by hanshan » Thu Jun 23, 2005 4:04 pm
<!--EZCODE IMAGE START--><img src="http://www.robert-bedard.com/orchids/images/photos/phal_rare_vintage_private_reserve.jpg" style="border:0;"/><!--EZCODE IMAGE END--><br><!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="color:blue;font-family:comic sans ms;font-size:xx-small;">Good mornin’ ’lil school girl,<br>Can I go home, can I go home with you? <br>Tell your mother and your father,<br>I’m a little school boy too<br><br>Woke up this mornin’,<br>Woke up this mornin’,<br>I didn’t know what to,<br>I didn’t know what to do<br>I didn’t have no blues,<br>Baby, bit I couldn’t be satisfied<br><br>I’m gettin’ me an airplane,<br>I’m gettin’ me an airplane,<br>Get in my airplane<br>Gon’ fly all oh-oh, gon’ fly all over this land<br>I’m gonna find my little school girl,<br>Find her in the world somewhere<br><br>Good mornin’ ’lil school girl,<br>Good mornin’ ’lil school girl<br>Can I go home with, can I go home with,<br>Can I go home with you? <br>Tell your mother and your father,<br>Johnny little school boy too<br><br>Come be my baby, come be my baby,<br>I buy you a diamond, I buy you a diamond ring<br>You don’t be my little baby,<br>I ain’t gonna buy you a doggone ring</span><!--EZCODE FONT END--><br><!--EZCODE IMAGE START--><img src="http://0-0-0checkmate.com/Hot/iHot/Chinese_Dragon_Poster.jpg" style="border:0;"/><!--EZCODE IMAGE END--><br><!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="color:blue;font-family:comic sans ms;font-size:xx-small;">Now, when I was just a little boy,<br>Standin’ to my daddy’s knee,<br>My poppa said, son, don’t let the man get you<br>Do what he done to me.<br>’cause he’ll get you,<br>’cause he’ll get you now, now.<br><br>And I can remember the fourth of july,<br>Runnin’ through the backwood, bare.<br>And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin’,<br>Chasin’ down a hoodoo there.<br>Chasin’ down a hoodoo there.<br><br>Chorus:<br>Born on the bayou;<br>Born on the bayou;<br>Born on the bayou.<br><br>Wish I was back on the bayou.<br>Rollin’ with some cajun queen.<br>Wishin’ I were a fast freight train,<br>Just a chooglin’ on down to new orleans.<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Do it, do it, do it, do it. oh, lord.<br>Oh get back boy.<br><br>I can remember the fourth of july,<br>Runnin’ through the backwood bare.<br>And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin’,<br>Chasin’ down a hoodoo there.<br>Chasin’ down a hoodoo there.<br><br>Chorus<br><br>All right! do, do, do, do.<br>Mmmmmmm, oh.</span><!--EZCODE FONT END--> <p></p><i></i>