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| 10:47am 23/08/2008 |
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few true cares have I as the world turns round I was blind but now I'm still blind too few cares have I as the world turns sour I was blind but now I'm still blind I liked you for 24 hours in your house
and when the time has come to live again I shall and I liked you for 24 hours in your house and now the time has come to live again I shall
I liked you but that was before why me? I never knew then and I don't know now
o the things you do all come back to you that's why I hung back but I'll say what I like now |
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| Raggle-taggle Gypsy |
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| 05:35pm 14/07/2008 |
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there were three old gypsies came to our hall door they came brave and boldly-o and one sang high and the other sang low and the other sang a raggle taggle gypsy-o
it was upstairs downstairs the lady went put on her suit of leather-o and there was a cry from around the door she’s away wi’ the raggle taggle gypsy-o
it was late that night when the lord came in enquiring for his lady-o and the servant girl she said to the lord she’s away wi’ the raggle taggle gypsy-o
then saddle for me my milk white steed - my big horse is not speedy-o and I will ride till I seek my bride she’s away wi’ the raggle taggle gypsy-o
now he rode east and he rode west he rode north and south also until he came to a wide open plain it was there that he spied his lady-o
"how could you leave your goose feather bed your blankeys strewn so comely-o? and how could you leave your newly wedded lord all for a raggle taggle gypsy-o?"
"what care I for my goose feather bed wi’ blankets strewn so comely-o? tonight I lie in a wide open field in the arms of a raggle taggle gypsy-o"
"how could you leave your house and your land? how could you leave your money-o? how could you leave your only wedded lord all for a raggle taggle gypsy-o?"
"well what care I for my house and my land? and what care I for my money-o? I’d rather have a kiss from the yellow gypsy’s lips I’m away wi’ the raggle taggle gypsy-o!" |
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| My Girl |
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| 09:01pm 13/07/2008 |
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(miss you babe...miss you babe...)
she's everywhere I go she's everything I know and now I think she's finally touched my soul
she's heaven here on earth much more than I deserve and I don't want to ever let her go
I'm getting used to all her ways everything she says her smiles, her frowns, her ups and all her downs
she's every move that I make she's every breath I take she's got a hold on me that I don't wanna break
I mean my girl bring her home to me my girl, means everything to me my girl, can't wait for you to see my girl, my girl
my friends keep coming round saying "come out on the town! what's wrong? you ain't the guy we used to know..."
and I tell 'em, I say "without her by my side I'm only half alive I love her so bad and I don't care if it shows"
at last my heart has found a home this time I know where I belong
(I just wanna see my girl, my girl) |
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| Radar Love |
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| 03:36pm 11/05/2008 |
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I've been driving all night, my hand's wet on the wheel there's a voice in my head that drives my heel it's my baby calling, says "I need you here" and it's a half past four and I'm shifting gear
when she is lonely and the longing gets too much she sends a cable coming in from above don't need no phone at all
we've got a thing that's called Radar Love we've got a wave in the air, Radar Love
the radio is playing some forgotten song Brenda Lee's Coming On Strong the road has got me hypnotized and I'm speeding into a new sunrise
when I get lonely and I'm sure I've had enough she sends her comfort coming in from above we don't need no letter at all
we've got a thing that's called Radar Love we've got a light in the sky no more speed, I'm almost there gotta keep cool now, gotta take care last car to pass, here I go and the line of cars drove down real slow
and the radio played that forgotten song Brenda Lee's Coming On Strong and the newsman sang his same song oh one more radar lover gone
when I get lonely and I'm sure I've had enough she sends her comfort coming in from above we don't need no letter at all
we've got a thing that's called Radar Love we've got a light in the sky we've got a thing that's called Radar Love we've got a thing that's called Radar Love |
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| Hey You!!! |
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| 10:47am 26/04/2008 |
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a party song
hey you!!! yes you yes you the one that looks like Christmas come over here and kiss me kiss me
hey you!!! yes you yes you the one that looks delirious come over here and kiss me kiss me |
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| Prince Charming |
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| 09:18pm 20/04/2008 |
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don't you ever, don't you ever stop being dandy, showing me you're handsome! don't you ever, don't you ever lower yourself, forgetting all your standards!
Prince Charming, Prince Charming ridicule is nothing to be scared of!
silk or leather, or a feather respect yourself, and all of those around you
Prince Charming, Prince Charming ridicule is nothing to be scared of! |
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| LiveJournal refugee |
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| 01:57am 02/06/2007 |
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mood:  sleepy
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