Pure Country

[someplace]

I had a long weary yucky day. For a change I put on an old favorite cd. It perked me up so quickly. I've been be-bopping along to a couple of tunes in particular:

*****

Her hair is red and her eyes are green
She's soft & tender but she can be mean
She knows what it takes to keep me right on track
And when it comes to lovin' she don't hold nothin' back

When she loves me, she's nearly out of control
When she loves me, it comes from deep in her soul
When she loves me, I know she's all mine
When my baby loves me, she lays it all on the line

Out honky-tonking with the lights down low
She always asks the man to play something real slow
When we get home I know she'll pick up the slack
'Cause when it comes to lovin' she don't hold nothing' back

When she loves me, it's the things that she says
When she loves me, she's way out on the edge
When she loves me, I lose track of time
When my baby loves me, she lays it all on the line

My baby taught me something everybody should learn
When you're playing with fire it's all right to get burned
It really don't matter if you lose or you win
The only way to do it is get out on that limb

When she loves me, she's nearly out of control
When she loves me, it comes from deep in her soul
When she loves me, I know she's all mine
When my baby loves me, she lays it all on the line

 

[someplace]

Equal Opportunity

(who writes this stuff???? I love it in a very goofy way!)


Let me be your mailman and I'll always come through.
There's no denying come rain or shine I'll deliver my love to you.
I do things by the letter. You can put your stamp on me.
'Cause there ain't nobody better for a special delivery.

Like a Pony Express in the wild wild West
I'll ride hard all night long. And I can saddle up fast;
get you there first class, long before the dawn.
You know your male's gonna get to you
come snow, rain, sleet or hail,
'cause I'm a top flight, hold you tight, get you there by daylight,
do you right overnight male.

I know your heart is fragile so I'll handle it with care.
There ain't no doubt I know love's route,
so baby let me take you there
I'll bring you cards and flowers
but I know just what you need.
Just give me 24 hours -- satisfaction guaranteed.

Like a Pony Express in the wild wild West
I'll ride hard all night long. And I can saddle up fast;
get you there first class, long before the dawn.
You know your male's gonna get to you
come snow rain sleet or hail,
'cause I'm a top flight, hold you tight, get you there by daylight,
do you right overnight male.

 

[Saint Peter]

She's gone country
Got a new suit
She's gone country
Look at those boobs
She's gone country



There she goes

 

[someplace]

boots! *smacks forehead* I KNEW I was forgetting something!

Thanks SP.

 

[Zephan]

Country music makes my stomach queasy. Nice boobs though!

 

[someplace]

LMAO! Sorry about your tummy!

I actually do most music but in these here parts, you better learn to at least tolerate it. Surprisingly, some has grown on me. My mom's car only will run with George Strait in the tape deck (Seriously!). After a few dozen road trips with her, *shrug* things happen....

 

[someplace]

UPDATE on the Boots:

I think Mischka's taken care of the problem for all the other women of Lit ---

I made the mistake of going to Atomic City this past weekend. All shoes were on sale. I ended up with a pair of lime green cowboy boots with two inch lug sole platforms. You know, something practical.

(The moral of this story - splurge!)

I think we need PICTURES!

 

[Zephan]

Re: LMAO! Sorry about your tummy!

I actually do most music but in these here parts, you better learn to at least tolerate it. Surprisingly, some has grown on me. My mom's car only will run with George Strait in the tape deck (Seriously!). After a few dozen road trips with her, *shrug* things happen....

Remind me never to move to your neck of the woods. There are some things that I was just never meant to have to endure country music being one of them. I understand though. When in Rome yada yada yada.

Oh, and just in case I didn't mention it before, NICE BOOBS!

 

[someplace]

Okay Okay Okay

Yes, she's very pretty. Thanks.

 

[Bluesboy2]

Re: Re: LMAO! Sorry about your tummy!

Oh, and just in case I didn't mention it before, NICE BOOBS! [/B][/QUOTE]

Uhh actually those arent hers. Hers are a LOT nicer...

 

[someplace]

That's very kind of you Bluesy...


However, everyone knows Nora has your favorite rack!

 

[Zephan]

Re: Re: Re: LMAO! Sorry about your tummy!

Oh, and just in case I didn't mention it before, NICE BOOBS!

Uhh actually those arent hers. Hers are a LOT nicer... [/B][/QUOTE]

Do tell, Someplace are you holdin out on me??? I was going to ask if you had your av's number. Now I think I want yours!

 

[someplace]

Do tell, Someplace are you holdin out on me??? I was going to ask if you had your av's number. Now I think I want yours!

Me holding out? Hell no. I'm an open book. If only I had a dime for every pm asking "Is that really you...."

I picked her because she conveys my feelings for Lit. Sexy but in a fun way. Don't ever forget to have fun!

 

[marksgirl]

Me holding out? Hell no. I'm an open book. If only I had a dime for every pm asking "Is that really you...."

I picked her because she conveys my feelings for Lit. Sexy but in a fun way. Don't ever forget to have fun!

That gal in your av can't even hold a candle to the real you!

 

[someplace]

And aren't you being sweet? Coming from you, Marksgirl, that's a true compliment. Thanks!

 

[marksgirl]

And aren't you being sweet? Coming from you, Marksgirl, that's a true compliment. Thanks!

No just truthful.

 

[lostinlove]

Someplace, don't let anyone put you down for your taste in music...nothing wrong with country...

The Rose.

Some say love, it is a river,
And it drowns the tender reed,
Some say love is like a razor,
And it leaves the soul to bleed.

Some say love, it is a hunger,
An endless aching need,
I say love, it is a flower,
And you, its only seed.

It?s the heart afraid of breaking,
That never learns to dance.
It?s the dream afraid of waking,
That never takes the chance.

It?s the one, who won?t be taking,
Who cannot seem to give.
And the soul afraid of dying,
That never learns to live.

When the night has been too lonely,
And the road has been too long,
And you think that love is only,
For the lucky, and the strong?

Just remember in the winter,
Far beneath the bitter snow,
Lies the seed that with the sun?s love,
In the spring becomes the rose.

 

[someplace]

Thanks lostinlove

My musical tastes pretty much run across the board. There's very little that I don't listen to. This morning was filled with opera. Go figure.

But being a 6th generation Texan has some responsibilities and coming to terms with my musical heritage is one of them.

 

[april-wine]

A little George Strait NEVER hurt anyone..........

 

[someplace]

Isn't that just the TRUTH????

A little George Strait NEVER hurt anyone..........

 

[truegentleman]

Country music has always had the ability to touch your heart and tell a story that most people can relate to. In a way, it is almost like an opera, in that both tell a story. Whether sad or happy, they both convey the feelings that each of us have felt at one time or another.

 

[penguindance]

 

[Golden Eyes]

Finally someone else besides me that loves country music. !! Thank You !! mwahh

GE

 

[someplace]

What a nice connection

truegentleman. It makes a lot of sense.

So spill, Goldeneyes and pretty_lil_stranger! What songs & performers do you like? (and thanks for stopping by too)

 

[Guest]

GEORGE STRAIT!! one of my favorite country singers, by chance is Amerillo by morning on there? i really like that song its so real how cowboys live.