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These boots are made for walkin'
And that's just what they'll do
One of these day these boots
Are gonna walk all over you

Are you ready boots?
Start walkin'

:dance: :dance: :dance: :dance:
 
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More Elvis

Are you lonesome tonight,
do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stay to a brighter sunny day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
 
Day after day I'm more confused
Yet I look for the light through the pouring rain
You know that's a game that I hate to lose
And I'm feeling the strain, ain't it a shame...

Oh, give me the beat, boys
And free my soul
I wanna get lost in your rock and roll
And drift away...
 
Freaky monkey boy

Just beat it, beat it, beat it
No one wants to be defeated
Showin' how funky and strong is your fight
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right
Just beat it, beat it
Just beat it, beat it
Just beat it, beat it
Just beat it, beat it
 
sonny & cher NOT britney, ok?

The beat goes on, the beat goes on
Drums keep pounding a rhythm to the brain
La de da de de, la de da de da
 
Singing ha, ah la la la de day
Ah da da da de day
Ah la la de day


Sweet the sin
Bitter taste in my mouth
I see seven towers
But I only see one way out
 
Well I was born an original sinner
I was born from original sin
And if I had a dollar bill
For all the things I've done
There'd be a mountain of money
Piled up to my chin
 
Oh I got money to burn
I want to burn it on you
Come on yeah yeah
I?ve got one short life
I want to spend it on you

You light my fire
I want to burn all night
I want to burn on through
Aww yeah yeah I got one short life
I want to spend it on you
 
can't believe I'm doing this..my mum has the hots for Slim Dusty

well Billy the black smith first time in his life
roamed home clean and sober to his darling wife
mhmmmm forgot this line..sorry)
she says"You're early my dear!!"
Then he breaks down and tells her,

THE PUB'S GOT NO BEER!!!
 
yaay! hm what'll be next..

Breakdown, go ahead and give it to me
Breakdown, take me through the night
Breakdown, go ahead give it to me,
Breakdown, it's alright,
It's alright, it's alright
 
Some days are slippy, other days sloppy
Some days you can't stand the sight of a puppy
Your skin is white but you think you're a brother
Some days are better than others
 
U mentioned "your skin" my sister loves the guy who wrote this song, her Kiwi Bono:)

....you will make me call your name
and I will SHOUT it to the blue summer sky

And we may never meet again
So shed your skin and let's get started
And you can throw
Your arms
Around me
 
Please believe me
The river told me
Very softly
Want you to hold me, ooo
Free fall flow, river flow
On and on it goes
Breath under water 'till the end
 
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We said let's name thirty good reasons why we shouldn't be together
I started by saying things like you smoke you live in new jersey
You started saying things like you belong to the world
All of which could have been easily refuted
But the conversation was hypothetical
I am totally short of breath for you why can't you shut your stuff off...
 
And still more Elvis

A little less conversation, a little more action please
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
A little more bite and a little less bark
A little less fight and a little more spark
Close your mouth and open up your heart
and baby satisfy me
Satisfy me baby


*So, can anyone use "satisfactionING"?* :scratch:
 
Sometimes I still love Pete Townshend

I'm like a conneseurr (sp?) of champagne congac
The perfume nearly beats the taste
I eat an oyster and I feel the contact
But more than one would be a waste
Some people want an endless line that's true
But all I have to have's a little time with you
Your smile sets me reeling
A kiss feels like stealing
I can't pretend that I'm tough
A little is enough
 
all the radios agree with all the tvs
and the magazines agree with all the radios
and i keep hearing that same damn song everywhere i go
maybe i should put a bucket over my head
and a marshmallow in each ear
and stumble around for another dumb-numb week
for another hum drum hit song to appear
 
I'm lyricless_but I'm gonna go get me a bucket and some marshmallows.. Zaphodstyle:)

:up:
 
for martha

This song comes from nineteen sixty-two
Dedicated to a man who's gone
Fifty thousand watts out of Mexico
This is the Border Radio
 
We are in the part of the state
where two FM stations come in at once in static
Where I clean out the basement
and put it all in the attic
 
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