The devil makes us do it ...

Isabella Thorne

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In the beginning God created the heavens and the Earth.
And the Earth was without form, and void.

And Satan said, "It doesn't get any better than this."

And God said, "Let there be light," and there was light.
Let the earth bring forth grass, seed, and the fruit tree
yielding healthy fruit." And God saw that it was good.

And Satan said, "Bummer, there goes the neighborhood."

And God said, "Let us make Man in our image, after our
likeness." And so God created Man in his own image; male
and female he created them. And God looked upon Man and
Woman and saw that they were lean and fit.

And Satan said, "I know how I can get back into this game."

And God planted the earth with broccoli and cauliflower and
spinach, green and yellow vegetables of all kinds, so Man
and Woman would live long and healthy lives.

And Satan created McDonald's.

And McDonald's brought forth the 99-cent double cheeseburger.
And Satan said to Man, "You want fries with that?"

And Man said, "SuperSize them." And Man gained 5 pounds.

And God created healthful yogurt, that woman might keep her
figure that man found so fair.

And Satan brought forth chocolate.

And Woman gained 5 pounds.

And God said, "Try my crispy fresh garden salad."

And Satan brought forth Ben & Jerry's Ice Cream. And Woman
gained 15 pounds.

And God said, "I have sent thee heart-healthy vegetables
and olive oil with which to cook them."

And Satan brought forth chicken-fried steak & gravy so big
it needed its own platter. And Man gained 10 pounds, and
his bad cholesterol went through the roof.

And God brought forth running shoes, and Man resolved to
lose those extra pounds.

And Satan brought forth Cable TV with remote control so
Man would not have to toil to change channels between
ESPN and ESPN2. And Man gained another 20 pounds.

And God said, "You're running up the score, Devil." And
God brought forth the potato, a vegetable naturally low
in fat and brimming with nutrition.

And Satan peeled off the healthful skin and sliced the
starchy center into chips and deep-fat fried them. And
he created sour-cream dip also.

And Man clutched his remote control and ate the potato
chips swaddled in cholesterol. And Satan saw and said,
"It is good." And Man went into cardiac arrest.

And God sighed and created quadruple bypass surgery.

And then Satan created HMO's.

And then God just plain gave up....
 
You can leave your hat on ...

awwwwww you guys are so damn wonderful ....

thank you :)

that felt sooooooooo good .... and even clapping hands, eh SchoolTeacher? wow that made me feel special :)

sometimes i think no one is listening ....

i am really happy if i make you smile .... that is what i love doing ... but maybe you know that already ;)

a special thanx to you dear Harold ... it has been a long time since i heard anything from you ... <hugs> ...
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eh, Merelan? ... this song's for you baby ...

BABY TAKE OFF YOUR COAT REAL SLOW
TAKE OFF YOUR SHOES
I'LL TAKE OFF YOUR SHOES GIRL
TAKE OFF YOUR DRESS YES, YES, YES

YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON

GO OVER THERE TURN ON THE LIGHTS, ALL THE LIGHTS
COME OVER HERE, STAND ON THAT CHAIR
BABY THATS RIGHT
RAISE YOUR ARMS UP IN THE AIR
AND NOW SHAKE EM

YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE
YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE
YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE
YOU GIVE ME REASON TO LIVE

SWEET DARLING
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON BABY
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON

SUSPICIOUS MINDS ARE TALKING
THERE TRYING TO TEAR US APART
THEY DON'T BELIEVE THIS LOVE OF MINE
BUT THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT LOVE IS

THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT LOVE IS
THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT LOVE IS
THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT LOVE IS
I KNOW WHAT LOVE IS

YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON
YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR HAT ON

~Joe Cocker~
 
I cannot handle to much more of this Your av, EWizard dropping his coffee, wasting it mind you, and then you quote Joe Cocker for me!!!! Right above Neil Young.

Isabella, run away with me to the Casbah!!!


Where the hell is that place anyway?
 
ha ha ha Merelan ... it seems like i am going to be posting lyrics for you all day .... lol ... no seriously ....

i have no idea where the Casbah is, darling, but i sure would like to rock it with you ... ;)
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Rock the Casbah

Now the king told the boogie men
You have to let that raga drop
The oil down the desert way
Has been shakin' to the top
The sheik he drove his Cadillac
He went a' cruisnin' down the ville
The muezzin was a' standing
On the radiator grille

The shareef don't like it
Rockin' the Casbah
Rock the Casbah
The shareef don't like it
Rockin' the Casbah
Rock the Casbah

By order of the prophet
We ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
With that crazy Casbah sound
But the Bedouin they brought out
The electric camel drum
The local guitar picker
Got his guitar picking thumb
As soon as the shareef
Had cleared the square
They began to wail

Now over at the temple
Oh! They really pack 'em in
The in crowd say it's cool
To dig this chanting thing
But as the wind changed direction
The temple band took five
The crowd caught a wiff
Of that crazy Casbah jive

The king called up his jet fighters
He said you better earn your pay
Drop your bombs between the minarets
Down the Casbah way

As soon as the shareef was
Chauffeured outta there
The jet pilots tuned to
The cockpit radio blare

As soon as the shareef was
Outta their hair
The jet pilots wailed

He thinks it's not kosher
Fundamentally he can't take it.
You know he really hates it.

~The Clash~
 
Oops someone tells me it is in the Middle East. Guess we better rock elsewhere. How about your bed?
 
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