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  • SniperSmurf
    Now I have a machine gun..
    • Jun 2004
    • 502

    #1

    I can still remember...

    good old Mr. Fender
    Who ran the corner grocery store
    Oh, he'd stroll down the aisle with a big friendly smile
    And he'd say "Howdy" when you walked in the door

    Always treated me nice, gave me kindly advice
    I don't know why I set fire to his place
    Oh I'll never forget the day I bashed in his head
    Well you should've seen the look on his face


    Those were the good old days...
  • oneworld
    i poke badgers with spoons
    • May 2004
    • 1584

    #2
    CLICK FOR FEEDBACK!


    teufelhunden is my hero!

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    • SniperSmurf
      Now I have a machine gun..
      • Jun 2004
      • 502

      #3
      Do you remember sweet Michelle
      She was my high school romance
      She was fun to talk to and nice to smell
      So I took her to the homecoming dance

      Then I tied her to a chair and I shaved off all her hair
      And I left her in the desert all alone
      Well sometimes in my dreams
      I can still hear the screams
      Oh I wonder if she ever made it home

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      • BigBadBeDDy
        Registered User
        • Dec 2004
        • 65

        #4
        would you like my shrinks number?

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        • wanna-b-ballin'
          Pump Player
          • Jan 2005
          • 1380

          #5
          if you wrote these, you have problems.
          upgrade fund: $145

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          • personman

            #6
            weird al is gay

            Oh some times I think back to when I was younger
            Life was so much simpler then
            Dad would be up at dawn
            He'd be watering the lawn
            Or maybe going fishing again

            Oh and mom would be fixing up something in the kitchen
            Fresh biscuits or hot apple pie
            And I'd spend all day long in the basement
            Torturing rats with a hack-saw
            And pulling the wings off of flies

            Those were the good old days.......................

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            • ritz
              Registered User
              • Jan 2004
              • 36

              #7
              Originally posted by personman
              Oh some times I think back to when I was younger
              Life was so much simpler then
              Dad would be up at dawn
              He'd be watering the lawn
              Or maybe going fishing again

              Oh and mom would be fixing up something in the kitchen
              Fresh biscuits or hot apple pie
              And I'd spend all day long in the basement
              Torturing rats with a hack-saw
              And pulling the wings off of flies

              Those were the good old days.......................


              Then I tied her to a chair and I shaved off all her hair
              And I left her in the desert all alone
              Well sometimes in my dreams
              I can still hear the screams
              Oh I wonder if she ever made it home

              I tell ya

              Those were the good old days
              Those were the good old days
              The years go by but the memory stays
              And those were the good old days



              Weird Al is awesome.

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              • maxama10
                Take off every zig!
                • Sep 2004
                • 1497

                #8
                ughhh? what....?

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