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To: HairOfTheDog
Garth Brooks

If you don't stop that I'll start quoting Hank Williams at you.

Or maybe George Strait.

43,458 posted on 11/22/2002 6:07:01 PM PST by Bear_in_RoseBear
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To: Bear_in_RoseBear; HairOfTheDog
Call someone who'll listen and might give a d----,
Maybe one of your sordid affaires.
But don't you come around here handing me none of your lies.
Here's a quarter. Call someone who cares.
43,459 posted on 11/22/2002 6:14:08 PM PST by Overtaxed
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To: Bear_in_RoseBear
I remember now you don't like Garth....

Well, I love The Dance. It's a good one.

And I love the Thunder rolls:

Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul insight
The city's lookin' like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Raindrops on the windshield
There's a storm moving in
He's headin' back from somewhere
That he never should have been
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls

Every light is burnin'
In a house across town
She's pacin' by the telephone
In her faded flannel gown
Askin' for miracle
Hopin' she's not right
Prayin' it's the weather
That's kept him out all night
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls

CHORUS
The thunder rolls
And the lightnin' strikes
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night
As the storm blows on
Out of control
Deep in her heart
The thunder rolls

She's waitin' by the window
When he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him
Thankful he's alive
But on the wind and rain
A strange e new perfume blows
And the lightnin' flashes in her eyes
And he knows that she knows
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls



Good stuff!
43,467 posted on 11/22/2002 6:25:06 PM PST by HairOfTheDog
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