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Strype

Cuthbert catcher
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May 11, 1999
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Huntsvegas, AL
I was just contemplating Turkey Sammiches when an idea hit me (actually I ran into my office door)...

Since "The S&B Club (official name to be announced later)" went Bankrupt we should rebuild using the old clubhouse... I have 10 Cents and a used pack of chewing gum and some marbles and I think that is enough to save our tree from foreclosure ofcourse we will have to rebuild the inventory since vandels stole my mom's trash can lids but I found a couple of helmets and capes though mine has a hole in it but thats okay cause I like holes and stuff :)
 
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HoodStrype said:
I like to move it move it... I like to move it move it...

aint good lookin but you know i aint shy aint afraid to look it girl in the eye if you need some lovin and you need it right away take a little time off and maybe i'll stay.
 
Alabama
Written by Julia S. Tutwiler
Composed by Edna Gockel Gussen

Alabama, Alabama, We will aye be true to thee,
From thy Southern shores where groweth,
By the sea thy orange tree.
To thy Northern vale where floweth,
Deep blue the Tennessee,
Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee!

Broad thy stream whose name thou bearest;
Grand thy Bigbee rolls along;
Fair thy Coosa-Tallapoosa
Bold thy Warrior, dark and strong,
Goodlier than the land that Moses
Climbed lone Nebo's Mount to see,
Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee!

From thy prairies broad and fertile,
Where thy snow-white cotton shines,
To the hills where coal and iron
Hide in thy exausted mines,
Strong -armed miners -sturdy farmers;
Loyal hearts what'er we be,
Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee!

From thy quarries where the marble
White as that of Paros gleams
Waiting till thy sculptor'ss chisel,
Wake to life thy poet's dreams;
Fear not only wealth of nature,
Wealth of mind has no fee,
Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee!

Where the perfumed south-wind whispers,
Thy magnolia groves among,
Softer than a mother's kisses,
Sweeter than a mother's song,
Where the golden jasmine trailing,
Woos the treasure-laden bee,
Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee!

Brave and pure thy men and women,
Better this than corn and wine
Make us worthy, God in Heaven
Of this goodly land of Thine.
Hearts as open as thy doorways.
Liberal hands and spirits free.
Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee!

Little, little can I give thee,
Alabama, mother mine.
But that little - hand, brain, spirit.
All I have and am are thine.
Take, O take, the gift and giver.
Take and serve thyself with me.
Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee!
 
bcd said:
THUNDERSTRUCK
written and composed by AC/DC

de ne ne ne ne na aahah ah aha ha ha THUNDER

:nice:


She was a fast machine She kept her motor clean She was the best damn woman I had ever seen She had the sightless eyes Telling me no lies Knockin' me out with those American thighs Taking more than her share Had me fighting for air She told me to come but I was already there 'Cause the walls start shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were making it and you - CHORUS: Shook me all night long
 
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