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Let's Sing Songs
All the sneaux and the pretty blue cold skin has put me in the mood.The spirit must be oppressing me.:donuts (I am an emotional eater)so lets sing some songs.
Dashing through the sneaux:bliss lalalallalala |
In a one horse open sleigh:bliss:bliss:bliss:musicnotes
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Orrr the fields we go.......
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Okay...cool!!
I was going to start a thread because I'm in the jovial mood myself, but you beat me to it. :thumbsup Picture it...a nine year old child is traveling and singing Southern Gospel with her family. She steps to the mic and begins to sing, not a gospel song, but My Favorite Things from the Sound of Music. After the applause, her father says, "Olivia, that was a great list of favorite things for a nine year old little girl...but we have folks here tonight that look like they might be a little older than that. Do you have a list of things that are important to them?!" And she sings...:musicnotes Maalox and nose drops and needles for knitting Walkers and handrails and new dental fittings Bundles of magazines tied up in strings These are a few of my favorite things Cadillacs and cataracts and hearing aids and glasses Polident and Fixodent and false teeth in glasses Pacemakers, golf carts, and porches with swings These are a few of my favorite things When the pipes leak, when the bones creak When the knees go bad Just simply remember your favorite things And then you won't feel so bad Hot tea and crumpets and corn pads for bunions No spicy hot food or food cooked with onions Bathrobes and heating pads and hot meals they bring These are a few of my favorite things Back pains, confused brains, always something needs mended Thin bones and fractures and hair that is thinnin' And we won't mention your short, shrunken frames When we remember your favorite things When the joints ache, when the hips break When the eyes grow dim Just simply remember the great life you've had And then you won't feel so bad :musicnotes |
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HAHAHAHA!!! Where did you get this? Did you write it? It's great! |
All I want for Christmas is some hair cause I am bald up there.
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One of my faves:
Rudolph the bow-legged cowboy had a very shiney gun and if you ever saw him you would turn around and run All of the other cowboys used to laugh and call him names they never let poor Rudolph in on any poker games Then one foggy Saturday night the sherrif came to say Rudolph with your guns so bright won't you shoot my wife tonight? Then how the cowboys loved him as they shouted out with glee Rudolph the bow-legged cowboy now you're in the Penitentiary! |
I hate this song...but because so many are from here....here ya go
Come on, weather man, give us a forecast snowy white Can't you hear the prayers of every childlike heart tonight Rockies are calling, Denver snow falling Somebody said it's four feet deep But it doesn't matter, give me the laughter I'm gonna choose to keep. Another tender Tennessee Christmas The only Christmas for me Where the love circles around us Like the gifts around our tree Well, I know there's more snow up in Colorado Than my roof will ever see But a tender Tennessee Christmas is the only Christmas for me. Every now and then I get a wandering urge to see Maybe California, maybe Tinsel Town's for me There's a parade there, we'd have it made there Bring home a tan for New Year's Eve Sure sounds inviting, awfully exciting Still I think I'm gonna keep. Another tender Tennessee Christmas The only Christmas for me Where the love circles around us Like the gifts around our tree Well, they say in L.A. it's a warm holiday It's the only place to be But a tender Tennessee Christmas is the only Christmas for me. |
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