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@#&*$*(@# Jim!
Well...Conor is special in many ways.
Now I remember it, but it's not earworm worthy. A long, long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make me smile and I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance and maybe they'd be happy for a while but February made me shiver with every paper I delivered, bad news on the door step, I couldn't take one more step, I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride but something touched me deep inside, the day, the music, died. So... CHORUS Bye, bye Miss American Pie drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry an them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye singin this will be the day that I die, this will be the day that I die. Did you write the book of love and do you have faith in God above, if the bible tells you so, and do you believe in rock n' roll, can music save your mortal soul and can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well I know that you're in love with him cuz I saw you dancin in the gym you both kicked off your shoes and I dig those rhythm and blues. I was a lonely teenage bronkin buck with a pink carnation and a pick up truck but I knew I was out of luck, the day, the music, died. I started singin... Chorus Now for ten years we've been on our own and moss grows fat on a rollin stone but that's not how it used to be, when the jester sang for the king and queen in a coat he borrowed from James Dean and a voice that came from you and me, oh and while the king was looking down, the jester stole his thorny crown the courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned, and while Lenin read a book on Marx, the quartet practiced in the park and we sang dirges in the dark, the day, the music, died. We were singin... Chorus Helter Skelter in a summer swelter the birds flew off with a fallout shelter, eight miles high and fallin fast, its the land that falled on the grass the players tried for a forward pass with the jester on the sidelines in a cast, now the half-time air was sweet perfume while the sergeants played a marching tune we all got up to dance oh but we never got the chance oh as the players tried to take the field the marching band refused to yield do you recall what was revealed, the day, the music, died. We started singin... Chorus Oh and there we were all in one place, a generation lost in space with no time left to start again, so come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candle stick because fire is the devils only friend, oh and as I watched him on the stage, my hands were clinched in fists of rage, no angel born in hell could break that satan's spell and as the planes climbed high into the night to light the sacrificial right I saw satan laughing with delight, the day, the music, died. He was singin... Chorus I met a girl who sang the blues and I asked her for some happy news but she just smiled and turned away, I went down to the sacred store where I'd heard the music years before but the man there said the music wouldn't play and in the streets the children screamed, the lovers cried, and the poets dreamed but not a word was spoken, the church bells all were broken and the three men I admire most, the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost, they caught the last train for the coast, the day, the music, died, and they were singin... Chorus They were singin... Bye, bye Miss American Pie drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was dry an them good ol' boys were drinkin whiskey and rye singin this will be the day that I die. "When in doubt, tell the truth."
Mark Twain
for Cotton...............
Achy Breaky Heart - You can tell the world, you never was my girl, You can burn my clothes when I am gone. You can tell your friends, just what a fool I've been, And laugh and joke about me on the phone. And you can tell my arms, go back into the farm, You can tell my feet to hit the floor. You can tell my lips, or tell my fingertips, They won't be reaching out for you no more. Don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd understand. 'Cause if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, He might blow up and kill this man. You can tell your ma, I moved to Arkansas, You can tell your dog to bite my leg. Or tell your brother Clift, his fist can tear my lip, He never really liked me anyway. Tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please, A simple written note is not OK. You can tell my eyes, but watch out for my mind, It might be walkin' out on me today. So don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd understand. 'Cause if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart, He might blow up and kill this man. no need to thank me...........it's my pleasure.............lol fluffy  Fluffy
@Fluffs
@Quirky-Since you brought up the mullet again I am going to torture you. This song is torture whether it gives you a earworm or not. 
The Brady Bunch Theme Here's the story of a lovely lady, Who was bringing up three very lovely girls. All of them had hair of gold, like their mother, The youngest one in curls. It's the story of a man named Brady, who was busy with three boys of his own. They were four men living all together, yet they were all alone. Til the one day when the lady met this fellow, and they knew that it was much more than a hunch, that's this group would somehow form a family, that's the way they became the Brady Bunch. The Brady Bunch. The Brady Bunch. Thats the way they became the Brady Bunch.  www.youtube.com/user/jimcarreyonline
But like I said it still tortures and you know it!
If you want I can come up with some more horrible songs to torture you with. Maybe I will even get some audios on here.lol www.youtube.com/user/jimcarreyonline
This song isn't that bad BUT it is an earworm tho
Killing me softly with his song~Roberta Flack Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words, killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song, telling my whole life with his words, killing me softly with his song I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style. And so I came to see him to listen for a while. And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes. I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd, I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud. I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on. He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair and then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there. But he just came to singing, singing clear and strong. www.youtube.com/user/jimcarreyonline
I love that song!!!
This is getting to be like earworm tennis You walked into the party like you were walking onto a yacht Your hat strategically dipped below one eye Your scarf it was apricot You had one eye on the mirror as you watched yourself gavotte And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner They'd be your partner, and... You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't You? You had me several years ago when I was still quite naive Well you said that we made such a pretty pair And that you would never leave But you gave away the things you loved and one of them was me I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and... I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and... Well I hear you went up to Saratoga and your horse naturally won Then you flew your lear jet up to Nova Scotia To see the total eclipse of the sun Well you're where you should be all the time And when you're not you're with Some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend Wife of a close friend, and... "When in doubt, tell the truth."
Mark Twain
And speaking of Carly
Mockingbird~ Carly Simon and James Taylor Mock (yeah) ing (yeah) bird (yeah) yeah (yeah) Mockin'bird, now Everybody have you heard He's gonna buy me a mockingbird And if that mockingbird don't sing He's gonna buy me a diamond ring And if that diamond ring won't shine He's gonna surely break this heart of mine And that's why I keep on tellin' everybody Say yeah, yeah whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, uh, oh Hear me now and understand He's gonna find me some piece of mind And if that piece of mind won't stay I'm gonna find myself a better way And if that better way ain't so I'll ride with the tide and go with the flow And that's why I keep on shoutin' in your ear Say yeah, yeah whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, uh, oh Now, everybody have you heard She's gonna buy me a mockingbird Yeah if that mockingbird don't sing She's gonna buy me a diamond ring And if that diamond ring won't shine Yes, it'll surely break this heart of mine And there's a reason why I keep on tellin' everybody Say yeah, yeah no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Listen now and understand She's gonna find me some piece of mind Yeah if that piece of mind won't stay I'm gonna get myself a better way I might rise above, I might go below Ride with the tide and go with the flow And that's the reason why I keep on shoutin' in your ear... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, now, now. baby www.youtube.com/user/jimcarreyonline
Hey Quirks do you know this song?
Galileo galileo's head was on the block the crime was looking up for truth and as the bombshells of my daily fears explode i try to trace them to my youth and then you had to bring up reincarnation over a couple of beers the other night and now i'm serving time for mistakes made by another in another lifetime how long till my soul gets it right can any human being ever reach that kind of light i call on the resting soul of galileo king of night vision, king of insight and then i think about my fear of motion which i never could explain some other fool across the ocean years ago must have crashed his little airplane how long till my soul gets it right can any human being ever reach that kind of light i call on the resting soul of galileo king of night vision, king of insight i'm not making a joke, you know me i take everything so seriously if we wait for the time till all souls get it right then at least i know there'll be no nuclear annihilation in my lifetime i'm still not right i offer thanks to those before me that's all i've got to say 'cause maybe you squandered big bucks in your lifetime now i have to pay but then again it feels like some sort of inspiration to let the next life off the hook or she'll say "look what i had to overcome from my last life i think i'll write a book" how long till my soul gets it right can any human being ever reach the highest light except for galileo god rest his soul (except for the resting soul of galileo) king of night vision, king of insight how long (till my soul gets it right) [til we reach the highest light] how long (till my soul gets it right) [til we reach the highest light] how long www.youtube.com/user/jimcarreyonline
Yes it is
I went to see them in concert one time. I had to tell my husband not to leave my side the whole time cause the audience was filled with women who looked like wrestlers.lol www.youtube.com/user/jimcarreyonline
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