Song lyric stuck in my head...

[Captain Jack Wolfe]

There's something happening here
What it is ain't exactly clear
There's a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware

I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

There's battle lines being drawn
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind

I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

What a field-day for the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carrying signs
Mostly say, hooray for our side

It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep
It starts when you're always afraid
You step out of line, the man come and take you away

We better stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, now, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

For What It's Worth ~ Buffalo Springfield

[renren]

I do love that Santana one!(into the night)

[Welsh Wench]

For you, Renren---Enjoy! 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S7amYNaPTRI


Damn, I want that dress!

[John]

Oye como va, Mi ritmo,
Bueno pa' gozar, mulata!

[Blue66669]

Oye como va, Mi ritmo,
Bueno pa' gozar, mulata!

Hey, what did you call me???

LOL, thems fightin words!

[John]

Not true, mulata is a hottie.

[Blue66669]

 

I was just teasin daddy...

[Welsh Wench]

Mmm...nothing like a hot sultry night, jasmine in the air, a great Spanish guitar and the whisper of 'my munequita' in your ear....

[Sir William Marcus]

For you senorita, I give you Adobe Walls


Buenos noches senorita, I'm mighty pleased to meet ya
Maybe you and I could sit a spell and talk
I'm new to Santa Fe, I just rode into town today
Thought I'd spend some time in these adobe walls
It's dark in this cantina, it's a wonder that I seen ya
Sittin' without any company at all
I was wondering if we might dance away this lonely night
Like two shadows on these old adobe walls

I hear Celito Lindo softly playing
As I take you in my arms and hold you close
Though I don't understand a word you're saying
Your brown eyes tell me all I need to know

These walls have stood for ages and no time still turns its pages
Hearts are still the same when night begins to fall
Sure as there are stars above we're not the first to fall in love
That's the magic of these old adobe walls

I hear Celito Lindo softly playing
As I take you in my arms and hold you close
Though I don't understand a word you're saying
Your brown eyes tell me all I need to know

These walls have stood for ages
And no time still turns its pages
Hearts are still the same when night begins to fall
As sure as there are stars above
We're not the first to fall in love
That's the magic of these old adobe walls

As sure as there are stars above
We're not the first to fall in love
That's the magic of these old adobe walls

[The Highland Rogue]

Where do we go from here now that all other children are growin' up
And how do we spend our lives if there's no-one to lend us a hand

I don't wanna live here no more, I don't wanna stay
Ain't gonna spend the rest of my life, Quietly fading away

Games people play, You take it or you leave it
Things that they say, are not right
If I promise you the Moon and the Stars, Would you believe it
Games people play in the middle of the night

Where do we go from here now that all of the children have grown up
And how do we spend our time knowin' nobody gives us a damn

I don't wanna live here no more, I don't wanna stay
Ain't gonna spend the rest of my life, Quietly fading away

Games people play, You take it or leave it
Things that they say, Just don't make it right
If I'm tellin' you the truth right now, do you believe it
Games people play in the middle of the night

Games people play, You take it or you leave it
Things that they say, are not right
If I promise you the Moon and the Stars, Would you believe it
Games people play in the middle of the night

Games people play, You take it or leave it
Things that they say, Just don't make it right
If I'm tellin' you the truth right now, do you believe it
Games people play in the middle of the night

Alan Parson's Project
"Games People Play"  1981

[ladyecho]

I've been ripping some of my mom's music on my laptop and this one has stuck with me, made me cry  , and I ended up loading it on my music player for myself.  Good old Marty Robbins!



Born in the heat of the desert
My Mother died giving me life
Despised and disliked by my father
Blamed for the loss of his wife
You know lord I've been in a prison
For something that I've never done
It's been one hill after another
And I've climbed them lord, one by one

But this time you've gave me
A mountain
A mountain I may never climb
It isn't a hill any longer
You've gave me a mountain this time

A woman grown tired of the hardship
Tired of the pain and the strife
Tired of working for nothing
Tired of being my wife
She took my one ray of sunshine
She took my pride and my joy
She took my reason for living
She took my small baby boy

And this time you've gave me
A mountain
A mountain I may never climb
It isn't a hill any longer
You've gave me a mountain this time. . . . .

[maelstrom0370]

Metal? Check
Aggresive Metal? Check
Chicks playing aggresive metal? Check
Hot chicks playing aggresive metal? Oh HELL yes!

[Welsh Wench]

Woke up with Carrie Underwood in my mind. Hope it goes away...I have a major test today!


Right now he's probably slow dancing
With a bleached-blond tramp
And she's probably getting frisky
Right now, he's probably buying
Her some fruity little drink
'Cause she can't shoot whiskey

Right now, he's probably up behind her
With a pool stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don't know

I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats

Right now, she's probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she's probably saying, "I'm drunk"
And he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky

Right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh and he don't know

That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
And maybe next time he'll think before he cheats

I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl
'Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know it won't be on me!
No, not on me

'Cause I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seat
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats

~~Carrie Underwood, Before He Cheats

[Rani Zemirah]

Thanks to Two Words this is now firmly lodged for the day... not that I mind. It rocks!!!


Brick House by The Commodores

[Chorus:]
She's a brick house
Mighty might just lettin' it all hang out
She's a brick house
The lady's stacked and that's a fact,
ain't holding nothing back.

She's a brick house
She's the one, the only one,
who's built like a amazon [pronounced am-a-ka-zawn]
We're together everybody knows,
and here's how the story goes.

She knows she got everything
a woman needs to get a man, yeah.
How can she lose with what she use
36-24-36, what a winning hand!

[Chorus]

The clothes she wears, the sexy ways,
make an old man wish for younger days
She knows she's built and knows how to please
Sure enough to knock a man to his knees

[Chorus]

Shake it down, shake it down now [repeat]

[Captain Jack Wolfe]

  to the one who knows why.

We can never know about the days to come
But we think about them anyway.
And I wonder if I'm really with you now
Or just chasin' after some finer day.

Anticipation, anticipation
Is makin' me late
Is keepin' me waitin'

And I tell you how easy it feels to be with you
And how right your arms feel around me.
But I, I rehearsed those lines just late last night
When I was thinkin' about how right tonight might be.

Anticipation, anticipation
Is makin' me late
Is keepin' me waitin'

And tomorrow we might not be together.
I'm no prophet and I don't know nature's ways.
So I'll try and see into your eyes right now
And stay right here 'cause these are the good old days.

(These are the good old days)
And stay right here 'cause these are the good old days
(These are the good old days)
(These are the good old days)
(These are the good old days)
(These are.....the good old days)

Anticipation ~ Carly Simon