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| QuickStop I won the last OA.com Sig contest & all I got was this cheesey status... Who is driving? Oh my God! Bear is Driving! How can that be?!? G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Kickflip b/s Tailslide Strike Team | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 8:32 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 01  | Sweetwater, Texas It ain't as easy as it looks To grow flowers in the dirt All my friends are living underground Put away your wedding ring Out on highway 63 Let all your worries Take their place in line They love to tear you down Living in this sweet soul town Fall into the sound A place to hide and room to move My electric boogaloo Don't you worry The circus is in town They love to tear you down Living in this sweet soul town Fall into the sound  I am Chuck's wasted time. My grandmother always said, "Why buy the cow, when you can get the sex for free." | ||||
| The Painter 1/2 a bottle of Jack Daniels... it's a cure-all | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 8:48 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | Bee Gees Massachusetts Feel I'm goin' back to Massachusetts, Something's telling me I must go home. And the lights all went out in Massachusetts The day I left her standing on her own. Tried to hitch a ride to San Francisco, Gotta do the things I wanna do. And the lights all went out in Massachusetts They brought me back to see my way with you. Talk about the life in Massachusetts, Speak about the people I have seen, And the lights all went out in Massachusetts And Massachusetts is one place I have seen. I will remember Massachusetts...  | ||||
| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 8:56 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Lyrics by OSCAR HAMMERSTEIN II Music by RICHARD RODGERS Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain And the wavin' wheat can sure smell sweet When the wind comes right behind the rain. Oklahoma, Ev'ry night my honey lamb and I Sit alone and talk and watch a hawk Makin' lazy circles in the sky. We know we belong to the land And the land we belong to is grand! And when we say Yeeow! Ayipioeeay! We're only sayin' You're doin' fine, Oklahoma! Oklahoma O.K. [repeat]  "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief." -Walt Whitman USA | ||||
| The Painter 1/2 a bottle of Jack Daniels... it's a cure-all | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 8:59 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | Crosby Stills Nash Young Four Dead In Ohio Tin soldiers and Nixon's comin'. We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drummin'. Four dead in Ohio. Gotta get down to it. Soldiers are cutting us down. Should have been done long ago. What if you knew her and Found her dead on the ground? How can you run when you know? Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na. Gotta get down to it. Soldiers are cutting us down. Should have been done long ago. What if you knew her and Found her dead on the ground? How can you run when you know? Tin soldiers and Nixon's comin'. We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drummin'. Four dead in Ohio. Four dead in Ohio. Four dead in Ohio. Four dead in Ohio. Four dead in Ohio. Four dead in Ohio. Four dead in Ohio. Four dead in Ohio. Four dead in Ohio. | ||||
| The Painter 1/2 a bottle of Jack Daniels... it's a cure-all | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 9:05 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | INDIANA WANTS ME R. Dean Taylor (police sirens) REFRAIN Indiana wants me, Lord I can't go back there Indiana wants me, Lord I can't go back there I wish I had you, to talk to If a man ever needed dying he did No one had a right to say what he said about you And it's so cold and lonely here without you Out there the law is coming I've been so tired of running REFRAIN It hurts to see the man that I've become To know I'll never see the morning sunshine on the land I'll never see your smiling face or touch your hand If just once more I could see You, our home and our little baby REFRAIN I hope this letter finds it's way to you Forgive me love for the shame I've put you through and all the tears Hang on love to the memories of those happy years Red lights are flashing around me Good Lord it looks like they found me REFRAIN (Repeat line "Indiana wants me, Lord I can't go back there" over and over with background of "This is the police. You are surrounded. Give yourself up." and fade) | ||||
and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 9:05 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | did you know that New Jersey is the only state that has a J in it?...my mind is full of usless information :) Tom Waits Got no time for the corner boys Down in the street makin' all that noise Don't want no whores on Eighth Avenue Cause tonight I'm gonna be with you Cause tonight I'm gonna take that ride Across the river to the Jersey side Take my baby to the carnival And I'll take you on all the rides Down the shore everything's alright You with your baby on a Saturday night Don't you know that all my dreams come true When I'm walkin' down the street with you Sing sha la la la sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la sha la la sha la la la la I'm in love with a Jersey girl Sha la la la sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la sha la la sha la la la la la You know she thrills me with all her charms When I'm wrapped up in my baby's arms My little angel gives me everything I know someday that she'll wear my ring So don't bother me cause i got no time I'm on my way to see that girl of mine yeah Nothin' else matters in this whole wide world when you're in love with a Jersey girl Sing sha la la la sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la sha la la sha la la la la I'm in love with a Jersey girl Sha la la la sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la sha la la sha la la la la la And I call your name, i can't sleep at night Sing sha la la la sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la sha la la sha la la la la I'm in love with a Jersey girl Sha la la la sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la sha la la sha la la la la la  i'm not between you and your ambition i am a poster girl with no poster i am thirty-two flavors and then some and i'm beyond your peripheral vision so you might want to turn your head... | ||||
| itsamiata | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 9:08 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Never Going Back To New Jersey Less Than Jake There was a time when I could say it right to you that I was never going to leave this place but now its "I was wrong" and "I don't wanna fucking talk about it" cause it feels like things have changed Yeah well I could talk, talk, talk and say I'm wrong, wrong, wrong but I feel I'm in a place I've never known and it feels like there's something wrong, something wrong, something wrong and I know that I don't wanna know... I'm never going back again there was a time when I would say I must be crazy that I would say this place is looking strange but now its "I'm kinda lost" and "I just don't remember" because things never stay the same...yeah, well I could talk, talk... | ||||
| itsamiata | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 9:11 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Washington Square Park The Get up Kids It's better than nothing, it's better than you can get. What more could you want, what more could you ask for? Living day by day is more than I can say about my life. Living in denial, wipe that stupid smile away. Through that ring again, through that sick machine doesn't make you any stronger than you or anything you choose. It's not abuse that many people live through | ||||
| onehung lo434 | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 9:23 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Old New Hampshire Written by Dr. John F. Holmes (Never knew john wrote lyrics too lol) Composed by Maurice Hoffmann With a skill that knows no measure, From the golden store of Fate God, in His great love and wisdom, Made the rugged Granite State; Made the lakes, the fields, the forests; Made the Rivers and the rills; Made the bubbling, crystal fountains Of New Hampshire's Granite Hills Refrain: Old New Hampshire, Old New Hampshire Old New Hampshire Grand and Great We will sing of Old New Hampshire, Of the dear old Granite State Builded he New Hampshire glorious From the borders to the sea; And with matchless charm and splendor Blessed her for eternity. Hers, the majesty of mountain; Hers, the grandeur of the lake; Hers, the truth as from the hillside Whence her crystal waters break Solo fade to Welcome to the jungle We've got fun n' games We got everything you want Honey, we know the names We are the people that can find Whatever you may need If you got the money, honey We got your disease In the jungle Welcome to the jungle Watch it bring you to your knees, knees I wanna watch you bleed Welcome to the jungle We take it day by day If you want it you're gonna bleed But it's the price you pay And you're a very sexy girl That's very hard to please You can taste the bright lights But you won't get them for free In the jungle Welcome to the jungle Feel my, my, my serpentine I, I wanna hear you scream Welcome to the jungle It gets worse here everyday Ya learn ta live like an animal In the jungle where we play If you got a hunger for what you see You'll take it eventually You can have anything you want But you better not take it from me Thank you everybody!!!!! we love you all!!!  | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 10:09 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | Stevie Ray Vaughn Well there's floodin' down in Texas....All of the telephone lines are down Well there's floodin' down in Texas....All of the telephone lines are down And I've been tryin' to call my baby....Lord and I can't get a single sound Well dark clouds are rollin' in....Man I'm standin' out in the rain Well dark clouds are rollin' in....Man I'm standin' out in the rain Yeah flood water keep a rollin'....Man it's about to drive poor me insane Well I'm leavin' you baby....Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay Well I'm leavin' you baby....Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay Well back home I know floods and tornados....Baby the sun shines every day  Is my train in vain, has my soul gone to waste Am I just a victim of, a victim of my lost faith | ||||
| The Painter 1/2 a bottle of Jack Daniels... it's a cure-all | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 10:15 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | MISSISSIPPI MUD (James Cavanaugh/Harry Barris) When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout, "Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud, It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud. It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud". What a dance do they do! Lordy, how I'm tellin' you... They don't need no band... They keep time by clappin' their hand... Just as happy as a cow chewin' on a cud, When the people beat their feet on the Mississippi Mud. Lordy, how they play it! Goodness, how they sway it! Uncle Joe, Uncle Jim, How they pound the mire with vigor and vim! Joy! that music thrills me! Boy! it nearly kills me! What a show when they go! Say! they beat it up either fast or slow. When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout, "Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud, It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud. It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud". What a dance do they do! Lordy, how I'm tellin' you... They don't need no band... They keep time by clappin' their hand. Just as happy as a cow chewin' on a cud. When the people beat their feet on the Mississippi Mud Just a little historical note: for the original lyrics, substitute the word darkie for people. Different times in 1927. Bing Crosby is one of the singers. This message was edited by The Painter on 9-24-01 @ 7:21 AM | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 10:17 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Cowboy Junkies The hoods are up on Pine Street, rear ends lifted too The great-grandsons of General Robert E. Lee are making love with a little help from STP Their women on the porches comparing alibis Greasy eggs and bacon, bumper stickers aimed to start a fight, full gun racks, Confederate caps, if you want some 'shine well, you can always find some more, but what I remember most is the colour of Suzy's door And Suzy says she's up there cutting carrots still And Suzy says she's missing me so I'm missing Oregon Hill A river to the south to wash away all sins A college to the east of us to learn where sin begins A graveyard to the west of it all which I may soon be lying in 'Cause to the north there is a prison which I've come to call my home, but some Monday morning no country song will sing me home again And Suzy says she's up there cutting carrots still And Suzy says she's missing me so I'm missing Oregon Hill Sunday morning, eight A.M., sirens fill the air Sounds like someone made the river Sounds like someone being born again Me, I'm just lying here in Suzy's bed Baptists celebrating with praises to the Lord, rednecks doing it with gin Me and Suzy, we're celebrating the joy of sleeping in because tomorrow I'll be home again But Suzy says she'll wait there cutting carrots by the window sill And Suzy says, 'Always think of me when you think of Oregon Hill'  Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild Your words once heard they can place you in a faction My words may disturb but at least there's a reaction
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and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 10:18 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Ray Charles Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through Just an old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind Talkin' 'bout Georgia I'm in Georgia A song of you Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines Other arms reach out to me Other eyes smile tenderly Still in peaceful dreams I see The road leads back to you Georgia, sweet Georgia, no peace I find Just an old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind Other arms reach out to me Other eyes smile tenderly Still in peaceful dreams I see The road leads back It always leads back to you I'm in Georgia, Georgia, sweet Georgia No peace, no peace I find Just this old, sweet song Keeps Georgia forever on my mind Just an old sweet, sweet song Keeps Georgia forever on my mind i'm not between you and your ambition i am a poster girl with no poster i am thirty-two flavors and then some and i'm beyond your peripheral vision so you might want to turn your head... | ||||
| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 09-23-2001 @ 11:44 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Written by McKinley Helm & Albert J. Tompkins Composed by Sallie Hume-Douglas You've heard of the wonders our land does possess, It's beautiful valleys and hills, The majestic forests where nature abounds, We love every nook and rill. chorus And here we have Idaho Winning her way to fame. Silver and gold in the sunlight blaze, and romance lies in her name. Singing, we're singing of you, Ah, proudly too, All our lives thru, we'll go Singing, singing of you, Singing of Idaho. There's truly one state in this great land of ours Where ideals can be realized. The pioneers made it so for you and me, A legacy we'll always prize. chorus "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief." -Walt Whitman USA | ||||
| Sluggo667 SLASH's New Buddy, but shhh... I am not allowed to tell anyone. | posted on 09-24-2001 @ 1:12 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | Montana I might be movin' to Montana soon Just to raise me up a crop of Dental Floss Raisin' it up Waxen it down In a little white box That I can sell uptown By myself I wouldn't Have no boss, But I'd be raisin' my lonely Dental Floss Raisin' my lonely Dental Floss Well I just might grow me some bees But I'd leave the sweet stuff To somebody else . . . but then, on the other hand Iwould Keep the wax N' melt it down Pluck some Floss N' swish it aroun' I'd have me a crop An' it'd be on top (that's why I'm movin' to Montana) Movin' to Montana soon Gonna be a Dental Floss tycoon (yes I am) Movin' to Montana soon Gonna be a mennil-toss flykune I'm pluckin' the ol' Dennil Floss That's growin' on the prairie Pluckin' the floss! I plucked all day an' all nite an' all Afternoon . . . I'm ridin' a small tiny hoss (His name is MIGHTY LITTLE) He's a good hoss Even though He's a bit dinky to strap a big saddle or Blanket on anyway He's a bit dinky to strap a big saddle or Blanket on anyway Any way I'm pluckin' the ol' Dennil Floss Even if you think it is a little silly, folks I don't care if you think it's silly, folks I don't care if you think it's silly, folks I'm gonna find me a horse Just about this big, An' ride him all along the border line With a Pair of heavy-duty Zircon-encrusted tweezers in my hand Every other wrangler would say I was mighty grand By myself I wouldn't Have no boss, But I'd be raisin' my lonely Dental Floss Raisin' my lonely Dental Floss Raisin' my lonely Dental Floss Well I might Ride along the border With my tweezers gleamin' In the moon-lighty night And then I'd Get a cuppa cawfee N' give my foot a push . . . Just me 'n the pygmy pony Over the Dennil Floss Bush N' then I might just Jump back on An' ride Like a cowboy Into the dawn to Montana Movin' to Montana soon (Yippy-Ty-O-Ty-Ay) Movin' to Montana soon (Yippy-Ty-O-Ty-Ay) Movin' to Montana soon (Yippy-Ty-O-Ty-Ay)  Sluggo667 PROUD AMERICAN!!! | ||||
| Mrs. Moosen You think Flock is the real mod? Ha! Think again. USA | posted on 09-24-2001 @ 2:38 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | So far we've gotten the following 26 states: NY, MI, CA, AL, TN, AZ, NV, VA, NE, HA, KT, GA, ID, PA, LA, TX, MA, OK, OH, IN, NJ, NH, WA, MS, OR, MT... Arkansas (You Run Deep in Me) Written by Wayland Holyfield October morning in the Ozark Mountains, Hills ablazing like that sun in the sky. I fell in love there and the fire's still burning A flame that never will die. Chorus Oh, I may wander, but when I do I will never be far from you. You're in my blood and I know you'll always be. Arkansas, you run deep in me. Moonlight dancing on a delta levee, To a band of frogs and whippoorwill I lost my heart there one July evening And it's still there, I can tell. Repeat Chorus Magnolia blooming, Mama smiling, Mallards sailing on a December wind. God bless the memories I keep recalling Like an old familiar friend. Repeat Chorus And there's a river rambling through the fields and valleys, Smooth and steady as she makes her way south, A lot like the people whose name she carries. She goes strong and she goes proud. Repeat Chorus
Gave proof through the This message was edited by Mrs. Moosen on 9-24-01 @ 2:44 AM | ||||
| The Painter 1/2 a bottle of Jack Daniels... it's a cure-all | posted on 09-24-2001 @ 7:02 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | Nevermind:) This message was edited by The Painter on 9-24-01 @ 8:18 PM | ||||
| Kim | posted on 09-24-2001 @ 7:07 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Written by James Ryder Randall The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland, My Maryland! His torch is at thy temple door, Maryland, My Maryland! Avenge the patriotic gore That flecked the streets of Baltimore, And be the battle queen of yore, Maryland! My Maryland! Hark to an exiled son's appeal, Maryland, My Maryland! My Mother State! to thee I kneel, Maryland, My Maryland! For life and death, for woe and weal, Thy peerless chivalry reveal, And gird they beauteous limbs with steel, Maryland! My Maryland! Thou wilt not cower in the dust, Maryland, My Maryland! Thy beaming sword shall never rust, Maryland, My Maryland! Remember Carroll's sacred trust, Remember Howard's warlike thrust,- And all they slumberers with the just, Maryland! My Maryland! Come! 'tis the red dawn of the day, Maryland, My Maryland! Come with thy panoplied array, Maryland, My Maryland! With Ringgold's spirit for the fray, With Watson's blood at Monterey, With fearless Lowe and dashing May, Maryland! My Maryland! Come! for thy shield is bright and strong, Maryland, My Maryland! Come! for thy dalliance does thee wrong, Maryland, My Maryland! Come! to thine own heroic throng, Stalking with Liberty along, And cgive a new Key to thy song, Maryland! My Maryland! Dear Mother! burst the tyrant's chain, Maryland, My Maryland! Virginia should not call in vain! Maryland, My Maryland! She meets her sisters on the plain- "Sic semper!" 'tis the proud refrain That baffles minions back amain, Maryland! My Maryland! I see the blush upon thy cheek, Maryland, My Maryland! For thou wast ever bravely meek, Maryland, My Maryland! But lo! There surges forth a shriek From hill to hill, from creek to creek- Potomac calls to Chesapeake, Maryland! My Maryland! Thou wilt not yield the vandal toll, Maryland, My Maryland! Thou wilt not crook to his control, Maryland, My Maryland! Better the fire upon thee roll, Better the blade, the shot, the bowl, Than crucifixion of the soul, Maryland! My Maryland! I hear the distant thunder-hum, Maryland, My Maryland! The Old Line's bugle, fife, and drum, Maryland, My Maryland! She is not dead, nor deaf, nor dumb- Huzza! she spurns the Northern scum! She breathes! she burns! she'll come! she'll come! Maryland! My Maryland!  I've adopted Skydiver -- Be Nice To Him!! | ||||
| windowlck | posted on 09-24-2001 @ 8:27 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | Relax...it's over,you belong to me,I fill your mouth with dirt Relax...it's over,you can never leave I take your second digit with me... Love... You are...my first,I can breath I find you fascinating You are...my favorite,lay you down to sleep It's all that I can do to stop...Love... So blue...so broken,paper doll decays I haven't left you yet So cold...subversive,your eyes are full of bleach Tomorrow,I will go away again...Love... YOU ARE MINE,YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MINE,I CAN TEAR YOU APART I CAN RECOMBINE YOU ALL I WANT IS TO COVET YOU ALL YOU BELONG TO ME I WILL KILL YOU TO LOVE YOU.(LOVE)  "What are you gonna do?Release the dogs?! Or the bees?! Or dogs with bees in their mouth so that when they bark they shoot bees at you?" | ||||
| atomic punk | posted on 09-24-2001 @ 8:59 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Joe Walsh Have you ever seen yourself on TV? Well I have Have you ever been more famous than me? Well I have Have you ever been stung by a bee? Well I have Have you ever met Muhammad Ali? I have, I have Have you ever had a case of the flu? Well I have Have you ever had to escape from a zoo? I have Have you ever met the guys in The Who? Well I have I'm in Who's Who, are you? I am Have you ever stood in line at the bank? Had an uncle named Frank? Have you ever rode around in a tank? I have But I've never been to Fairbanks Alaska That's the only place I've never been Have you ever been everywhere else? I have, I have Have you ever locked your keys in your car? Well I have Have you ever been thrown out of a bar? I have But I've never shot 18 under par And I still don't know where all those balls are Except the one that went in some doctor's car One time in Lincoln Nebraska And some day I'm going to Fairbanks Alaska If it's the last thing I ever do Have you ever done everything else? I have too, I have!  | ||||
| Kim | posted on 09-24-2001 @ 6:41 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | So much for not duplicating...;) I've adopted Skydiver -- Be Nice To Him!! | ||||
| The Painter 1/2 a bottle of Jack Daniels... it's a cure-all | posted on 09-24-2001 @ 8:15 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | Sorry Kim. I must have missed it on the first run through. | ||||
| The Painter 1/2 a bottle of Jack Daniels... it's a cure-all | posted on 09-25-2001 @ 1:31 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | Carolina In My Mind In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina Can't you see the sunshine Can't you just feel the moonshine Maybe just like a friend of mine It hit me from behind Yes I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind Karen she's a silver sun You best walk her way and watch it shinin' Watch her watch the mornin' come A silver tear appearing now I'm cryin' Ain't I goin' to Carolina in my mind There ain't no doubt it no ones mind That loves the finest thing around Whisper something warm and kind And hey babe the sky's on fire, I'm Dyin' Ain't I goin' to Carolina in my mind In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina Can't you see the sunshine Can't you just feel the moonshine Maybe just like a friend of mine It hit me from behind Yes I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind Dark and silent last last night I think I might have heard the highway calling Geese in flight and dogs that bite Signs that might be omens say I going, going I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind With a holy host of others standing 'round me Still I'm on the dark side of the moon And it seems like it goes on like this forever You must forgive me If I'm up and gone to Carolina in my mind In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina Can't you see the sunshine Can't you just feel the moonshine Maybe just like a friend of mine It hit me from behind Yes I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind James Taylor | ||||
| Sluggo667 SLASH's New Buddy, but shhh... I am not allowed to tell anyone. | posted on 09-25-2001 @ 1:36 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | quote:does that count as one or two?  Sluggo667PROUDAMERICAN!!! FoundryMusicVaughn has joined the circle... | ||||
| Skeet Slambone | posted on 09-25-2001 @ 2:29 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | North Dakota Hymn Written by James W. Foley Composed by Dr. C. S. Putnam North Dakota, North Dakota, With thy prairies wide and free, All thy sons and daughters love thee, Fairest state from sea to sea; North Dakota, North Dakota, Here we pledge ourselves to thee. Here thy loyal children singing, Songs of happiness and praise, Far and long the echoes ringing, Through the vastness of thy ways; North Dakota, North Dakota, We will serve thee all our days. Onward, onward, onward going, Light of courage in thine eyes, Sweet the winds above thee blowing, Green thy fields and fair thy skies; North Dakota, North Dakota, Brave the soul that in thee lies. God of freedom, all victorious, Give us Souls serene and strong, Strength to make the future glorious, Keep the echo of our song; North Dakota, North Dakota, In our hearts forever long.
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