Its Happy Hour somewhere

[imsorry]

You forfot George Clooney

No I didn't; he was on the original list; I'm just adding new ones!!!

 

[Briarmom]

That's a load of bull

 

[Michie]

How will you know their names?
Will you take pics?

Ask them. Give them my business card and ask if they have one.

 

[imsorry]

I don't know whats going happen to you baby
But I do know that I want you
You walk around this town with your head all up in the sky
And I do know that I want you
Let's dance, let's shout
Shake you body down to the ground
Shake you body down to the ground
You tease me with your loving to play hard to get
Cause you do know that I love it
You walk around this town with your head all up in the sky
And I do know that I want you
Let's dance, let's shout
Shake you body down to the ground
Shake you body down to the ground
Shake you body down to the ground
Shake you body down to the ground
You are the spark that lit the fire inside of me
And you know that I love it
I need to do just something to get closer to your soul
And you do know that I want to
Let's dance, let's shout
Let's dance, let's shout

 

[Briarmom]

Ask them. Give them my business card and ask if they have one.

We want a full trip report!

 

[GoofyDad869]

"You get a shiver in the dark
It’s been raining in the park but meantime
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing dixie double four time
You feel all right when you hear that music ring

You step inside but you don’t see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Too much competition too many other places
But not too many horns can make that sound
Way on downsouth way on downsouth london town

You check out guitar george he knows all the chords
Mind he’s strictly rhythm he doesn’t want to make it cry or sing
And an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing

And harry doesn’t mind if he doesn’t make the scene
He’s got a daytime job he’s doing alright
He can play honky tonk just like anything
Saving it up for friday night
With the sultans with the sultans of swing

And a crowd of young boys they’re fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
They don’t give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain’t what they call rock and roll
And the sultans played creole

And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last just as the time bell rings
’thank you goodnight now it’s time to go home’
And he makes it fast with one more thing
’we are the sultans of swing’ "

 

[imsorry]

My baby moves at midnight,
goes right on till the dawn,
My woman takes me higher,
my woman keeps me warm.

What're you doing on your back, aah?
What're you doing on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah,
dancing, yeah.

She's juicy and she's trouble.
She gets it to me good.
My woman gives me power,
goes right down to my blood.

What you doing on your back, aah?
What you doing on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah,
dancing, yeah.

What you doing on your back, aah?
What you doing on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah,
dancing, yeah.

My baby moves at midnight,
goes right on till the dawn.
My woman takes me higher,
my woman keeps me warm.

What you doing on your back, aah?
What you doing on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah,
dancing, yeah.

What you doing on your back, aah?
What you doing on your back, aah?
You should be dancing, yeah,
dancing, yeah.

You should be dancing, yeah
You should be dancing, yeah
You should be dancing, yeah
You should be dancing, yeah
You should be dancing, yeah

 

[lovemygoofy]

Good morning ya'll. Happy Friday

 

[L107ANGEL]

Hey Goofydad!! Hey Tina!!

 

[sweet angel]

Why don't I recognize those songs?

 

[L107ANGEL]

Why don't I recognize those songs?

Your too old!

 

[sweet angel]

Your too old!

I think maybe I'm too young at heart....

That's my story and I'm stickin' to it.

 

[Briarmom]

I think maybe I'm too young at heart....

That's my story and I'm stickin' to it.

I don't recognize them either, and you know how old I am.

 

[imsorry]

Come one, you never heard the Bee Gees, Michael Jackson and Dire Straits!!
You're not that young (or old).

 

[Briarmom]

Come one, you never heard the Bee Gees, Michael Jackson and Dire Straits!!
You're not that young (or old).

OK, they are starting to ring a bell. I need a tune sometimes and not just lyrics.

 

[imsorry]

OK, they are starting to ring a bell.

I'm glad you're home
I bet you really missed me
I guess you did by the look in your eye
Lay back and relax
I put away the dishes
Then you and me can rock-a-bye

You can ring my bell
Ring my bell
You can ring my bell
Ring my bell

The night is young and full of possibilities
Come on and let yourself, be yourself
My love for you, so long i've been saving
Tonight was made for me and you

You can ring my bell
Ring my bell
You can ring my bell
Ring my bell

Anything you like
Come on, yeah
I'm getting over my falling clover

There was a time, i said to you
There was a time, i said to you
When i'm with him, do it to you
Do it to you, do it, you know

You can ring my bell
Ring my bell

 

[Briarmom]

Thank God it's Friday night and I
just-just-just-just-juuuuuuust got paid
(money, money, money, money...)
yeah, ohh...

[CHORUS:]
Just got paid, Friday night
Party hoppin', feelin right
Booties shakin', all around
Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down

[Justin:]
Check the mirror, lookin' fly
Round up the posse, jump in my ride
Radio rockin', hottest jam
Feel the rhythm, pump up the sound
Feelin' so good
Don't you know, I'm just groovin' to the beat
Groovin', yeah, groovin', oh, oh, oh, ohhhh

Just got paid, Friday night
Party hoppin', feelin right
Booties shakin', all around
Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down

[Justin (rapping):]
Yo some people say my solo is impossible
But when I get up on the mic, yo, I'm unstoppable
And it's probable when ya hear our voices laid down
You'll be boppin' your head to this ill tight sound

[Chris (rapping):]
Now I know you thought you had me played (played)
check is in the mail I got it made (made)
And if you'll notice my smile is like Kool-Aid
Cuz I just (just) got (got) paid (paid) uh

[JC:]
On the floor, rockin' to the beat (rockin' to the beat)
All ways, sure looks sweet (sweet thing)
Fine young lady, standin' by (you look fine tonite)
Come on baby, sweet eye delight...
I love the way that you move
Said, you look so sweet
When you're movin' to the beat
I'm tired all these boring parties, baby
Why don't we get on down, let's get on down

Just got paid, Friday night
Party hoppin', feelin right
Booties shakin', all around
Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down

Just got paid, Friday night
Party hoppin', feelin right (tell me where the party is)
Booties shakin', all around
Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down

Say ho
Say ho
Say ho ho
Say ho ho
Say ho ho ho
Say ho
Ohh...

Just got paid, Friday night
Party hoppin', feelin right (just tell me where the party is...)
Booties shakin', all around
Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down (gettin down)

Just got paid, it's Friday nite
Party hoppin', feelin right (having a good time baby)
Booties shakin', all around
Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down (I'm gettin' down)

I'm getting down, down...
I'm getting down.. yeah..

[Justin (spoken):] Eh, I'm broke

 

[sweet angel]

Sultans of Swing was familiar....so were the last two.

Not a fan of Michael Jackson or the BeeGees, nor most of the stuff from the 60s and 70s. My musical taste runs either 50s (little) and then 80s on.

 

[imsorry]

 

[imsorry]

Sultans of Swing was familiar....so were the last two.

Not a fan of Michael Jackson or the BeeGees, nor most of the stuff from the 60s and 70s. My musical taste runs either 50s (little) and then 80s on.