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You know, this new message board sucks. The amount of thread activity, with the resultant page after page of topics to sift through makes life here pretty complicated.

Plus, renaming threads? That really sucks. All of a sudden you don't even know what to search for.

 

So there you have it. These are the things that make things annoying around here.

Watch it buster.

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Here ya go Trask a few lyrics

 

 

Arrested For Driving While Blind

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(Gibbons, Hill, Beard)

 

When you're driving down the highway at night

And you're feelin' that wild turkey's bite

Don't give Johnny Walker a ride

Cause Jack Black is right by your side

You might get taken to the jailhouse and find

You've been arrested for driving while blind

 

Now just the other night with nothin' to do

We broke a case of proof 102

And started itchin' for that wonderful feel

Of rollin' in an automobile

You could say we was out of our mind

And let me tell you we were flyin' while blind

 

Then they had us up against the wall

Hey it's only blood grain alcohol

And there ain't no cause for alarm

We ain't out to do nobody no harm

How could anyone be so unkind

To arrest a man for drivin' while blind

 

 

She's A Heartbreaker

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(Gibbons, Hill, Beard)

 

She used to drive a beat up pickup

Down around San Antone

Stealin' the heart of every guy in town

Includin' the one I own

But this sweet young thing of seventeen

Would sting you with the lovesick blues

Just a blonde haired blue eyed picture of sin

Lookin' for someone to use

 

She's a lover 'n fighter, she's a wild bull rider

And I'm wonderin' why she left me such a long time ago

She's a heartbreaker, she's a love taker

She can break a heart and take all the love she needs

 

Well I heard she got down in Beaumont

And she wound up in El Paso

She was tuff as a boot and thin as a rail

And she could step to the cotton eyed Joe

If you run across this flagrant fuzzy

Slip in and get her while you can

Cause before too long she'll be good as gone

And runnin' with another man

 

She's a lover 'n fighter, she's a wild bull rider

And I'm wonderin' why she left me such a long time ago

She's a heartbreaker, she's a love taker

She can break a heart and take all the love she needs

 

Avalon Hideway

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(Gibbons, Hill, Beard)

 

Somebody breathin' down my neck

While I'm tryin' to roll the bones

I don't care I'll just float a check

Cause I'm feelin' my gamblin' Jones

Here come seven, gimme eleven come again

Love to hideout where I am my own best friend

 

There's crazy little Linda Lou

With the long and lanky legs

Nobody do it like Linda do

At these backwoods lone star dregs

Like I told you, head out FM 92

Roll in slowly, you'll be safer if you do

 

If you don't know what I'm talkin' about

Let me ease your worried mind

It's the place to go without a doubt

But it's a litlle bit hard to find

Back in the timber, once you're there

You'll wanna stay

Get loose and limber anytime night or day

Just remember, ask for the Avalon hideway

 

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here ya go SEX BUTT its the all time best dark horse band of the 80's, THE CURE

Standing on the beach

With a gun in my hand

Staring at the sea

Staring at the sand

Staring down the barrel

At the arab on the ground

I can see his open mouth

But I hear no sound

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

 

I can turn

And walk away

Or I can fire the gun

Staring at the sky

Staring at the sun

Whichever I chose

It amounts to the same

Absolutely nothing

 

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

 

I feel the steel butt jump

Smooth in my hand

Staring at the sea

Staring at the sand

Staring at myself

Reflected in the eyes

Of the dead man on the beach

The dead man on the beach

 

I'm alive

I'm dead

I'm the stranger

Killing an arab

 

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Allison try a little of David Allan Coe

 

Panheads Forever

 

By David Allan Coe

 

She's hard to get started

She's always so cold

In the mornings I find her -

She's looking so old

There's so many miles

I've been down that road once or twice

She's not much to look at

When we ride thru town

But I know when the chips fall

She won't let me down

She knows how to run

And she don't run around on her man

 

She's a high flyin' lady

She takes me where I want to be

There's no other woman

Standing between her and me

I'll always be faithful

And keep her 'til the end of time

God knows I'll always love

That old Panhead of mine

 

I've seen fancy dressers

And they've caught my eye

I rode'em to ride'em

Then I told them goodbye

I flirted with Low Riders

Sportsters and Shovelheads too

I cussed her and beat her

And kicked her to just get her started

A couple of times

God knows I'll always love

That old Panhead of mine.

 

 

 

 

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When I was still a party animal there was nothing better than mid night sun, fishing party on the Little Su or on the Yetna, boom box, Matanuska Thunder Fuck, beer and whiskey, LOUD music, drunk and high Alaskans, salmon running and the thoughts of a good piss in the river. yaaaaaaaaaa fucking eh.

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