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    #76
    Originally posted by 7sdad View Post
    Here's one everyone should know.

    I was drunk the day my mama got out of prison
    And I went to pick her up in the rain
    But before I could get to the station in the pickup truck
    She got ran over by a ****ed old train.

    Doug Supernaw



    Doug Supernaw???????



    David Allen Coe sang it and literally says in the song that Steve Goodman wrote it

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      #77
      My oh my, how this lady can fly
      Once she starts rollin' beneath you
      You know you just can't lose, the way she moves
      You wait for her to finally release you
      It's not a big surprise to feel your temperature rise
      You've got a touch of redline fever
      'Cause there is just one cure that they know for sure
      You just become a heavy metal believer

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        #78
        This old porch is a big old red and white Hereford bull standing under a mesquite tree in Agua dolce Tx he keeps playing hide and seek from that that hot august sun. He’s sweating and panting cause his work is never done .

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          #79
          And the rays of light through the Shiner Bock bottle
          Make me wanna turn the key and put down the throttle

          Jason Boland, Somewhere Down in Texas

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            #80
            I brought flowers to your door last ni-ight
            I done you wrong and I wanna make it ri-ight
            You say I'm not welcome here
            I know it oughta be perfectly clear
            But I can't help but wonder what it might be like
            If I had two dozen roses
            And an older bottle of wine
            If I really coulda hung the moon
            Would it change your mind
            If I could cry a little harder
            And get a little less sleep at night
            If I had two dozen roses
            Would it change your mind
            Oh I musta been a fool back then
            To lose somethin' that you can't have again
            I've done all that I know to do
            And second guess my every move
            But I can't help but wonder how it might have been
            If I had two dozen roses
            And an older bottle of wine
            If I really coulda hung the moon
            Would it change your mind
            If I could cry a little harder
            And get a little less sleep at night
            If I had two dozen roses
            Would it change your mind
            If I could cry a little harder
            And get a little less sleep at night
            If I had two dozen roses would it change your mind
            Baby, would you change your mind
            (Oh, baby could you change your mind)

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              #81
              I.L.B.T’s = Joe Walsh


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                #82
                I was looking back on my life
                And all the things I've done to me
                I'm still looking for the answers
                I'm still searching for the key

                The wreckage of my past keeps haunting me
                It just won't leave me alone
                I still find it all a mystery
                Could it be a dream?
                The road to nowhere leads to me


                Through all the happiness and sorrow
                I guess I'd do it all again
                Live for today and not tomorrow
                It's still the road that never ends

                Road to Nowhere
                -Ozzy

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                  #83
                  Originally posted by Masmak View Post
                  If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice
                  I will choose a path that's clear, I will choose freewill



                  He's got to make his own mistakes
                  And learn to mend the mess he makes
                  He's old enough to know what's right
                  But young enough not to choose it
                  He's noble enough to win the world
                  But weak enough to lose it

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                    #84
                    "Oh and lovers they march by, but they ain't like you and I
                    They all wanna be Hank Williams, they don't wanna have to die"

                    -Turnpike

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                      #85
                      We are secrets to each other
                      Each one's life a novel
                      No-one else has read
                      Even joined in bonds of love
                      We're linked to one another
                      By such slender threads

                      We are planets to each other
                      Drifting in our orbits
                      To a brief eclipse
                      Each of us a world apart
                      Alone and yet together
                      Like two passing ships

                      We are strangers to each other
                      Full of sliding panels
                      An illusion show
                      Acting well-rehearsed routines
                      Or playing from the heart?
                      It's hard for one to know

                      We are islands to each other
                      Building hopeful bridges
                      On a troubled sea
                      Some are burned or swept away
                      Some we would not choose
                      But we're not always free

                      Just between us
                      I think it's time for us to recognize
                      The differences we sometimes feared to show
                      Just between us
                      I think it's time for us to realize
                      The spaces in between
                      Leave room
                      For you and I to grow

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                        #86
                        Originally posted by flywise View Post
                        Shining in the sun light

                        Love this one, silver wings.


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                          #87
                          Poets, priests, and politicians have words to thank for their position

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                            #88
                            Originally posted by LuBowhunter View Post
                            The 80's rolled around and his skin was wrinkled leather The hearin' had faded, his balance had been better but he could still spot a buck, three fence lines away The cowboy from Catarina, I wonder where you are today - Cowboy from Catarina Max Stalling

                            Me and him was beatin' them banks
                            Talkin' life and death, Fords and Chevrolets
                            Said, "Son, we've got it made
                            Got a live well full, little sunshine, a little shade"
                            Said I don't wanna go today
                            But if my time comes and if I had it my way
                            Be sittin' on a lake like glass
                            Catchin' largemouth bass, just my boy and me
                            Or maybe on a fifty-yard line
                            Watchin' Alabama beat the hell out of Tennessee
                            Or maybe on a front porch swing
                            Somethin' cold to drink, mama's hand to hold
                            And a song on the radio
                            Would be a hell of a way to go- Hell of a way to go Riley Green

                            All time favorite line

                            I glanced back across my shoulder, like a seventh season buck- I-35 Max Stalling


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                            Man, Max Stalling is a one hell of a songwriter. I always loved that line about glancing back over his shoulder.


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                              #89
                              Well she was all right just a little roughed up
                              So he took her down to the coffee shop
                              The report he filed said victim unknown
                              Now she waits up nights for him to come home



                              United States of America, looks like another silent night
                              As we're sound asleep by philosophies
                              That save the trees and kill the children
                              And while we're laying in the dark
                              There's a shout heard 'cross the eastern sky

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                                #90
                                Originally posted by FLASH_OUTDOORS View Post
                                “He’s the Charlie Daniels of the torque-wrench”
                                Always gets a chuckle out of me.


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                                That was one of my favorite songs of all time. SK is the man.


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