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| Webster | Sep 15 2014, 03:17 AM Post #1 |
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Lucky Man --He had white horses And ladies by the score All dressed in satin And waiting by the door Oooh, what a lucky man he was White lace and feathers They made up his bed A gold covered mattress On which he was laid Oooh, what a lucky man he was He went to fight wars For his country and his king Of his honor and his glory The people would sing Oooh, what a lucky man he was A bullet had found him His blood ran as he cried No money could save him So he laid down and he died Oooh, what a lucky man he was (repeat) |
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| Webster | Sep 15 2014, 03:18 AM Post #2 |
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Wasatch Storyteller & Resident Forum Curmudgeon
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Still..You Turn Me On --Do you want to be an angel, Do you wanna be a star Do you wanna play some magic On my guitar Do you wanna be a poet Do you wanna be my string You could be anything Do you wanna be the lover of another undercover You could even be the Man on the moon Do you wanna be the player Do you wanna be the string Let me tell you something It just don't mean a thing You see it really doesn't matter When you're buried in disguise By the dark glass on your eyes Though your flesh has crystallised Still...you turn me on Do you wanna be the pillow Where I lay my head Do you wanna be the feathers Lying on my bed Do you wanna be the cover Of a magazine Create a scene Every day a little sadder A little madder Someone get me a ladder Do you wanna be the singer Do you wanna be the song Let me tell you something You just couldn't be more wrong You see I really have to tell you That it all gets so intense From my experience It just doesn't seem to make sense Still...you turn me on |
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| Webster | Sep 15 2014, 03:18 AM Post #3 |
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Wasatch Storyteller & Resident Forum Curmudgeon
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From The Beginning --There might have been things I missed But don't be unkind It don't mean I'm blind Perhaps there's a thing or two I think of lying in bed I shouldn't have said But there it is You see it's all clear You were meant to be here From the beginning Maybe I might have changed And not been so cruel Not been such a fool Whatever was done is done I just can't recall It doesn't matter at all You see it's all clear You were meant to be here From the beginning |
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| Webster | Apr 27 2015, 01:46 AM Post #4 |
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Trilogy --I've tried to mend The love that ended Long ago although we still pretend Our love is surely coming to an end Don't waste the time you've got to love again We tried to lie But you and I Know better than to let each other lie The thought of lying to you makes me cry Counting up the time that's passed us by I've sent this letter hoping it will reach your hand And if it does I hope that you will understand That I must leave in a while And though I smile You know the smile is only there to hide What I'm really feeling deep inside Just a face where I can hang my pride Goodbye... Goodbye... We'll talk of places that we went And times that we have spent Together penniless and free You'll see the day another way And wake up with the sunshine pouring right down where you lay You'll love again I don't know when But if you do I know that you'll be happy in the end |
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