Originally posted by AikoYou're right, Aiko.
It sort of rhymes, Nordlys. I think this is as close as it gets...
Here's a quick one before I go:
My grandma and your grandma sitting by the fire
My grandma said to your grandma I'm gonna set yo flag on fire
Say Hey Now! (Hey Now!)
Hey Now! (Hey Now!)
Aiko Aiko Ainay!
Okay, that's it. I should really be getting out of here.
What's that? One more poem for Nigglers? Oh all right, if you insist.
I once knew a feller named Noodles
Who had a strange fondness for poodles
He'd rub on their tums
And finger their bums
And then collect all their oodles and oodles.
Love you all so much!
Bye FOREVER!
Dave
Originally posted by darvlayThank you, thank you.
Okay, that's it. I should really be getting out of here.
What's that? One more poem for Nigglers? Oh all right, if you insist.
I once knew a feller named Noodles
Who had a strange fondness for poodles
He'd rub on their tums
And finger their bums
And then collect all their oodles and oodles.
Love you all so much!
Bye FOREVER!
Dave
(I hate dogs. π )
Originally posted by darvlay*sniff*
...but this will be my last post at RHP, forever.
Don't cry for me. I'll be just fine. But I fear that you all will grow bored of this jungle once the proud lion has left. Be strong. The time will come for you too, young Simba, to leave the jungle.
Adios and Farewell!
It's been great knowing you all.
LOL - Lots of Love
Dave
Another one bites the dust... π
Originally posted by darvlayI wanna dedicate this song, Gone 'Til November...
...but this will be my last post at RHP, forever.
Don't cry for me. I'll be just fine. But I fear that you all will grow bored of this jungle once the proud lion has left. Be strong. The time will come for you too, young Simba, to leave the jungle.
Adios and Farewell!
It's been great knowing you all.
LOL - Lots of Love
Dave
To all you ladies out there, crying all alone in your room
And all you fellas, going down south...Not making it back...
Every time I make a run
Girl you turn around and cry
I ask myself, why oh why?
See you must understand
I can't work a nine to five
so I'll be Gone...'Til November
Said I'll be Gone 'Til November
I'll be Gone 'Til November
Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November
I'll be Gone 'Til November
I'll be Gone 'Til November
Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November
January, February, March, April, May...
I see you crying, but girl I can't stay
I'll be Gone 'Til November
I'll be Gone 'Til November...
And give a kiss to my mother...
Girl I gotta leave, please don't cry
When I come back, you know the limit's the sky
I'll take you out to dinner, to your favorite spot
Feed you an aphrodisiac just to get you hot
Drive-by movies, by a cemetary
If my corpse could talk then I would tell you I was sorry
Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous,
Some die with a name, some die nameless
We had nothin'
I had to do something
So I'm Knocking On Heaven's Door, like I'm Bob Dylan
Ever comtemplating, the charges I'm facing
My new-born son, I hope I see his graduation
Take him to the movies, by the cemetary
If my corpse could talk then I would tell him, I was sorry
Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous
Some die with a name, some die nameless!
Originally posted by darvlayLying Bastard.π
...but this will be my last post at RHP, forever.
Don't cry for me. I'll be just fine. But I fear that you all will grow bored of this jungle once the proud lion has left. Be strong. The time will come for you too, young Simba, to leave the jungle.
Adios and Farewell!
It's been great knowing you all.
LOL - Lots of Love
Dave