Posted on 11/13/2001 8:08:43 PM PST by Mudboy Slim
"Behind Left's Lies"
(To be sung to The Who's "Behind Blue Eyes"
No one knows what it's like...
To be Left's BagMan...to be Slick's Stag, man...Behind Left's Spies!!
No one knows what it's like...
To be hated, Lib'rally-jaded, believin' all Dem LIES!!
Folks, my dreams...fer "T." McAuliffe...
Help my Prescience come to be!!
RightWing Power, only lonely, Right's Goal is Vengeance...fer Tyranny!!
No one knows what it's like...
To feel these feelings...like I do...and I blame you!!
No one bites back this hard on their anger...
None of my pain and woe...can show through!!
Folks, my dreams...they aren't that risky...
Heed my prescience...follow me!!
Po' McAuliffe, he's MUD's only...
Right's GOAL is Vengeance...fer Tyranny!!
When my fist clenches, crack it open, before I use it and lose my cool!!
When I smile tell me some bad news before I laugh and act like a fool!!
And if I swallow the Med'yuh's EVIL... Strap yer fingers roun' my throat
If I shiver please give me a blanket...
Keep me warm let me wear your coat
No one knows what it's like...to be the bad man
To be the sad man, behind blue eyes.
Before and........MUD
We offer gratitude this day
For blessings multiplied,
For family, fellowship and friends
Who remain by our side
Through many separations,
And distances so vast
That lesser love would be subdued.
It's doubtful it would last.
We share these bonds of feeling
That stretch between our souls
When distance separates us
As we pursue our goals.
But you have favored us with friends,
And families that clutch
Us close although we wander
Around the globe so much.
So Lord this day we offer thanks,
And bow our heads in prayer.
We recognise that You're the source
Of all the love we share.
B. V. Dahlen ©
12 posted on 11/22/01 8:31 AM Pacific by SAMWolf
Thanks, Mr. Wolf, and a Happy Thanksgiving to you and yers...MUD
"Non-violence does not signify that man must not fight against the enemy, and by enemy is meant the evil which men do, not the human beings themselves."
Mahatma Gandhi
"Fasting is an institution as old as Adam. It has been resorted to for self-purification or for some ends, noble as well as ignoble."
Mahatma Gandhi
Hmmmmmmmm...MUD
Hope yer Thanksgiving was Happy for you and yers...MUD
BTW...why didn't Campo go fer "2" when the Plowboyz were down by ten with less than 8 minutes to go in the 4th?! I actually found myself pulling fer those guys after that inspiring half-time show...LOL!!
Apparently, this Gandhi dude never met Sun Tzu, but he's got some interesting viewpoints nonetheless.
SHEEEESH, this triptofan (sp?) is kickin' my butt, I'm Bushed...MUD
"Though God may be Love, God is Truth above all."
Mahatma Gandhi
"Truth alone will endure, all the rest will swept away before the tide of time."
Mahatma Gandhi
"Devotion to Truth is the sole justification for our existence."
Mahatma Gandhi
Truth is...William Jefferson Clinton is a Liar, a Felon, a Rapist, a Traitor, and a Tyrant, and he shall pay for his Vile Existence with his FReedom...MUD
You ought to consider gettin' some Karaoke music and recording yer song. Colony Record and Tape Center (1619 Broadway, New York, NY 10019) has the largest Karaoke selection on the planet. Their email address is thecolony1@aol.com and here's their Website Address!!
Once you've over-dubbed yer words onto the Karaoke music, you can send copies around to local AM radio stations or even somebody like Rush or "JohnBoy and Billy" and who knows what'll happen after that...could be a good way to popularize yer fabulous writings on yer Banana Republican Website.
Hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving, my FRiend...MUD
FReegards...MUD
I trust, my FRiend, that you are not implying that I am the "one" yer referring to.
FReegards...MUD
I most certainly did and trust yers was enjoyable as well.
"One thing about our situation, it makes the self-serving likes of the Clintons and McAuliffe show up like diamond in a goats rear."
Aka the proverbial turd in a punchbowl...LOL!!!
"Their sleeze oozes out of every pore and is very unsightly when heroes are at the forefront of today's news."
Yep...when firemen and cops are demonstrating daily the heroism of the Common Sheeple whilst the Effete Elite spew their Hate America First babble from their Ivory Towers of Power, the difference between Good and Evil becomes more and more apparent to the Sheeple. We must but Stay the Course and Victory for the Forces of Good is inevitable.
FReegards...MUD
Yes, my FRiend, in this instance you are. I have travelled the path you describe and failed abysmally in conjuring up the support I seek. Now, I save my fury for those who really are my Enemy, and my FRiends view the carnage and act in unison...of their own FRee Will.
LOL and FReegards...MUD
Written and performed by Hank Williams Jr.
From the album "Family Tradition"
(NOTE: I believe Hank does this on the key of E on the album; I have to do it in D since my voice is a bit deeper.)
Country music singers have always been a real close family
But lately some of my kinfolk have disowned a few others and me
I guess it's because I went and changed my position
Lord, I guess I went and broke their family tradition
C H O R U S
(They yell, they wanna know: "Hank..")
Why do you drink? Why do you roll smoke?
Why must you live out the songs that you wrote?
Stop and think it over - try to put yourself in this position
When I get stoned, I'm just carryin' on and old family tradition.
Now I am very proud of my daddy's name
Although his kind of music and mine ain't exactly the same
Stop and think it over - try to put yourself in my position
When I get stoned and sing all night long it's just a family tradition
CHORUS 2
(Don't ask me: "Hank...")
Why do you drink? Why do you roll smoke?
Why must you live out them songs that you wrote?
If I'm down in a honky tonk, and some ole slick's tryin' to gimme some friction
I says "Leave me alone, I'm stayin' all night long 'cause it's a family tradition"
(Lead SOLO)
Lordy, I have loved some ladies, and I still love Jim Beam
They both tried to kill me in nineteen seventy-three
When that doctor asks me "Son, how'dja get in this condition?"
I says "Hey Sawbones, I'm just a-carryin' on the old family tradition."
CHORUS 3
(So don't ask me: "Hank...")
Why do you drink? Why do you roll smoke?
Why must you live out them songs that you wrote?
Stop and think it over - try to put yourself in my unique position
When I get stoned and sing all night long, it's just a family tradition.
Heh heh heh...MUD
Ah come on Mud! I admit the guy's a hero in his handling of the crisis, BUT ATTORNEY GENERAL....the man cheated on his wife...and if a man/woman can lie to their spouse to THAT extent, I personally don't think I can trust him as an attorney "anything."
LOL...tome: a large or weighty book.
FReegards...MUD
Ashcroft's a wounded duck and will never be the Right Man fer the Job...Rudy, OTOH, could be. I agree about what yer saying regarding fidelity, and that is certainly a black eye of Guiliani's. However, I've been told that Rudy's wife was no angel and nothing but a social-climbing yutz, and perhaps, just perhaps, this was NEVER the Covenant Marriage that you and I expect outta life.
Mind you, I don't know all the logistics of the Guiliani's marriage and seriously don't really care to, but AG ASHCROFT MUST BE REPLACED...NOW!!!
FReegards...MUD
Wouldn't mind a little fun in the sun there either, except it would remind me of my "ex." Maybe the new butterfly pavilion would be a nice setting for a little political enlightment with the in-laws.
BTW, Landru, does your name come from Star Trek character with intuitive powers?
The preacher man says its the end of time
And the Mississippi River shes a goin dry
The interest is up and the stock markets down
And you only get mugged if you go down town
I live back in the woods you see
My woman and the kids and the dogs and me
I got a shotgun a rifle and a four wheel drive
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
I can plow a field all day long
I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn
We make our own whiskey and our own smoke too
Ain't too many things these ole boys can't do
We grow good ole tomatoes and homemade wine
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
Chorus
Because you can't starve us out and you can't make us run
Cause when them ole boy raised on shotgun
We say grace and we say ma'am
(riff)
If you ain't into that we don't give a damn
We came from the West Virginia coal mines
And the Rocky Mountains and the Western Skies
And we can skin a buck we can run a trout line
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
I had a good friend in New York City
He never called me by my name just HillBilly
My GrandPa taught me to live off the land
And his taught him to be a business man
He used to send me pictures of the Broadway Nights
And I'd send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switch blade knife
For forty three dollars my friend lost his life
I'd love to spit some Skoal Longcut in that dudes eye
And shoot em' with my ole 45
Cause a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
Chorus
Because you can't starve us out and you can't make us run
Cause when them ole boy raised on shotgun
We say grace and we say ma'am
Were from North California and South Alabam
And little towns all around this land
And we can skin a buck and run a trout line
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
Country boy can survive
Country folks can survive..............
)8^D>...MUD
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