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WeatheredWoman · 07-23-2005, 12:34 PM

Quote: (Originally Posted by creedsista) i was drunk the day my mom got out of prison , and i went to pick her up in the rain but before i could get to the station in my pick up truck she got ran over by damn old train...And You Dont Have To Call Me Darlin Darlin You never even call me by name

That has to be a Steve Goodman song...good ol' Country & Western

Quote: (Originally Posted by SmilinSkullRing) Yep, I was looking for him or the original by Big Maceo.

Yayyyyy!!!

Quote: (Originally Posted by SmilinSkullRing) Good to see ya!

I second that!

Oops.. forgot to sing a little song for you:

"She never mentions the word addiction
In certain company
Yes, she’ll tell you she’s an orphan
After you meet her family

She paints her eyes as black as night, now
Pulls those shades down tight
Yeah, she gives a smile when the pain comes,
The pain’s gonna make everything alright..."

07-23-2005, 12:34 PM	#188
WeatheredWoman USER INFO » Status: Shackled Hero Posts: 2,722 Joined: Nov 2003 Currently: Offline	Quote: (Originally Posted by creedsista) i was drunk the day my mom got out of prison , and i went to pick her up in the rain but before i could get to the station in my pick up truck she got ran over by damn old train...And You Dont Have To Call Me Darlin Darlin You never even call me by name That has to be a Steve Goodman song...good ol' Country & Western Quote: (Originally Posted by SmilinSkullRing) Yep, I was looking for him or the original by Big Maceo. Yayyyyy!!! Quote: (Originally Posted by SmilinSkullRing) Good to see ya! I second that! Oops.. forgot to sing a little song for you: "She never mentions the word addiction In certain company Yes, she’ll tell you she’s an orphan After you meet her family She paints her eyes as black as night, now Pulls those shades down tight Yeah, she gives a smile when the pain comes, The pain’s gonna make everything alright..." __________________ ________________________ ______________________________ Souls... they float like the memories I've opened, Go... and kiss all the butterflies I've broken, Sow... their wings to the coat of my misfortune, Grow... to reach the plains only I have spoken... The Path ~by~ ManMade God Last edited by WeatheredWoman : 07-23-2005 at 12:40 PM.