South. He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and he traveled about. His dog up and died, dog up and died, after twentyyears he still grieved. He said, I dance now at every chance in honky tonks for drinks and tips. But most of the time I spend behind these county bars. He said, I drink a bit. He shook his head and as he shook his head I heard someone ask, please Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles, dance!
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