Can't beat a good tune and good day!!!

 

 

All them witches: heavy like a witch

 

Sheppard -- Geronimo

 

I like the way you turn me on
Just like an old Keith Whitley song
I like the way you shake it, work it
Ten out of ten baby you’re perfect . .

 

I like the French braids in your hair
And them faded blue jeans that you wear
I like to watch you shoot your guns
And I like the way you love having fun, oh baby . . .

 

You know the sun is shining on Kentucky
They’re drinking bourbon by the batch
I walk that line because you love me
And I wanna be your Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash
And lay you down in that blue grass

 

 

Ok back to lyrics are we...

 

 

You say you're tired of me taking you for granted
Waiting up till the last minute to call you up and see what you want to do
Well you're only fifteen, girl, you ain't got no secretary
And "for granted" is a mighty big word for a country girl like you
I think it's just your Daddy talking
Cause he knows that blood red carpet at the Salem Church of Christ
Ain't gonna ever see no wedding between me and you . . .

 

Habitual offenders, scumbag lawyers with agendas
I'll tell you sometimes people I don't know what's worse
Natural disasters or these wolves in sheep clothes pastors
Now **** it I'm scared to send my children to church
And how can we seek salvation when our nations race relations
Got me feeling guilty of being white
But faith in human nature, our creator and our savior, I'm no saint
But I believe in what is right . .

 

Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you . ..

 

I'm so dapper u can call me Dan
but they call me round eye when I'm chilin in Japan
Got a bad *** ***** adn she ain't no dike
but **** that ho and let me tell ya what I like
I like bean burritos from Taco Bell
I like trippin on acid with Dick Vitale. . .

 

it ain't Eric Estrada or Kool and The Gang
U know I hand in the Clem chillin on the strip
with all them mother ****ers who slang that ****
U know I'm a pimp hold my dick like a holster
u sing it "all the girls want a kid rock poster"

 

Back from the dead second L.P. here we go
Comin at ya from the R.O.M.E.O.
Pistol packed with a crew'o fly slimmys
hat turned back in some Airwalk jimmys
Never slackin hoes I be mackin
not wacked I don't try to act black when
I came up i came at ya from the outskirts
bag of weed in the pocket of my sweatshirt . . .

 

I love me symphonic soundtrack music. So my head is currently just running stuff from The Dark Knight through my head for some reason.

It does that a lot. Music is just playing 24x7 in there...

 

 

best music to come out of alabama... in my opinion

 

TDK series is good for that. Inception has a great soundtrack too. As does Interstellar, the organ in some of those pieces is wonderful.