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| DAR Mon 8/6/2007 8:15p | I try to discover A little something to make me sweeter Oh baby refrain from breaking my heart Im so in love with you Ill be forever blue That you give me no reason Why youre making me work so hard
That you give me no That you give me no That you give me no That you give me no
Soul, I hear you calling Oh baby please give a little respect to me
And if I should falter Would you open your arms out to me We can make love not war And live at peace in our hearts Im so in love with you Ill be forever blue What religion or reason Could drive a man to forsake his lover
Dont you tell me no Dont you tell me no Dont you tell me no Dont you tell me no
Soul, I hear you calling Oh baby please give a little respect to me
Im so in love with you Ill be forever blue That you give me no reason You know youre making me work so hard
That you give me no That you give me no That you give me no That you give me no
Soul, I hear you calling Oh baby please give a little respect to me
Soul, I hear you calling Oh baby please give a little respect to me |
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| chickendumpling Thu 8/9/2007 10:14p | I wish you could see me now I wish I could show you how I'm not who I was I used to be mad at you A little on the hurt side too But I'm not who I was
I found my way around To forgiving you Some time ago But I never got to tell you so
I found us in a photograph I saw me and I had to laugh You know, I'm not who I was You were there, you were right above me And I wonder if you ever loved me Just for who I was
When the pain came back again Like a bitter friend It was all that I could do To keep myself from blaming you
I reckon it's a funny thing I figured out I can sing Now I'm not who I was I write about love and such Maybe 'cause I want it so much I'm not who I was
I was thinking maybe I I should let you know that I am not the same But I never did forget your name
Hello
Well the thing I find most amazing In amazing grace Is the chance to give it out Maybe that's what love is all about
I wish you could see me now I wish I could show you how I'm not who I was |
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| Inspector 57 Thu 8/9/2007 10:28p | Do ya wanna have fun? How's about a few laughs? I could show you a good time...
Hey, Big Spender!
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| christiemarsh88 Fri 8/10/2007 8:05a | I was made in England out of cadillac muscle Had a quit-me father, and a love-me mother I had Little Richard and a black piano Oh, that sweet Georgia peach and the boy from Tupelo
ohohohohohoh I was made in England ohohohohohoh I was made in England |
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| chickendumpling Fri 8/24/2007 11:05p | (sure's heck better than China!)
I SAY "HILLSHIRE" YOU SAY "FARM" |
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| christiemarsh88 Tue 9/4/2007 2:21p | "GO MEAT!" |
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| chickendumpling Tue 9/4/2007 6:51p | :)
Someone finally understands me! LOL! |
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| christiemarsh88 Thu 9/6/2007 4:34p | "Short people got no reason... Short people got no reason... Short people got no reason to live! They got little hands, little eyes They walk around telling great big lies. Little noses, tiny little teeth They wear platform shoes on their nasty little feet Well, I don't want no short people!"
As a 6 foot tall girl, I love this song ;) |
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| alexbook Thu 9/6/2007 4:37p | "Don't want no tall people-- No basketball people-- Don't want people 'round here." |
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| Lisann22 Thu 9/6/2007 4:44p | For a friend...
Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now I see.
T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear. And Grace, my fears relieved. How precious did that Grace appear The hour I first believed.
Through many dangers, toils and snares I have already come; 'Tis Grace that brought me safe thus far and Grace will lead me home.
The Lord has promised good to me. His word my hope secures. He will my shield and portion be, As long as life endures.
Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, And mortal life shall cease, I shall possess within the veil, A life of joy and peace.
When we've been here ten thousand years Bright shining as the sun. We've no less days to sing God's praise Than when we've first begun.
Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now I see.
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