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Post by Woodsy on Apr 16, 2012 18:42:31 GMT -5
Song That Describes Me: Hakuna Matata  Hakuna Matata! What a wonderful phrase
Hakuna Matata! Ain't no passing craze
It means no worries for the rest of your days
It's our problem-free philosophy
Hakuna Matata!
Hakuna Matata?
Yeah. It's our motto!
What's a motto?
Nothing. What's a-motto with you? |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 16, 2012 18:45:51 GMT -5
Song I Wish I Had Written: I See The Light  And at last I see the light
And it's like the fog has lifted
And at last I see the light
And it's like the sky is new
And it's warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once everything looks different
Now that I see you |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:02:18 GMT -5
Song That's Under Rated: He's A Tramp  He's a tramp
He's a scoundrel
He's a rounder
He's a cad
He's a tramp
But I love him
Yes, even I
Have got it pretty bad |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:08:59 GMT -5
Song That Makes Me Psyched: Be a Man  Time is racing toward us
till the Huns arrive
Heed my every order
and you might survive
You're unsuited for
the rage of war
So pack up, go home
you're through
How could I make a man
out of you? |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:13:08 GMT -5
Song I Listen To When I'm Angry: Poor Unfortunate Soul  Come on you poor unfortunate soul
Go ahead!
Make your choice!
I'm a very busy woman and I haven't got all day
It won't cost much
Just your voice!
You poor unfortunate soul
It's sad but true
If you want to cross the bridge, my sweet
You've got the pay the toll
Take a gulp and take a breath
And go ahead and sign the scroll
Flotsam, Jetsam, now I've got her, boys
The boss is on a roll
This poor unfortunate soul |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:19:02 GMT -5
Song I Listen To When I'm Happy: Just Can't Wait To Be King  I think it's time that you and I
Arranged a heart-to-heart
Kings don't need advice
From little hornbills for a start
If this is where the monarchy is headed
Count me out
Out of service, out of Africa
I wouldn't hang about
This child is getting wildly out of wing |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:24:14 GMT -5
Song I Listen To When I'm Sad: The Tear Heals  Heal what has been hurt
Change the Fates' design
Save what has been lost
Bring back what once was mine
What once was mine |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:30:53 GMT -5
Song I Want To Play At My Wedding: Won't Say I'm In Love  Muses: Girl, don't be proud
It's O.K. you're in love
Meg: Oh
At least out loud,
I won't say I'm in love |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:36:22 GMT -5
Song I Want To Play At My Funeral:  Aloha ʻoe, aloha ʻoe
E ke onaona noho i ka lipo
One fond embrace,
A hoʻi aʻe au
Until we meet again |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:39:57 GMT -5
Song That Makes Me Laugh: One Last Hope  So, ya wanna be a hero, kid?
Well, whoop-de-do!
I have been around the block before
With blockheads just like you
Each and ev'ryone a disappointment
Pain for which there ain't no ointment
So much for excuses
Though a kid of Zeus is
Asking me to jump into the fray
My answer is two words -
O.K. |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:45:35 GMT -5
Song That Makes Me Want to Sing Out Loud: Yo Ho (A pirate life for me)  Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We pillage plunder, we rifle and loot.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We extort and pilfer, we filch and sack.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Maraud and embezzle and even highjack.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We kindle and char and in flame and ignite.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We burn up the city, we're really a fright.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're rascals and scoundrels, we're villians and knaves.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're devils and black sheep, we're really bad eggs.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're beggars and blighters and ne'er do-well cads,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:51:24 GMT -5
Song I Wish I Could Play On An Instrument: Topsy Turvy  Crowd:
Come one, come all!
Leave your loops and milking stools
Coop the hens and pen the mules
Come one, come all!
Close the churches and the schools
It's the day for breaking rules
Come and join the feast of ...
Clopin:
Fools! |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:54:20 GMT -5
Song That Gets Stuck In Your Head: Little April Showers  Drip, drip, drop
Little April shower
Beating a tune
As you fall all around
Drip, drip, drop
Little April shower
What can compare
To your beautiful sound |
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Post by Woodsy on Apr 29, 2012 18:57:57 GMT -5
Song From My Childhood: Belle  Little town it's a quiet village.
Everyday like the one before.
Little town full of little people, waking up to say.
Man 1: Bonjour!
Man 2: Bonjour!
Woman 1: Bonjour!
Man 3: Bonjour!
Man 4: Bonjour! |
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Post by Woodsy on Jun 26, 2012 0:50:56 GMT -5
Favorite Song After Looking Back At my Answers: Yo Ho (A pirates life for me) Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We pillage plunder, we rifle and loot.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We extort and pilfer, we filch and sack.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Maraud and embezzle and even highjack.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We kindle and char and in flame and ignite.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We burn up the city, we're really a fright.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're rascals and scoundrels, we're villians and knaves.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're devils and black sheep, we're really bad eggs.
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're beggars and blighters and ne'er do-well cads,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me! |
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