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Post by Stan on Feb 28, 2007 14:06:08 GMT -1
...damn this... I'm dishing it out left right and centre and not getting any back meself.... I reckon I should be up around 400...
If you do, let me know and I'll sing you a song that I think reflects you!
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Post by thales on Feb 28, 2007 14:08:00 GMT -1
...damn this... I'm dishing it out left right and centre and not getting any back meself.... I reckon I should be up around 400... If you do, let me know and I'll sing you a song that I think reflects you!  |
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Post by Stan on Feb 28, 2007 14:09:25 GMT -1
...damn this... I'm dishing it out left right and centre and not getting any back meself.... I reckon I should be up around 400... If you do, let me know and I'll sing you a song that I think reflects you! I've been a wild rover for many a year And I spent all my money on whiskey and beer, And now I'm returning with gold in great store And I never will play the wild rover no more. chorus: And it's no, nay, never, No nay never no more, Will I play the wild rover No never no more. I went to an ale-house I used to frequent And I told the landlady my money was spent. I asked her for credit, she answered me "nay Such a custom as yours I could have any day." chorus I took from my pocket ten sovereigns bright And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight. She said "I have whiskey and wines of the best And the words that I spoke sure were only in jest." chorus I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son. And if they caress (forgive) me as ofttimes before Sure I never will play the wild rover no more. Jumped straight to mind EOIN!!! |
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Post by Stan on Feb 28, 2007 14:10:15 GMT -1
Gotta do some work... but Oiill be baackk!
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Post by thales on Feb 28, 2007 14:12:14 GMT -1
Gotta do some work... but Oiill be baackk! wonder why  ok, talk later...... |
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Post by ade on Mar 12, 2007 20:45:02 GMT -1
Go on than mate here you go ;d
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Post by Stan on Mar 13, 2007 7:34:49 GMT -1
Go on than mate here you go ;d Obvious really! I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window I saw the flickering shadows of love on her blind She was my woman As she deceived me I watched and went out of my mind My, my, my, delilah Why, why, why, delilah I could see that girl was no good for me But I was lost like a slave that no man could free At break of day when that man drove away, I was waiting I cross the street to her house and she opened the door She stood there laughing I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more My, my, my delilah Why, why, why delilah So before they come to break down the door Forgive me delilah I just couldnt take any more [insert trumpet solo here] She stood there laughing I pu my dick in her hand and she laughed no more My, my, my, delilah Why, why, why, delilah So before they come to break down the door Forgive me delilah I just couldnt take any more Forgive me delilah I just couldnt take any more |
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