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Post by Raven on May 16, 2008 20:59:02 GMT -5
Guess the Lyrics
You see the lyrics. You continue at least one line of the song. You name the song and the artist.
If correct, you post some lyrics for others to guess. (At least 3 lines- something for us to work with.)
Example:
Person 1: Picture yourself in a boat on a river, With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
Person 2: A girl with kaleidoscope eyes. Song- "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds" Artist- The Beatles
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Post by Raven on May 16, 2008 21:01:35 GMT -5
I'll start off.
I'll be the freak you can taunt And I don't care what you say I want to go too far
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Post by Raven on May 17, 2008 14:35:53 GMT -5
Okay, here's a hint.
It's by a male solo artist, really popular in the 80's. (I don't care if you guys Google. It's all in fun.)
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Post by ailishsmom on May 17, 2008 17:06:13 GMT -5
I'll be your everything If you make me a star
Dirty Diana - Michael Jackson
In Birmingham they love the governor Now we all did what we could do Now Watergate does not bother me
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Post by debim on May 17, 2008 18:32:21 GMT -5
Does your conscience bother you. Sweet Home Alabama Lynyrd Skynyrd
I thought love was only true in fairy tales Meant for someone else and not for me
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Post by miki on May 17, 2008 18:52:48 GMT -5
Love was out to get me That's the way it seemed Disappointment haunted all my dreams.
The Monkeys I'm A Believer hahaha-we actually had that record!
Fumbling his confidence and wondering why the world has passed him by Hoping that he's bent for more than arguments and failed attempts to fly.
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Post by Raven on May 17, 2008 19:16:54 GMT -5
We were meant to live for so much more
Switchfoot "Meant To Live"
You can't write if you can't relate Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate And my time is a piece of wax fallin' on a termite
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Post by deathlynx on May 17, 2008 23:59:19 GMT -5
who's chokin' on the splinters Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
Loser by Beck
Sitting on a park bench - eying little girls with bad intent. Snot running down his nose - Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes. Drying in the cold sun -
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Post by debim on May 18, 2008 5:26:11 GMT -5
watching as the frilly panties run.
Aqualung Jethro Tull
Jeez, I'm showing my age and decade, hey?
A newspaper blown through the grass falls on the round toes of the high shoes
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Post by deathlynx on May 18, 2008 5:40:28 GMT -5
Aqualung Jethro Tull Jeez, I'm showing my age and decade, hey? (lol...hey, I started with the song )
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Post by debim on May 18, 2008 6:43:31 GMT -5
Aqualung Jethro Tull Jeez, I'm showing my age and decade, hey? (lol...hey, I started with the song ) Sometimes you just have to channel your inner geezer. The old beggar breaks out at the most inopportune moments... The lyrics, once more... A newspaper blown through the grass falls on the round toes of the high shoes
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Post by ailishsmom on May 22, 2008 20:54:37 GMT -5
The lyrics, once more... A newspaper blown through the grass falls on the round toes of the high shoes ...Of the old friends Old friends, Paul Simon Next lyric: "Down in the workshop all the elves were makin' toys For the good Gentile girls and the good Gentile boys When the boss busted in, nearly scared 'em half to death"
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Post by reb1982 on May 23, 2008 11:38:49 GMT -5
Had a rifle in his hands and cheap whiskey on his breath
the night santa went crazy, by Weird Al
"My hands are searching for you, my arms are outstretched towards you, I feel you on my fingertips, my tongue dances behind my lips for you"
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Post by reb1982 on May 23, 2008 15:46:34 GMT -5
no one? maybe I should have picked a song that gets more radio play... sorry.
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Post by deathlynx on May 23, 2008 15:57:30 GMT -5
lol...not nescessarilly...I'm just not the best with lyrics...I'm impressed I got to join the thread even once!
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