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re: Randomly skip ahead and tell us the next song on your ipod/mp3 player..
Posted on 8/22/12 at 4:11 pm to LSUAlum2001
Posted on 8/22/12 at 4:11 pm to LSUAlum2001
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Posted on 8/22/12 at 5:00 pm to LSUAlum2001
Robert Earl Keen--5 pound bass
James McMurtry--Ionlanthe
James McMurtry--Ionlanthe
Posted on 8/22/12 at 5:14 pm to LSUAlum2001
"Lawnmower" by City Lights
Posted on 8/22/12 at 5:29 pm to Feed Me Popeyes
Pictures of Lily
Posted on 8/22/12 at 8:19 pm to LSUAlum2001
Soul Rebels Brass Band- 504
Posted on 8/22/12 at 8:55 pm to Spaulding Smails
Electric church red house- hendrix
Posted on 8/23/12 at 12:07 am to LSUAlum2001
On a roll with The Band tonight...
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tail wind
They call my home, the land of snow
Canadian cold front, movin' in
What a way to ride, oh, what a way to go
Acadian driftwood, gypsy tail wind
They call my home, the land of snow
Canadian cold front, movin' in
What a way to ride, oh, what a way to go
Posted on 8/23/12 at 12:28 am to LSUAlum2001
Rusted Root - Voodoo
Posted on 8/23/12 at 12:30 am to LSUAlum2001
Nas - memory lane (sittin in da park)
Hank jr - country boy can survive
Hank jr - country boy can survive
Posted on 8/23/12 at 7:51 pm to LSUAlum2001
Crimson and Clover. Tommy. James. Shondells
Posted on 8/23/12 at 10:40 pm to LSUAlum2001
If I ventured in the slipstream
Between the viaducts of your dream
Where immobile steel rims crack
And the ditch in the back roads stop
Could you find me?
Would you kiss-a my eyes?
To lay me down
In silence easy
To be born again
To be born again
From the far side of the ocean
If I put the wheels in motion
And I stand with my arms behind me
And Im pushin on the door
Could you find me?
Would you kiss-a my eyes?
To lay me down
In silence easy
To be born again
To be born again
There you go
Standin with the look of avarice
Talkin to huddie ledbetter
Showin pictures on the wall
Whisperin in the hall
And pointin a finger at me
There you go, there you go
Standin in the sun darlin
With your arms behind you
And your eyes before
There you go
Takin good care of your boy
Seein that hes got clean clothes
Puttin on his little red shoes
I see you know hes got clean clothes
A-puttin on his little red shoes
A-pointin a finger at me
And here I am
Standing in your sad arrest
Trying to do my very best
Lookin straight at you
Comin through, darlin
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If I ventured in the slipstream
Between the viaducts of your dreams
Where immobile steel rims crack
And the ditch in the back roads stop
Could you find me
Would you kiss-a my eyes
Lay me down
In silence easy
To be born again
To be born again
To be born again
In another world
In another world
In another time
Got a home on high
Aint nothing but a stranger in this world
Im nothing but a stranger in this world
I got a home on high
In another land
So far away
So far away
Way up in the heaven
Way up in the heaven
Way up in the heaven
Way up in the heaven
In another time
In another place
In another time
In another place
Way up in the heaven
Way up in the heaven
We are goin up to heaven
We are goin to heaven
In another time
In another place
In another time
In another place
In another face
/thread
Posted on 8/23/12 at 10:54 pm to Interception
quote:
If I ventured in the slipstream
Between the viaducts of your dream
Where immobile steel rims crack
And the ditch in the back roads stop
Could you find me?
Would you kiss-a my eyes?
To lay me down
In silence easy
To be born again
To be born again
From the far side of the ocean
If I put the wheels in motion
And I stand with my arms behind me
And Im pushin on the door
Could you find me?
Would you kiss-a my eyes?
To lay me down
In silence easy
To be born again
To be born again
There you go
Standin with the look of avarice
Talkin to huddie ledbetter
Showin pictures on the wall
Whisperin in the hall
And pointin a finger at me
There you go, there you go
Standin in the sun darlin
With your arms behind you
And your eyes before
There you go
Takin good care of your boy
Seein that hes got clean clothes
Puttin on his little red shoes
I see you know hes got clean clothes
A-puttin on his little red shoes
A-pointin a finger at me
And here I am
Standing in your sad arrest
Trying to do my very best
Lookin straight at you
Comin through, darlin
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If I ventured in the slipstream
Between the viaducts of your dreams
Where immobile steel rims crack
And the ditch in the back roads stop
Could you find me
Would you kiss-a my eyes
Lay me down
In silence easy
To be born again
To be born again
To be born again
In another world
In another world
In another time
Got a home on high
Aint nothing but a stranger in this world
Im nothing but a stranger in this world
I got a home on high
In another land
So far away
So far away
Way up in the heaven
Way up in the heaven
Way up in the heaven
Way up in the heaven
In another time
In another place
In another time
In another place
Way up in the heaven
Way up in the heaven
We are goin up to heaven
We are goin to heaven
In another time
In another place
In another time
In another place
In another face
/thread
You deserve to actually add the /thread to the end of that post, good sirPosted on 8/24/12 at 3:40 am to LSUAlum2001
Teenage Dirtbag by Wheatus
Posted on 8/24/12 at 9:07 am to JOJO Hammer
Posted on 8/24/12 at 10:24 am to StarSaint
bum, bum, bum
Satellite of Love
Satellite of Love
Posted on 8/24/12 at 4:20 pm to Dandy Lion
The Wrens - Boys You Won't
Posted on 8/24/12 at 4:47 pm to LSUAlum2001
Posted on 8/24/12 at 9:42 pm to Duane Dibbley
Messes Of Men - mewithoutyou
some of the best lyrics I've ever heard
"I do not exist," we faithfully insist, Sailing in our separate ships and from each tiny caravel. Tiring of trying, there's a necessary dying, Like the horseshoe crab in its proper season sheds its shell. Such distance from our friends, Like a scratch across the lens, Made everything look wrong from anywhere we stood. And our paper blew away before we'd left the bay. So half-blind, we wrote these songs on sheets of salty wood. Caught me making eyes at the other boatman's wives, And heard me laughing louder at the jokes told by their daughters. I'd set my course for land, but you well understand, It takes a steady hand to navigate adulterous waters. The propeller's spinning blades held acquaintance with the waves, As there's mistakes I've made no rowing could outrun. The cloth low on the mast, I say I got no past, I'm nonetheless the librarian and secretary's son. The tarnish on my brass, the mildew on my glass- I'd never want someone so crass as to want someone like me. But a few leagues off the shore, I bit a flashing lure, And I assure you, it was not what I expected it to be! I still tastes its kiss, that dull hook in my lip Is a memory as useless as a rod without a reel. To an anchor ever dropped, sea-sick yet still docked, Captain spotted napping with his first mate at the wheel. Floating forgetfully along, with no need to be strong, We keep our confessions long, but when we pray we keep it short. I drank a thimble full of fire, I'm not ever coming back... Oh, my God. "I do not exist," we faithfully insist, While watching sink the heavy ship with everything we knew. And if ever you come near, I'll hold up high a mirror. Lord, I could never show you anything as beautiful as you!
some of the best lyrics I've ever heard
"I do not exist," we faithfully insist, Sailing in our separate ships and from each tiny caravel. Tiring of trying, there's a necessary dying, Like the horseshoe crab in its proper season sheds its shell. Such distance from our friends, Like a scratch across the lens, Made everything look wrong from anywhere we stood. And our paper blew away before we'd left the bay. So half-blind, we wrote these songs on sheets of salty wood. Caught me making eyes at the other boatman's wives, And heard me laughing louder at the jokes told by their daughters. I'd set my course for land, but you well understand, It takes a steady hand to navigate adulterous waters. The propeller's spinning blades held acquaintance with the waves, As there's mistakes I've made no rowing could outrun. The cloth low on the mast, I say I got no past, I'm nonetheless the librarian and secretary's son. The tarnish on my brass, the mildew on my glass- I'd never want someone so crass as to want someone like me. But a few leagues off the shore, I bit a flashing lure, And I assure you, it was not what I expected it to be! I still tastes its kiss, that dull hook in my lip Is a memory as useless as a rod without a reel. To an anchor ever dropped, sea-sick yet still docked, Captain spotted napping with his first mate at the wheel. Floating forgetfully along, with no need to be strong, We keep our confessions long, but when we pray we keep it short. I drank a thimble full of fire, I'm not ever coming back... Oh, my God. "I do not exist," we faithfully insist, While watching sink the heavy ship with everything we knew. And if ever you come near, I'll hold up high a mirror. Lord, I could never show you anything as beautiful as you!
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