Don't think it is bad to cover it up, and if it makes you feel better within yourself then why not, don't have grey myself, they are white and had them for a few years, my gran was white haired from early forties,
Down goes the first one, down goes the second one, Oh how they wiggle and squirm. Up comes the first one, up comes the second one, Oh how they wiggle and squirm. Version II Nobody loves me, everybody hates me Think I'll go and eat worms Long ones, short ones, fat ones, thin ones See how they wriggle and squirm
I bite off the heads, and suck out the juice And throw the skins away Nobody knows how fat I grow On worms three times a day Ohh...nobody loves me. Version III: Nobody likes me, everybody hates me, Think I'll go eat worms. Big fat juicy ones, Eensie weensy squeensy ones, See how they wiggle and squirm.
Chomp off their heads and squeeze out the juice And throw their tails away Nobody knows how I survive On worms three times a day. Version IV: Nobody likes me, everybody hates me I'm goin' down the garden to eat worms Long thin slimy ones, short fat fuzzy ones Ooey gooey, ooey gooey worms
Long thin slimy ones slip down easily Short fat fuzzy ones don't Short fat fuzzy ones stick to your teeth And the juice goes slurpin' (slurping noise) down your throat
Version V: Nobody likes me, everybody hates me, think I'll go eat worms... big fat juicy ones, little slimy skinny ones, hope they don't have germs!"
You must understand That the touch of your hand Makes my pulse react That it`s only the thrill Of boy meeting girl Opposites attract
It`s physical Only logical You must try to ignore That it means more than that
Oh whats love got to do, got to do with it What`s love but a second hand emotion What`s love got to do, got to do with it Who needs a heart When a heart can be broken
It may seem to you That i`m acting confused When you`re close to me If i tend to look dazed I`ve read it someplace I`ve got cause to be
There`s a name for it There`s a phrase that fits But whatever the reason You do it for me
I`ve been thinking of a new direction But i have to say I`ve been thinking about my own protection It scares me to feel this way
What`s love got to do, got to do with it What`s love but a sweet old fashioned notion What`s love got to do, got to do with it Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken
I hadn't noticed anything offensive or you being arrogant, infact I have enjoyed the Day in the life of threads, come on have a drink with us it's friday and party time
Porters Rossendale, not only does he brew his own beer, under a pub, it's about 3 miles from where I live, he also does a sunshine bitter and at christmas (dare I mention that word) he has a special brew called Sleid which is really strong and not for the fool hardy
RE: Let's have karaoke!!
For what!!!!!!!!!!