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Party Time For Retards
Friday Night I crashed your party
saturday I said I'm sorry sunday came you trashed me out again I was only having fun wasn't hurting anyone and we all enjoyed the weekend for a change I'm stranded in a combat zone I ate a piece of styrofoam I rode my motorcyle in the rain you told me not to drive but I made it home alive you say that only proves that I'm insane you may be right, I may be crazy but maybe I'm the lunatic you're looking for turn out the light don't try to save me You may be wrong for all I know you may be right remember how I found you there alone in your electric chair I told you dirty jokes untill you smiled If you're looking for a man come and take me bye the hand and maybe we'll be happy for a while You're some one, I can't deny you need to find some to satisfy you I might not be as crazy as you say But if I'm crazy and its true its all because of you You wouldn't have me any other way You maybe right i maybe crazy But maybe i'm the lunatic you're looking for turn out the light don't try to save me You maybe wrong for all I know you maybe right |
I realize some people might be offended by the title of this thread, but I couldn't just call "old songs deltalum will remember"
That would dumb, because this isn't about deltalum. Well, I guess it can be. |
I'll never forget the way that we kissed the night of the hayride
the way that hugged to try to keep warm while taking a sleigh ride The telephone call that tied up the line for hours and hours the saturday dance I got up the nerve to buy you some flowers magic moments when two hearts are caring magic moments mem'ries that we're sharing The penny arcade the games that we played the fun and the prizes the halloween hop where everyone came in funny disguieses the way that we cheered whenever our team was scoring a touch down the night that the floor fell out of my car when i put the clutch down magic moments when two hearts are caring magic moments mem'ries we are sharing' time can't erase the mem o ry of thesse maaahh gickk moh ments filllled wiiittthhhh looooovee |
I'm hungry and have to buy school supplies. I'll finish this concert later.
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I'm Back. Sorry for that intermission. I had to move into an apt.
This one is for someone very special. |
Chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy
chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy Well Hello how are you? Chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy Guess what I wanna do OOO EEEE little chewy don't know what you're doing to me but you're doing to me what I want you to. OOO I wanna kiss ya wanna hug ya wanna lick ya I wanna love ya yeah that's what I wanna do Chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy Put my love on the shel-elf chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy chewy all over my slef OOO EEEE Little chewy don't know what you're doing to me but you do it to me what I want you to OOOOO I wanna kiss you wanna hug wanna lick ya I wanna love ya yeah that's what I wanna do |
You're only 29
you've got a lot to learn (you've got a lot to learn) but when your mommy dies she will not return (she will not return) we make noise, that's our choice its what we want to do (ooooo) I don't work, I take speed Its all that I need I'm a lazy sod (oh, baby) I'm a lazy sod I'm sooo lllllaaaayyy ZZEEEEE |
Leah was a blond
I jumped in a pond but I couldn't swim and so then I droowwwwned and I was never found until recently eeeeeeeee eeeeeee eeeeeeeeeee second verse same as the first Leah was a blond I jumped in a pond but I couldn't swim and so then I drowwwwwwwwned and I was never found until recentlllyyyy eeeeeeeee eeeeeeee eeeeeeeeee Third verse is diferent from the first Leah was a blond Of whom I was fond Her mom was a bitch Scratch her like an itch her hair was long and very curl-lyyyy eeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeee oh yeah |
How can I be sure?
When don't even take time to greet me I ask for more and more Its because I know you see me I'm waiting at your door I promiced you, I promiced you I ask for more and more How can I be sure? When you don't give me love you give me cold shelter you don't give me love you give me cold hands And I waiting for some one to see meeee ahaahaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh |
Billy,
Um, except one other person (and now me) you're the ONLY ONE participating in your own thread...are YOU okay lol ;) |
who is this guy? Hey man... chill out....
Hootie, get out of here... he may hurt you... I'm out of here... C'mon, Ill escort you out. |
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BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!! What??!!! |
No comment.
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Hey, I would never hurt Hootie. This thread started as an inside joke becuase I was too messed up to call it the "DRUNKEN KAROOKEE THREAD" That's what its supposed to be. |
Oops, I meant Karioke.
If anyone was freaked out by this thread, they should lighten up. It was meant to be totally irrelevant and stupid. There's too much bad stuff going on in the world. If you're not stupid sometimes, you're head will explode. Then the idiots win. I might be singing random songs on greek chat, but at least I'll never cut off an 18 wheeler forcing it to jack knife. I controll my stupidity. |
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Billy Joel - You May be Right.
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You May Be Right
Friday night I crashed your party Saturday I said I'm sorry Sunday came and trashed me out again I was only having fun Wasn't hurting anyone And we all enjoyed the weekend for a change I've been stranded in the combat zone I walked through Bedford Stuy alone Even rode my motorcycle in the rain And you told me not to drive But I made it home alive So you said that only proves that I'm insane You may be right I may be crazy But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for Turn out the light Don't try to save me You may be wrong for all I know But you may be right Remember how I found you you there Alone in your electric chair I told you dirty jokes until you smiled You were lonely for a man I said take me as I am 'Cause you might enjoy some madness for a while Now think of all the years you tried to Find someone to satisfy you I might be as crazy as you say If I'm crazy then it's true That it's all because of you And you wouldn't want me any other way You may be right I may be crazy But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for It's too late to fight It's too late to change me You may be wrong for all I know But you may be right You may be right I may be crazy But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for Turn out the light Don't try to save me You may be wrong for all I know But you may be right You may be wrong but you may be right You may be wrong but you may be right |
Just got a PM from OP. My comment (actually "no comment") sounds a little curt in retrospect. It wasn't intended that way.
For the record, I have no problem with the DeltAlum comment made early in the thread. I thought it was pretty clever. No offense was meant either way, and none taken. |
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Yes, Bed-Stuy is still scary. Even scary for my boyfriend who grew up in the South Bronx.
ETA: Billy, I like this thread. Keep up the good work! |
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