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My Way |
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G. A. Webb Member
since 2000-01-21
Posts 441Stanton, California, USA |
I got a slick black Chevy And a bottle of wine Ya know I feel like I'm ready But haven't got the time I wear a tattered tank top With an old pair of shoes Ya see I'm step'n on the gas 'Cause I've got noth'n left to loose I want'a cruse along Roll'n on down the highway I want'a cruse along ya Com'on won't ya come on my way baby Ya know I feel the emotion Of the thoughts in my head As I now contemplate the notion That I might as well be dead Sitting all alone You see I've noth'n to do So I'll just call you on the phone And I will sing this just for you I want'a cruse along Roll'n on down the highway I want'a cruse along ya Com'on won't ya come on my way baby So won't you com'on baby Won't you give me your mind If you would open up my heart You'd see that love is all you'll find Drop your hesitation And take hold of my hand And then our final destination Will be love upon the sand And we can cruse along Roll'n on down the highway Ya we can cruse along ya Com'on won't ya come on my way Cruse along Cruse along Roll'n on down the highway Down the highway Cruse along ya Cruse along Com'on won't ya come on my way baby (repeat and fade) G. A. Webb Regret not that which you have done, Rather that which you haven't [This message has been edited by G. A. Webb (edited 11-28-2001).] |
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Tracey Member Elite
since 2001-08-29
Posts 2808where insanity meets breeding |
This is a great song. You should've posted it in open 17, I'm sure you'd get a lot of great response to it. If she who dies with the most toys wins, then can I have some toy boys please? |
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G. A. Webb Member
since 2000-01-21
Posts 441Stanton, California, USA |
Thanks Tracey. I'm glad at least you liked it.  G Regret not that which you have done, |
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