Sunday, March 14, 2021

Be with someone who would drive five hours, just to see you for one.Don’t we love it when our banner is raised We’re a team that’s proud and our presence is loud To every rivalry that comes our way.

 

Be with someone who would drive five hours, just to see you for one.
Jewish Wales:One Nation:God Bless America.Time Frames.TALKING GIBBERISH. The Wall Street Journal.Daily Views.To rant, to rave, to give a moment or two, to drop a dime, happy within, happy without, happy for another day on earth.

 

 Pictures in the dark, shots in the rain, tears to wash the sins away, glory dazes done, joys and pains, love and hate, horns on goats...Happy notes, angels on high, goodness and mercy, angels back to backs. Schools of hard knocks, sinners, and saints, into the woods, trees full of snakes and monkeys, swingers from tree to tree.

Be with someone who would drive five hours, just to see you for one.
Don’t we love it when our banner is raised We’re a team that’s proud and our presence is loud To every rivalry that comes our way.

 Pictures in the dark, shots in the rain, tears to wash the sins away, glory dazes done, joys and pains, love and hate, horns on goats...Happy notes, angels on high, goodness and mercy, angels back to backs. Schools of hard knocks, sinners, and saints, into the woods, trees full of snakes and monkeys, swingers from tree to tree.


Paths to cross, roads to travel, senior lady for senior man, giant on land, head above water, ships of fools on the water.Plenty of fish, lots of frogs, waves to make, history to share, stats, age, how tall, located where, factors that matter.
Be with someone who would drive five hours, just to see you for one.
Don’t we love it when our banner is raised We’re a team that’s proud and our presence is loud To every rivalry that comes our way.

 Pictures in the dark, shots in the rain, tears to wash the sins away, glory dazes done, joys and pains, love and hate, horns on goats...Happy notes, angels on high, goodness and mercy, angels back to backs. Schools of hard knocks, sinners, and saints, into the woods, trees full of snakes and monkeys, swingers from tree to tree.

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