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re: Best line or two of lyrics ever....
Posted on 3/22/13 at 5:44 pm to MrCoachKlein
Posted on 3/22/13 at 5:44 pm to MrCoachKlein
We got part time jobs and full time addictions
Talking bout god and his best works of fiction
Saturday nights is riddled with great lines
Talking bout god and his best works of fiction
Saturday nights is riddled with great lines
This post was edited on 3/22/13 at 5:45 pm
Posted on 3/22/13 at 7:31 pm to CottonWasKing
I was looking handsome,
She was looking like an erotic vulture
She was looking like an erotic vulture
Posted on 3/22/13 at 8:41 pm to Dandy Lion
So many to choose from. A few of my favs:
I used her, she used me
Neither one cared, we were gettin' our share
Nightmoves
No remorse for the Sherrif, in his eye I ain't right.
I'm gonna paint his town red an' paint his wife white.
Cowboy
My whole life went through my head, layin' in that motel bed, watchin' as the cops kicked in the door.
I had a job and a piece of land, my sweet wife was my best friend, but I traded that for cocaine and a whore.
High Cost of Livin - Jamey Johnson
Whisper to me softly, breathe words upon my skin
No one's near and listening, so please don't say goodbye.
Feels So Right - Alabama
I used her, she used me
Neither one cared, we were gettin' our share
Nightmoves
No remorse for the Sherrif, in his eye I ain't right.
I'm gonna paint his town red an' paint his wife white.
Cowboy
My whole life went through my head, layin' in that motel bed, watchin' as the cops kicked in the door.
I had a job and a piece of land, my sweet wife was my best friend, but I traded that for cocaine and a whore.
High Cost of Livin - Jamey Johnson
Whisper to me softly, breathe words upon my skin
No one's near and listening, so please don't say goodbye.
Feels So Right - Alabama
Posted on 3/22/13 at 9:49 pm to PJinAtl
And I say daddy, I'm so afraid. How can I go on with u gone this way? How can I come up with a song to say I love you....That's My Job
Conway
Conway
Posted on 3/22/13 at 9:55 pm to PJinAtl
I like these.
RAILROAD LADY:
Jerry Jeff Walker/Jimmy Buffett
Performed best by The Hag.
Chorus:
She's a railroad lady, just a little bit shady,
Spending her days on the train.
She's a semi good-looker, but the fast rails they took 'er,
Now she's tryin', just tryin' to get home again.
South Station in Boston to the freight yards of Austin,
From the Florida sunshine to the New Orleans rain.
Now that the rail packs have taken the best tracks,
She's tryin', just tryin' to get home again.
Chorus
Once a highballin' loner, he thought he could own 'er,
Bought her a fur coat and a big diamond ring.
She hocked them for cold cash, left town on the Wabash,
Never thinkin', never thinkin' of home 'way back then.
But the rails are now rusty, the dining cars dusty,
The gold plated watches have taken their toll.
The railroads are dying, and the lady, she's crying,
On a bus to Kentucky, and home that's her goal.
Chorus 2:
She's a railroad lady, just a little bit shady,
Spending her life on the trains.
Once a Pullman car traveler, now the brakeman won't have her,
She's tryin', just tryin' to get home again.
Yeah, on a bus to Kentucky, then home - once - again.
RAILROAD LADY:
Jerry Jeff Walker/Jimmy Buffett
Performed best by The Hag.
Chorus:
She's a railroad lady, just a little bit shady,
Spending her days on the train.
She's a semi good-looker, but the fast rails they took 'er,
Now she's tryin', just tryin' to get home again.
South Station in Boston to the freight yards of Austin,
From the Florida sunshine to the New Orleans rain.
Now that the rail packs have taken the best tracks,
She's tryin', just tryin' to get home again.
Chorus
Once a highballin' loner, he thought he could own 'er,
Bought her a fur coat and a big diamond ring.
She hocked them for cold cash, left town on the Wabash,
Never thinkin', never thinkin' of home 'way back then.
But the rails are now rusty, the dining cars dusty,
The gold plated watches have taken their toll.
The railroads are dying, and the lady, she's crying,
On a bus to Kentucky, and home that's her goal.
Chorus 2:
She's a railroad lady, just a little bit shady,
Spending her life on the trains.
Once a Pullman car traveler, now the brakeman won't have her,
She's tryin', just tryin' to get home again.
Yeah, on a bus to Kentucky, then home - once - again.
Posted on 3/22/13 at 11:23 pm to Themole
The only two things in life that make it worth livin, are guitars tuned good and firm feeling women.
I don't need my name in the marquee lights, I got this song and I got you with me tonight.
maybe it's time we got back to the basics of love.
I don't need my name in the marquee lights, I got this song and I got you with me tonight.
maybe it's time we got back to the basics of love.
Posted on 3/22/13 at 11:35 pm to MAROON
So I headed out the do’, strapped up, ready to roll
Dick is cuffed up, fricked up, off that Henny and X-O
Free Boosie
Dick is cuffed up, fricked up, off that Henny and X-O
Free Boosie
Posted on 3/23/13 at 7:49 am to NATidefan
Wish I were down, on some blue bayou
Bamboo cane stuck in the sand
But the road I'm on, don't seem to go there
So I'll just dream and keep on being the way I am.
Bamboo cane stuck in the sand
But the road I'm on, don't seem to go there
So I'll just dream and keep on being the way I am.
Posted on 3/23/13 at 8:56 am to kage
When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son,
Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns.
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry..
Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns.
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry..
Posted on 3/23/13 at 8:59 am to NATidefan
Despite all my rage I'm still just a rat in a cage.
Posted on 3/23/13 at 9:29 am to Scatmanjohn12
Let's say I'm in a room with a bitch...and the ho don't won' frick
Like a man, I'ma beat my meat...and get my frickin nut
Fo'sho...she gon' be drove then
And I'ma cut the TV off and go to sleep on that ho then
- Juvenile
Like a man, I'ma beat my meat...and get my frickin nut
Fo'sho...she gon' be drove then
And I'ma cut the TV off and go to sleep on that ho then
- Juvenile
Posted on 3/23/13 at 9:33 am to TiGeRTeRRoR
Woke up this morning tasting Jun Beam
Holding the answer to some ole boys dream
I've got a bad reputation, yes I'm a live wire
I like my whisky on ice and my women on fire.
Hank Jr
Holding the answer to some ole boys dream
I've got a bad reputation, yes I'm a live wire
I like my whisky on ice and my women on fire.
Hank Jr
Posted on 3/23/13 at 9:38 am to NATidefan
I don't think anything beats this, especially with the backstory to it...
quote:
You're such an inspiration
For the ways that I will
Never, ever choose to be
Oh so many ways for me to show you
How your savior has abandoned you
frick your God, your Lord, your Christ
He did this, took all you had and
Left you this way, still you pray, never stray, never
Taste of the fruit, never thought to question "Why?"
It's not like you killed someone
It's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side
Praise the one who left you broken down and paralyzed
Posted on 3/23/13 at 11:11 am to NATidefan
Them that don't know him won't like him
And them that do sometimes wont know how to take him.
He ain't wrong he's just different
But his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right.
"Mama's Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys"
And them that do sometimes wont know how to take him.
He ain't wrong he's just different
But his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right.
"Mama's Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys"
Posted on 3/23/13 at 5:37 pm to NATidefan
"Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're trying to be so quiet.
We sit here stranded, but we all do our best to deny it."
- Bob Dylan
"Money doesn't talk; it swears."
-Bob Dylan
"My mind races with all my longings, but can't keep up with what I got."
-Conor Oberst
"I see losing love is like a window in heart. Everybody sees you're blown apart."
-Paul Simon
"I'd crawl to you baby and I'd fall at your feet. And I howl at your beauty like a dog in heat."
-Leonard Cohen
We sit here stranded, but we all do our best to deny it."
- Bob Dylan
"Money doesn't talk; it swears."
-Bob Dylan
"My mind races with all my longings, but can't keep up with what I got."
-Conor Oberst
"I see losing love is like a window in heart. Everybody sees you're blown apart."
-Paul Simon
"I'd crawl to you baby and I'd fall at your feet. And I howl at your beauty like a dog in heat."
-Leonard Cohen
This post was edited on 3/23/13 at 5:45 pm
Posted on 3/24/13 at 10:23 pm to PuntBamaPunt
If you negotiate the minefields in the drive
And cheat the dogs, and beat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotguns in the hall
Dial the combination... open the priesthole... and if I'm in, I'll tell you what's behind the wall
------------------------------------------------
Can you see you days blighted by darkness?
Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?
Stuck in a world of isolation, while the ivy grows
over the door
So I open my door to my enemies
And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
But they tell me to please go frick myself
You know you just can't win
------------------------------------------------
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walk alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence.
"Fools" said I,"You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you."
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, 'The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls.
And whisper'd in the sounds of silence.
And cheat the dogs, and beat the cold electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotguns in the hall
Dial the combination... open the priesthole... and if I'm in, I'll tell you what's behind the wall
------------------------------------------------
Can you see you days blighted by darkness?
Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?
Stuck in a world of isolation, while the ivy grows
over the door
So I open my door to my enemies
And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
But they tell me to please go frick myself
You know you just can't win
------------------------------------------------
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walk alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence.
"Fools" said I,"You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you."
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, 'The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls.
And whisper'd in the sounds of silence.
This post was edited on 3/24/13 at 10:35 pm
Posted on 3/24/13 at 10:43 pm to NATidefan
You know that I care
What happens to you
And I know that you care
For me too
So I don't feel alone
Or the weight of the stone
Now that I've found somewhere safe
To bury my bone
And any fool knows a dog needs a home
A shelter
From pigs on the wing
What happens to you
And I know that you care
For me too
So I don't feel alone
Or the weight of the stone
Now that I've found somewhere safe
To bury my bone
And any fool knows a dog needs a home
A shelter
From pigs on the wing
Posted on 3/24/13 at 11:31 pm to MaroonWhite
Some say a comet will fall from the sky
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves
Followed by fault lines that cannot sit still
I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves
Followed by fault lines that cannot sit still
I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Posted on 3/25/13 at 8:30 am to chuckie
In the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of ev'ry glove that laid him down
Or cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains
And a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of ev'ry glove that laid him down
Or cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains
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