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| Author: | Gabriel [ Fri Jun 25, 2010 3:33 am ] |
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Do I know that lyrics threads are played out? Hell yes! But Affie is out of town on business....I've got a wedding weighing down on me, we're trying to find a house and I'm losing my job in two months...and I'm drunk. So read these goddamned amazing lyrics by the brilliant Kris Kristofferson and be amazed you peons! Lovin' Her Was Easier Than Anything I'll Ever Do Again - Kris Kristofferson I have seen the morning burning golden on the moutain in the skies, Achin' with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle when she flies. Turnin' on the world the way she smiled upon my soul as I lay dyin', Healin' as the colors in the sunshine and shadows of her eyes. Wakin' in the mornin' to the feelin' of her fingers on my skin, Wipin' out the traces of the people and the places that I've been. Teachin' me that yesterday was something that I never thought of tryin', Talkin' about tomorrow and the money love and time we've got to spend. Lovin' her was easier than anything I'll ever do again. Comin' close together with a feelin' that I've never known before in my time, She ain't ashamed to be a woman or afraid to be a friend. I don't know the answer to the easy way she's opened every door in my mind, Dreamin' was easy as believin' it was never gonna end. Lovin' her was easier than anything I'll ever do again. |
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| Author: | Julius Darrant [ Fri Jun 25, 2010 11:57 am ] |
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So you said Kris Kristofferson and the rest of the post was ignored as the following entered my brain and refused to leave: [i:9523212a60]Cause we gotta little ol' convoy, rockin' through the night Yeah we gotta little ol' convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight? Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the USA Convoy... Convoy...[/i:9523212a60] |
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| Author: | Gabriel [ Fri Jun 25, 2010 2:37 pm ] |
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Wow...groggy today... Anyway, I don't think that was Kris Kristofferson. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Convoy_(song) His lyrics are normally pretty poetic/deep. I would be shocked (and amused!) if he had written Convoy! :) |
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| Author: | Porter [ Sun Jun 27, 2010 8:22 pm ] |
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Well I woke up Sunday morning, With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, So I had one more for dessert. Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes, And found my cleanest dirty shirt. An' I shaved my face and combed my hair, An' stumbled down the stairs to meet the day. I'd smoked my brain the night before, On cigarettes and songs I'd been pickin'. But I lit my first and watched a small kid, Cussin' at a can that he was kicking. Then I crossed the empty street, 'n caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken. And it took me back to somethin', That I'd lost somehow, somewhere along the way. On the Sunday morning sidewalk, Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned. 'Cos there's something in a Sunday, Makes a body feel alone. And there's nothin' short of dyin', Half as lonesome as the sound, On the sleepin' city sidewalks: Sunday mornin' comin' down. In the park I saw a daddy, With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'. And I stopped beside a Sunday school, And listened to the song they were singin'. Then I headed back for home, And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'. And it echoed through the canyons, Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday. On the Sunday morning sidewalk, Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned. 'Cos there's something in a Sunday, Makes a body feel alone. And there's nothin' short of dyin', Half as lonesome as the sound, On the sleepin' city sidewalks: Sunday mornin' comin' down. Do do do do do do do do, Do do do do do do do, Do do do do do do do do, Do do do do do do do. |
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| Author: | Porter [ Sun Jun 27, 2010 8:26 pm ] |
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Btw aren't you a little young for this kinda shit? |
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| Author: | Gabriel [ Mon Jun 28, 2010 2:56 am ] |
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Hell no. I love Outlaw Country. Willie, Waylon, Kris, Cash, Merle...etc etc. Love it all. |
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| Author: | Julius Darrant [ Mon Jun 28, 2010 9:52 am ] |
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No, Kris didn't write the song Convoy, he starred in the film which features and was inspired by the song. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Convoy_%281978_film%29 |
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| Author: | Gabriel [ Mon Jun 28, 2010 3:14 pm ] |
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Ha! Best movie poster I've seen all day. "Listen darlin'. I ain't got time to put on ma shirt. We gotta move this here convoy OUT!" |
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| Author: | Drain [ Sun Jul 11, 2010 5:29 am ] |
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I'm bad I'm bad Like Jesse James, uh-huh I had a friend one time Least I thought I did He come to me Said, 'Johnny?' Said, 'What man?' 'I'm outdoor' I say, 'Yeah?' I taken the cat in Get him a place to stay And I found out He goin' 'round town Tellin' ev'rybody that he He got my wife Then I gets mad I goes to the cat Like a good guy should I said, 'Look man 'I'm gonna warn, you just one time' Next time I warn you' 'I'm gonna use my gun' 'Cause I'm mad, I'm bad, like Jesse James I'm so mad, I'm so mad. I'm gonna ruin you this mornin'. I've got three boys Do my dirty work Now, you don't see me I'm the big boss I do the payin' off After they take care of you In their on way They may shoot you They may cut you. They may drown you I just don't know I don't care Long as they take care of you In their on way I'm so mad, I'm bad this mornin', like Jesse James. They gon' take you right down By the riverside Now four is goin' down Ain't but three comin' back You read between the line We're gonna have a deal 'Cause I'm mad, I'm bad, like Jesse James. They gonna tie yo' hands They gonna tie yo' feet They gonna gag your throat Where you can't holler none An cryin' won't help you none Set you in the water Yeah, the bubbles comin' up. Whoa Rrrrrrr Rrrrrrr Oh yeah, I'm so mad! (( John Lee Hooker is the man)) |
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| Author: | Gabriel [ Mon Jul 19, 2010 9:39 pm ] |
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Ooooh shweet shweet John Lee. |
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| Author: | Porter [ Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:14 pm ] |
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And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder: One of the four beasts saying: “Come and see.” And I saw. And behold, a white horse. There’s a man goin’ ’round takin’ names. An’ he decides who to free and who to blame. Everybody won’t be treated all the same. There’ll be a golden ladder reaching down. When the man comes around. The hairs on your arm will stand up. At the terror in each sip and in each sup. For you partake of that last offered cup, Or disappear into the potter’s ground. When the man comes around. Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin’. Multitudes are marching to the big kettle drum. Voices callin’, voices cryin’. Some are born an’ some are dyin’. It’s Alpha’s and Omega’s Kingdom come. And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It’s hard for thee to kick against the pricks. Till Armageddon, no Shalam, no Shalom. Then the father hen will call his chickens home. The wise men will bow down before the throne. And at his feet they’ll cast their golden crown. When the man comes around. Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still. Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still. Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still. Listen to the words long written down, When the man comes around. Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin’. Multitudes are marchin’ to the big kettle drum. Voices callin’, voices cryin’. Some are born an’ some are dyin’. It’s Alpha’s and Omega’s Kingdom come. And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It’s hard for thee to kick against the pricks. In measured hundredweight and penny pound. When the man comes around. And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts, And I looked and behold: a pale horse. And his name, that sat on him, was Death. And Hell followed with him. |
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| Author: | Drain [ Sun Jun 19, 2011 5:03 am ] |
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God bless the man in black. |
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