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storch

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« on: January 24, 2005, 10:21:44 AM »
I, I love the colorful clothes she wears
and the way the sunlight plays upon her hair.

I hear the sound of a gentle word
on the wind that lifts her perfume through the air.
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Offline slimm50

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« Reply #1 on: January 24, 2005, 10:55:22 AM »
I’m pickin’ up good vibrations
She’s giving me excitations
I’m pickin’ up good vibrations
(oom bop bop good vibrations)
She’s giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
She’s giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
She’s giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
« Last Edit: January 24, 2005, 10:57:44 AM by slimm50 »
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storch

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« Reply #2 on: January 24, 2005, 11:07:30 AM »
well, she took her daddy's car and went through the hamburger stand now
seems she forgot all about the library like she told her old man now
and with the radio blasting she goes cruisin' just as fast as she can now
and she'll have fun fun fun 'til her daddy takes the T-bird away.

:D
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Offline DREDIOCK

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« Reply #3 on: January 24, 2005, 11:11:49 AM »
Quote
Originally posted by slimm50
I’m pickin’ up good vibrations
She’s giving me excitations
I’m pickin’ up good vibrations
(oom bop bop good vibrations)
She’s giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
She’s giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)
Good good good good vibrations
(oom bop bop)
She’s giving me excitations
(oom bop bop excitations)


Next he'll be In is room.

We all know whats gonna happen there:lol
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Offline Furball

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« Reply #4 on: January 24, 2005, 12:31:09 PM »
"there are people on the pitch! they think its all over...............           It is now!"

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Offline spitfiremkv

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« Reply #5 on: January 24, 2005, 01:38:05 PM »
I wish they all could be calihorny...
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« Reply #6 on: January 24, 2005, 06:06:45 PM »
Indira Ganghi sworn in as Prime Minister of India Jan 24, 1966
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Offline eskimo2

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« Reply #7 on: January 24, 2005, 06:09:46 PM »
I was one.

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« Reply #8 on: January 24, 2005, 06:14:57 PM »
i was just finishing out my previous life as
an acid tester.
xxx
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Offline weaselsan

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Re: '66
« Reply #9 on: January 24, 2005, 06:17:52 PM »
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Originally posted by storch
I, I love the colorful clothes she wears
and the way the sunlight plays upon her hair.

I hear the sound of a gentle word
on the wind that lifts her perfume through the air.


Wasn't that on a Burma Shave sign?
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Offline Jackal1

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« Reply #10 on: January 24, 2005, 06:38:55 PM »
What a drag it is getting old.

"Kids are different today,"
I hear ev'ry mother say
Mother needs something today to calm her down
And though she's not really ill
There's a little yellow pill
She goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And it helps her on her way, gets her through her busy day
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storch

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« Reply #11 on: January 24, 2005, 08:26:34 PM »
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Originally posted by Jackal1
What a drag it is getting old.

"Kids are different today,"
I hear ev'ry mother say
Mother needs something today to calm her down
And though she's not really ill
There's a little yellow pill
She goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And it helps her on her way, gets her through her busy day


:rofl

B-52 crashes in Spain after colliding with a KC-135 and loses it's nukes.
« Last Edit: January 24, 2005, 08:30:33 PM by storch »
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Offline rpm

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« Reply #12 on: January 24, 2005, 10:14:00 PM »
First car I ever drove.

My Dad's 1966 Plymouth Sport Fury

383 Super Commando

4spd

3.23 Suregrip

(This is not the car, but a similar one)

MOPARRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!
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« Reply #13 on: January 25, 2005, 01:24:47 AM »
And they're coming to take me away ha-haaa
They're coming to take me away ho ho hee hee ha haaa
To the funny farm
Where life is beautiful all the time
And I'll be happy to see those nice young men
In their clean white coats
And they're coming to take me away ha haaa
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« Reply #14 on: January 25, 2005, 01:44:45 AM »
Take the last train to Clarkesville,
And I'll meet you at the station.
You can be there by four thirty,
'Cause I've made your reservation.
Don't be slow, oh, no, no, no!
Oh, no, no, no!

'Cause I'm leaving in the morning
And I must see you again
We'll have one more night together
'Til the morning brings my train.
And I must go, oh, no, no, no!
Oh, no, no, no!
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home.
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