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Archive for February, 2007

Giddyup

Posted in Trips and adventures on February 22nd, 2007 by Chris

Well it was a bright clear cool day about two mornin’s ago that we all decided that we’d ride out to see the little woman’s brother’s horse and maybe even ride on it for a spell.

We rode out to the little farmhouse where it’s kept with a couple o’ other horses a few miles down the road.  Landon–that’s mah wife’s brother–took us out to his horse, and then we led it to the stable and we started to saddle it up.  The horse’s name is Brady, and it’s all white with brown spots, or all brown with white spots, dependin’ o’course on your point of view. 

Well the first part o’ gettin’ a horse saddled up is puttin’ the bit in his mouth, and I’ll tell you that this horse did not like havin’ a little bar o’ metal shoved in his mouth.  Read more »

Up way too late #6

Posted in Lyrics on February 12th, 2007 by Chris


FLINCH
alanis morissette

what’s it been?
over a decade

it still smarts like
it was four minutes ago

we only influenced each other
totally

we only bruised each other
even more so

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Up way too late #5

Posted in Lyrics on February 12th, 2007 by Chris

WEATHER CHANNEL
sheryl crow

sunny morning
you can hear it
sirens warning
there is weather on
both sides

and i know it’s coming

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Up way too late #4

Posted in Lyrics on February 12th, 2007 by Chris


WHO WANTS TO LIVE FOREVER
queen

there’s no time for us
there’s no place for us
what is this thing that builds our dreams
yet slips away from us

who wants to live forever
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Up way too late #3

Posted in Lyrics on February 12th, 2007 by Chris


COAST OF MARSEILLES
jimmy buffett

i sat there on the coast of marseilles
my thoughts came by like wind through my hand
how good it’d be to feel you again
how good it’d be to feel that way again

would you be remembering me
i asked that question time and again
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Up way too late #2

Posted in Lyrics on February 12th, 2007 by Chris

FALLING IN LOVE
lisa loeb

she wanted to be a cowboy
she was shootin’m down
she was trampin’ around

he walked in crooked with the clear blue eyes

“there’s a nice pool at my motel
y’wanna go for a swim?”

that night he moved in

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Up way too late #1

Posted in Lyrics on February 12th, 2007 by Chris


IS IT A CRIME?
sade

this may come
this may come as some surprise
but i miss you

i could see through
all of your lies

but still i miss you

he takes her love
but it doesn’t feel like mine
he tastes her kiss
her kisses are not wine
they are not mine

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