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DMC
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Sit on those Particulares... 
Hey Joe,
Two trailer park girls go round the outside;
round the outside, round the outside
Two trailer park girls go round the outside;
round the outside, round the outside
Guess who's back
Back again
Shady's back
Tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back
guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back..
I've created a monster, cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver (huh?)
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
than a shock when I get...
ROFLMAO!
Hey Joe,
Two trailer park girls go round the outside;
round the outside, round the outside
Two trailer park girls go round the outside;
round the outside, round the outside
Guess who's back
Back again
Shady's back
Tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back
guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back..
I've created a monster, cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver (huh?)
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
than a shock when I get...
ROFLMAO!
Allofus123
Here ducky, ducky, ducky!
NO, having your b-day on the day Devins contest end does not sway the judges or I would have won the last one. ROFLMAO........ Actually, everyone's a winner in Devins contest. The mans a lunatic......
Mark, I'm heading up on Monday and will probally be there thru the week. I'll bring some Ron Z and we will have a bit of a tasting......
I used to hang out down at Jack's Pool Hall
You go down there and don't do nothin' at all
You wanted to play some cards there was a game in the back
You wanted to shoot or somethin' you went and talked to Jack
You had a little money you was a grade A fool
There was a guy down there who used to shoot a little pool
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Till the day he was dead
that all they ever said
Rack 'em up
He didn't own a TV set, he didn't own a car
He ate whatever Jack was makin' back behind the bar
They said he had a wife, but she left him tears
He hadn't been home once in twenty five years
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up, yeah
They come from all over thinkin' they were pretty hot
They put the money on the table, wanna play the best we got
Nine in the corner, five in the side
Take a hundred dollar bill and just let it ride
I tell him "listen here sonny, there ain't no disaster,
there ain't no shame in bein' beaten by a master"
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Till the day he was gone
they said it all day long
Rack 'em up, yeah
ROFLMAO........ Actually, everyone's a winner in Devins contest. The mans a lunatic...... Mark, I'm heading up on Monday and will probally be there thru the week. I'll bring some Ron Z and we will have a bit of a tasting......
I used to hang out down at Jack's Pool Hall
You go down there and don't do nothin' at all
You wanted to play some cards there was a game in the back
You wanted to shoot or somethin' you went and talked to Jack
You had a little money you was a grade A fool
There was a guy down there who used to shoot a little pool
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Till the day he was dead
that all they ever said
Rack 'em up
He didn't own a TV set, he didn't own a car
He ate whatever Jack was makin' back behind the bar
They said he had a wife, but she left him tears
He hadn't been home once in twenty five years
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up, yeah
They come from all over thinkin' they were pretty hot
They put the money on the table, wanna play the best we got
Nine in the corner, five in the side
Take a hundred dollar bill and just let it ride
I tell him "listen here sonny, there ain't no disaster,
there ain't no shame in bein' beaten by a master"
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Rack 'em up
Till the day he was gone
they said it all day long
Rack 'em up, yeah
D
DMC
Guest
Kenny, a Jonny Lang fan?
Allofus123
Here ducky, ducky, ducky!
Damn, I'm amazed....... you know your stuff Devin!
Yes I do like the kid...... didn't realize how young he was for quite some time. I think the kid has it...of course it takes a lifetime of blues to be a master of the craft. Time will tell how he shakes out.
I smell another contest brewing....... "I can name that tune in one verse"
How about an easy one....
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad
Yes I do like the kid...... didn't realize how young he was for quite some time. I think the kid has it...of course it takes a lifetime of blues to be a master of the craft. Time will tell how he shakes out.
I smell another contest brewing....... "I can name that tune in one verse"
How about an easy one....
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad
D
DMC
Guest
T-Bone Walker.
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad
Lord and Wednesday's worse, Thursday's oh so sad
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play
Sunday I go to church, I get down to pray
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I tryin', tryin' to find my baby
Please send her home to me
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad
Lord and Wednesday's worse, Thursday's oh so sad
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play
The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play
Sunday I go to church, I get down to pray
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
You know I tryin', tryin' to find my baby
Please send her home to me
D
DMC
Guest
Your turn...
Down here the river, meets the sea
And in the sticky heat I feel ya' open up to me
Love comes out of nowhere baby, just like a hurricane
And it feels like rain
And it feels like rain
Down here the river, meets the sea
And in the sticky heat I feel ya' open up to me
Love comes out of nowhere baby, just like a hurricane
And it feels like rain
And it feels like rain
Horse
Member 200
She just got here yesterday,
Things are hot here now, they say;
There's a big change in town.
Gals are jealous, there's no doubt;
Still, the fellows rave about
My sweet Georgia Brown!
No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia Brown,
Two left feet, oh, so neat,
Has Sweet Georgia Brown!
They all sigh, and want to die,
For Sweet Georgia Brown!
I'll tell you just why,
You know I don't lie, not me, not much:
It's been said
She knocks 'em dead,
When she lands in town!
Since she came,
Why it's a shame,
How she cools them down!
Fellows she can't get
Are fellows she ain't met!
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her,
Sweet Georgia Brown!
All those gifts some courters give,
To Sweet Georgia Brown,
They buy clothes at fashion shows,
With one dollar down,
Oh, boy! Tip your hat!
Oh, joy! She's the cat!
Who's that, Mister?
'Tain't My Sister!
(Changed here for the Tag)
My Honey
Sweet, my ever-lovin
Sweet, Little Georgia
Brown, The best Gal in town
Sweet Miss Georgia Brown!
Came to town and burned it down,
Sweet Miss Georgia Brown!
Things are hot here now, they say;
There's a big change in town.
Gals are jealous, there's no doubt;
Still, the fellows rave about
My sweet Georgia Brown!
No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia Brown,
Two left feet, oh, so neat,
Has Sweet Georgia Brown!
They all sigh, and want to die,
For Sweet Georgia Brown!
I'll tell you just why,
You know I don't lie, not me, not much:
It's been said
She knocks 'em dead,
When she lands in town!
Since she came,
Why it's a shame,
How she cools them down!
Fellows she can't get
Are fellows she ain't met!
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her,
Sweet Georgia Brown!
All those gifts some courters give,
To Sweet Georgia Brown,
They buy clothes at fashion shows,
With one dollar down,
Oh, boy! Tip your hat!
Oh, joy! She's the cat!
Who's that, Mister?
'Tain't My Sister!
(Changed here for the Tag)
My Honey
Sweet, my ever-lovin
Sweet, Little Georgia
Brown, The best Gal in town
Sweet Miss Georgia Brown!
Came to town and burned it down,
Sweet Miss Georgia Brown!
DMC, I got your package on Tuesday, but this is my first encounter with a PC since then. Nice sticks dude, thank you muchly. I cannot wait to toast that itty bitty beauty, my coworkers will wonder who I am when they see me with it, afterall, they are used to seeing me with churchills or bigger, but that SS smells fantastic. And the Siglo is gonna sit with it's identical twin in my Humi till my RL brother and me get to burn em in celeb of his new job.
Thanks again Bro, can't wait for the Bumper Snicker contest
Thanks again Bro, can't wait for the Bumper Snicker contest
Matt R
That's #1 Member to you. :)
Contest inside of a contest:
Winner gets a couple of my cigars, good ones.
Who are these lyrics from. I'm not sure but I think this may even be hard for the DMC. Blues/Rock not some obscure punk band. and no, I didn't write 'em.
Well, the woman said come into my room
I don't mean to be rude but like it matters
And the woman said what've you got to lose
It's what you were made to do, that's what matters
The daddy said I'm throwing my bones on you
So what if it was me and not you, 'cause like it matters
And the jury said we're throwing the book on you
Would've hung you but for the old fool that's what matters
Run, run, Tom Robinson, Atticus can't save you now
Well, the woman said come into my room
I don't mean to be rude but like it matters
And the woman said do I offend you
It's what you were made to do and that's what matters
Run, run, Tom Robinson, run on
Winner gets a couple of my cigars, good ones.
Who are these lyrics from. I'm not sure but I think this may even be hard for the DMC.
Blues/Rock not some obscure punk band. and no, I didn't write 'em. Well, the woman said come into my room
I don't mean to be rude but like it matters
And the woman said what've you got to lose
It's what you were made to do, that's what matters
The daddy said I'm throwing my bones on you
So what if it was me and not you, 'cause like it matters
And the jury said we're throwing the book on you
Would've hung you but for the old fool that's what matters
Run, run, Tom Robinson, Atticus can't save you now
Well, the woman said come into my room
I don't mean to be rude but like it matters
And the woman said do I offend you
It's what you were made to do and that's what matters
Run, run, Tom Robinson, run on