April Wine Slow Poke Lyrics: (Myles Goodwyn) Published by Slalom Publishing Co. - BMI ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I got somethin' to keep you satisfied So won't you excuse me, while I slip inside I ain't gonna rush things, you know I ain't no speed freak And I like to take my time whenever I eat Cause I'm just a slow poke, uh-huh, with long strokes I said I'm just a slow poke, baby And I like to take my time, poke on I'd like to see you with the lights turned down And I'd like to see you when you go down I'm gonna be there, right by your side I'm just gonna hang on, and let you take me for a ride So how 'bout a slow poke, uh-huh, with long strokes I said how 'bout a slow poke, baby I like to take my time, alright I'd like to poke you right here on the floor I ain't gonna stop none, till I hear you call for more Then I'm gonna tease you till you're ready to scream Then I'm gonna please you, it's gonna seem like a dream So how 'bout a slow poke, uh-huh, with long strokes I said how 'bout a slow poke, baby I like to take my time, poke on -------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics: Slow Poke, April Wine [end]
For Rude: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zQklnX5YEm8 I like this one: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MOOs-MqDOI0
Old one that I got from Ant.... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wipMf4O2qEs Still a goodie, especially when a bit drunk...
Youtube rulez! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ISi19RKNN3E Dangerous Neighbours at radio RaKurs, 1990s. Sun goes up upon the abbyss of the streets Sleepy people take off their hats Women around are all foreigners But I don't give a damn - we are riding a tank!
Here's a song I wrote when I was 12 years old, then some black guys stole it and changed the lyrics a little. My Cock - by Mcloud I've got sunshine on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside I've got the month of May. I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My cock (my cock, my cock) Talkin' 'bout my cock (my cock). I've got so much honey the bees envy me. I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees. I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My cock (my cock, my cock) Talkin' 'bout my cock (my cock). Hey hey hey Hey hey hey Ooooh. I don't need no money, fortune, or fame. I've got all the riches baby one man can claim. I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My cock (my cock, my cock) Talkin' 'bout my cock (my cock). I've got sunshine on a cloudy day with my cock. I've even got the month of May with my cock (fade)
Alison Krauss - Simple Love http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Os8E_k8FwCY God, I swear she has the best voice I've ever heard.
Yes I agree, very beatiful calming voice she has. How about the lyrics, as this thread is also about? Well, here they are : Little yellow house sittin' on a hill That is where he lived That is where he died Every Sunday morning Hear the weeping willows cry Two children born A beautiful wife Four walls and livin's all he needed in life Always giving, never asking back I wish I had a simple love like that I want a simple love like that Always giving, never askin' back For when I'm in my final hour lookin' back I hope I had a simple love like that My momma was his only little girl If he'd had the money he'd have given her the world Sittin' on the front porch together they would sing Oh how I long to hear that harmony I want a simple love like that Always giving never asking back When I'm in my final hour looking back I hope I had a simple love like that I want a simple love like that Always giving never asking back When I'm in my final hour looking back I hope I had a simple love like that Btw, it looks like rudeboy is sitting on a swing with 2 kids on that video..
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xpYtH-bId_I http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zqVGjS6o2R8&feature=related Artist : Joan Baez Songwriter: Bob Dylan Song : Love Is Just A Four Letter Word Seems like only yesterday I left my mind behind Down in the Gypsy Café With a friend of a friend of mine She sat with a baby heavy on her knee Yet spoke of life most free from slavery With eyes that showed no trace of misery A phrase in connection first with she I heard That love is just a four-letter word Outside a rambling store-front window Cats meowed 'til the break of day Me, I kept my mouth shut, To you I had no words to say My experience was limited and underfed You were talking while I hid To the one who was the father of your kid You probably didn't think I did, but I heard You say that love is just a four-letter word I said goodbye unnoticed Pushed towards things in my own games Drifting in and out of lifetimes Unmentionable by name After searching for my double, looking for Complete evaporation to the core Though I tried and failed at finding any door I must have thought that there was nothing more absurd Than that love is just a four-letter word Though I never knew just what you meant When you were speaking to your man I could only think in terms of me And now I understand After waking enough times to think I see The Holy Kiss that's supposed to last eternity Blow up in smoke, its destiny Falls on strangers, travels free Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me And I do not really need to be assured That love is just a four-letter word Strange it is to be beside you, many years the tables turned You'd probably not believe me if told you all I've learned And it is very very weird, indeed To hear words like "forever" plead so ships run through my mind I cannot cheat it's like looking in a teacher's face complete I can say nothing to you but repeat what I heard That love is just a four-letter word.
Do not Listen to this Song if you are sad ore Vodka Bottle is Empty! -The Last Flight of Tanker 123- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tMCq22Vpa18
