That the sky would lift That I'd find my place That I'd see your face in the door And the sun would glint On a time well spent On a time that ain't no more
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Taste the broken hearts In the vacant lots See the fruit that rot in the trees Try to turn my head Leave it all for dead But it's in my mind always
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Honey lately I've been way down A load on my mind Honey lately I've been way down Load on my mind
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Someone tell me where did it go Darling I'm damned if I know I seen that look in your eye No-one ever gave it a chance I could have said in advance You saw it all at a glance
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And goodbye
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Drag a salted kiss From this cup of bliss Watch a new life twist on the breeze You can paint it red Leave it all for dead But it's in my head always
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Honey lately I've been way down A load on my mind Honey lately I've been way down Load on my mind
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Someone tell me where did it go Darling I'm damned if I know I see that look in your eye No-one ever gave it a chance I could have said in advance You saw it all at a glance And goodbye
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Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye Goodbye
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Honey lately I've been way down Honey lately I've been way down Honey lately I've been way down Honey lately I've been way down Lately Lately
Yeah....luckily it was a back road. I went out with a guy once, his father was the president of the Foreigners. He had a Goldwing.......well a souped up Goldwing. We went to a dayjol once and when we came back (not yet steady on his feet) he decided to wheely the bike in heavy traffic. Almost had a heart attack then....and I held on for dear life
What was the fastest you ever went in a car and on a bike? And what car/bike was it?
I once went to a bike rally (The Knights rally) and rode pillion with my friend. I knew we were going very fast and I when I looked (with a lot of difficulty, the pressure kept throwing my head back) I saw that the clock read 280 km/h (175 m/h). It was a Suzuki GSXR 750 pre-sling.
Oddly enough, the same thing happened to me. So I stopped posting those kind of threads. It seems that only Dave has the touch for those kind of thing......He always manages to get responses.
Yes, of course I understand what you mean by being a healthy and normal human being....I am too, but enough is enough.
The Smiths were unable to conceive children and decided to use a surrogate father to start their family. On the day the proxy father was to arrive, Mr. Smith kissed his wife goodbye and said, "Well, I'm off now. The man should be here soon."
Half an hour later, just by chance, a door-to-door baby photographer happened to ring the doorbell, hoping to make a sale. "Good morning, Ma'am", he said, "I've come to..."
"Oh, no need to explain," Mrs. Smith cut in, embarrassed, "I've been expecting you."
"Have you really?" said the photographer. "Well, that's good. Did you know babies are my specialty?"
"Well that's what my husband and I had hoped. Please come in and have a seat".
After a moment she asked, blushing, "Well, where do we start?"
"Leave everything to me. I usually try two in the bathtub, one on the couch, and perhaps a couple on the bed. And sometimes the living room floor is fun. You can really spread out there."
"Bathtub, living room floor? No wonder it didn't work out for Harry and me!"
"Well, Ma'am, none of us can guarantee a good one every time. But if we try several different positions and I shoot from six or seven angles, I'm sure you'll be pleased with the results."
"My, that's a lot!", gasped Mrs. Smith.
"Ma'am, in my line of work a man has to take his time. I'd love to be In and out in five minutes, but I'm sure you'd be disappointed with that."
"Don't I know it," said Mrs. Smith quietly.
The photographer opened his briefcase and pulled out a portfolio of his baby pictures. "This was done on the top of a bus," he said.
"Oh, my God!" Mrs. Smith exclaimed, grasping at her throat.
"And these twins turned out exceptionally well - when you consider their mother was so difficult to work with."
"She was difficult?" asked Mrs. Smith.
"Yes, I'm afraid so. I finally had to take her to the park to get the job done right. People were crowding around four and five deep to get a good look"
"Four and five deep?" said Mrs. Smith, her eyes wide with amazement.
"Yes", the photographer replied. "And for more than three hours, too. The mother was constantly squealing and yelling - I could hardly concentrate, and when darkness approached I had to rush my shots. Finally, when the squirrels began nibbling on my equipment, I just had to pack it all in."
Mrs. Smith leaned forward. "Do you mean they actually chewed on your, uh...equipment?"
"It's true, Ma'am, yes.. Well, if you're ready, I'll set-up my tripod and we can get to work right away."
"Tripod?"
"Oh yes, Ma'am. I need to use a tripod to rest my Canon on. It's much too big to be held in the hand very long."
RE: I havn't done this yet
Hey there JohnEnjoy your stay....make yourself comfortable and have a cuppa....