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RE: The CS Bar is now open......

wtf.....lowing the tone? gets out his dictionary and looks it up....nope...gonna have to google that one....LMAO.....

RE: Advice from experianced moms (or dads)

Get her an iPod and some nice headphones.......

and turn her loose in the mall....she'll be just fine....in no time at all......


I have no girls...just heartbreakin' boys........mmmmuuuu haaaa haaaa haaaaa

RE: NOT in the mood....

<<<could think of much worse ways to be killed......devil

RE: The CS Bar is now open......

This is sooooo not the CS BAR........




Damn Newbiesmumbling

RE: NOT in the mood....

Yes, well, I couldn't really think of a way to be PC on that subject....applause

RE: NOT in the mood....

I have never been TOO mad.....TOO busy......TOO distracted....TOO anydamnthing.....to not be in the mood. Once I found out what else I could with that thing besides Pee.....life ain't ever been the same.....devil

RE: NOT in the mood....

<<<never not in the mood.......call it a blessing......

but smart enough to know when to back off......and retreat to the bathroom for some "me" time......laugh

RE: How is...

the measure of man is not by the number of people that tell him "Hello" every day...but by the number of people that gather to tell him "Goodbye"

Boudreaux....Part Deux.....

Bet she has great vision......wink devil

RE: fav RAMONEs songs

Rock and Roll High School.....

Boudreaux....Part Deux.....

Damn, Cards...you the only one reading the jokes this morning, hunh?

Boudreaux....Part Deux.....

Boudreaux was fresh from his gator hunting trip on the bayou. When he arrived at home his wife informed him that the neighbor lady done had her baby. She went on to tell Boudreaux that the baby was born with NO EARS. Boudreauxs’ wife says they need to go and see the new baby, but he is, under no circumstances, to mention that the baby has no ears. Boudreaux thinks he can accomplish this, so off they go to the neighbor lady’s house. They are just all fussing over the baby…and Boudreaux announces…”This is the finest baby what Boudreaux done ever seen, he’s gonna be big and strong, lookit dem big legs dat baby gots…he gonna play linebacker for LSU…Boudreaux just knows it….” “ Lord knows, that baby done gots the best eyesight what a chile ever had, Boudreaux just knows that”……The neighbor lady asks….”Boudreaux, how you know this baby gots great eyesight?”….Boudreaux says….”Well Boudreaux knows this, cuz the Good Lord ain’t give this baby nowhere to hang his lil glasses, now did He?”rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing

RE: Boudreaux Cutting Grass

<<<<errrrnnnn,,,,,,is there more?confused dunno

RE: Anybody around??

<<<lives kinda close by.....wink

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She stayed up all night and cried into her pillow
And fought off the urge to just break down and call
Last night to find the fault seemed so darn easy
But now whose to blame don't matter much at all
She thinks if she calls him it just shows weakness
So the hurt goes on with every tear she's cried
Ain't it sad to see a good love fall to pieces
Chalk another heartbreak up to foolish pride

Turn out the lights the competition's over
The stubborn souls are the losers here tonight
And while the bridges burn, another hard-hard lesson's learned
As through the ashes passion slowly dies
And this romance goes down to foolish pride

He relives every word they spoke in anger
He walks the floor and punches out the wall
To apologize to her would be so simple
But instead he cries I'll be damned if I'll crawl
If he loses her he's lost his best friend
And that's more then just a lover can provide
So he wrestles with emotions that defeat him
Chalk another love lost up to foolish pride

Turn out the lights the competition's over
The stubborn souls are the losers here tonight
And while the bridges burn, another hard-hard lesson's learned
As through the ashes passion slowly dies
And this romance goes down to foolish pride

Chalk another heartbreak up to foolish pride

RE: Would you date a Muslim?

I would, however, date a Russkie......devil

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am I the only one singing in here today...dang.....

urn it up some
Alright boys, this is her favorite song
You know that right
So, if we play it good and loud
She might get up and dance again
Ooh, she put her beer down
Here she comes
Here she comes
Left left left right left
Whoo

Husslers shootin' eightball
Throwin' darts at the wall
Feelin' damn near 10 ft. tall
Here she comes, Lord help us all
Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him outta his chair
Poor ole boy, it ain't his fault
It's so hard not to stare
At that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
That honky tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)

Now Honey, you can't blame her
For what her mama gave her
You ain't gotta hate her
For workin' that money-maker
Band shuts down at two
But we're hangin' out till three
We hate to see her go
But love to watch her leave
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
(Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey)

We don't care bout the drinkin'
Barely listen to the band
Our hands, they start a shakin'
When she gets the urge to dance
Drivin' everybody crazy
You think you fell in love
Boys, you better keep your distance
You can look but you can't touch
That honkey tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
That honky tonk badonkadonk

That honky tonk badonkadonk
Yeah, that honky tonk badonkadonk

(That's it, right there boys, that's why we do what we do
It ain't for the money, it ain't for the glory, it ain't for the free whiskey
It's for the badonkadonk)

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my pleasure, as always....


Everybody on your feet........


DUM-DE-DE-DUM, DE-DE-DUM-DE-DE-DUM, DE-DAA-DAAAAA
DUM-DE-DE-DUM, DE-DE-DUM-DE-DE-DUM, DE-DAA-DAA-DAA-DAA-DAAAA!

Well, I walk into the room
Passing out hundred dollar bills
And it kills and it thrills like the horns on my Silverado grill
And I buy the bar a double round of crown
And everybody's getting down
An' this town ain't never gonna be the same.

(Chorus:)
Cause I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
Cause the girls
They are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy
And the girls say
Save a horse, ride a cowboy.
Everybody says
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy

Well I don't give a dang about nothing
I'm singing and Bling- Blanging
While the girls are drinking
Long necks down!
And I wouldn't trade ol' Leroy
Or my Chevrolet for your Escalade
Or your freak parade
I'm the only John Wayne left in this town

And I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
Cause the girls
They are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy
And the girls say
Save a horse, ride a cowboy.
Everybody says
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy

(Spoken:)
I'm a thourough-bred
That's what she said
In the back of my truck bed
As I was gettin' buzzed on suds
Out on some back country road.
We where flying high
Fine as whine, having ourselves a big and rich time
And I was going, just about as far as she'd let me go.
But her evaluation
Of my cowboy reputation
Had me begging for salvation
All night long
So I took her out giggin frogs
Introduced her to my old bird dog
And sang her every Wilie Nelson song I could think of

And we made love
And I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
Cause the girls
They are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy
And the girls say
Save a horse, ride a cowboy.
Everybody says
Save a horse, Ride a cowboy

What? What?
Save A Horse Ride A Cowboy
Everybody says
Save a Horse Ride a cowboy.

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Dons his trusty cowboy hat and headset mic......let's dance.....

I'll sing.....


I had big plans for our future
Said I'd give you the whole world somehow
I tried makin' good on that promise
Thought I'd be so much further by now
Never could build you a castle
Even though you're the queen of my heart
But I've had the best of intentions from the start

Now some people think I'm a loser
'Cause I seldom get things right
But you make me feel like a winner
When you wrap me in your arms so tight
Please tell me you will remember
No matter how much I do wrong
That I had the best of intentions all along

I gave you a ring
And I promised you things
I always thought we'd do
But my best-laid plans
Slipped right through my hands
To show my love for you
And if you could read my heart
Then you'd know without exception
It was all with the best of intentions

I gave you a ring
And I promised you things
I always thought we'd do
But my best-laid plans
Slipped right through my hands
To show my love for you
And if you could read my heart
Then you'd know without exception
It was all with the best of intentions

So here I am asking forgiveness
And praying that you'll understand
Don't think I take you for granted
Girl, I know just how lucky I am
Though you deserve so much better
You won't find devotion more true
'Cause I've had the best of intentions
Girl, I've had the best of intentions
Yes, I've had the best of intentions loving you

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Pretzels, popcorn, jalepenos, on the bar.......

Chilled Martini........

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May I have a dance Miss Dana?

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Nope....

Come on in...

although,....I did once get banned from a bar in Germany.....


Jack Black.....and water...

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the gals don't sit at tables at this bar bro...they dance on the bar..........

head banger

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Nice tune bro.......

have another drink...


next song's on me.....

Sings.....

~~Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
But I'm still waiting

I'm through, with doubt,
There's nothing left for me to figure out,
I've paid a price, and i'll keep paying

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

I know you said
Why can't you just get over it,
It turned my whole world around
and i kind of like it

I made by bed, and I sleep like a baby,
With no regrets and I don't mind saying,
It's a sad sad story
That a mother will teach her daughter
that she ought to hate a perfect stranger.
And how in the world
Can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter
Saying that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is
You think I should

Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,
But I'm still waiting

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Right, right...got some Especial......Don Q Rum from Puerto Rico...and Diet Coke......

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Johnny Walker Red......Bud Light...Ice Cold...glass of water...no ice....

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There you are pretty lady on STIFF one......

and a good mixed drink, too.....rolling on the floor laughing

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10 shots of Tequila....Cuervo Reserve for my bro....

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C'mon in darlin...what's yer poison?

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Jack and Bud...two great friends......cheers

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