Moj watek.
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Thread Topic: Moj watek.
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I want it to storm.
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Same, I love thunder/ lightening storms
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CCCOOORRRIIII!!!! Where have you been?
Just something about them fascinates me. -
Lol, I come back on periodically, but I've gotten really busy with getting involved with school and stuff
They calm me. Watching lightning in the distance and hearing the roar of thunder following, and the sound of heavy rain on the roof, and the sound of wind ripping through cracks in doors and windows... I just love it -
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^O^
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Z_Z
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Hmm?
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Hello.
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Hi. How are you?
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You were raised on an asphalt farm
Ain't never heard a rooster crow
Never walked barefoot by a river
Felt the mud up between your toes
You never rolled in the hay
You never thrown it in four wheel
Climb up on here girl
Let me show you how country feels
Let your hair down, hair down
Get you some of this laid on back
Kick your shoes off, kick 'em off
Get you some of this slow down fast
I'll take you up and down these hollers and hills
Let me show you how country feels
You ever watched the sun go down
From the bed of a pickup truck
Ever been so into somebody
You're still lying there when it comes back up
Girl what do you say?
Cut a path through that cornfield
Park down by the water
Let me show you how country feels
Let your hair down, hair down
Get you some of this laid on back
Kick your shoes off, kick 'em off
Get you some of this slow down fast
I'll take you up and down these hollers and hills
Let me show you how country feels
Let your hair down
Get you some of this laid on back
Kick your shoes off (Kick your shoes off)
Let your hair down, hair down
Get you some of this laid on back
Kick your shoes off, kick 'em off
Get you some of this slow down fast
I'll take you up and down these hollers and hills
Let me show you how country feels
Country feels -
Although I'm an urban girl, I enjoy my hair flowing in the wind. I feel like Pocahontas whenever I do that.
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Let your hair down, hair down.
Get you some of this laid on back.
Kick your shoes off, kick 'em off.
Get you some of this slowdown fast.
This song has been stuck in my head for the last couple of days. -
We were Jesus save me, blue jean baby
Born in the USA
Trailer park truck stop, faded little map dots
New York to LA
We were teenage dreamin', front seat leanin'
Baby, come give me a kiss
Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Uptown down home American kids
Growin' up in little pink houses
Makin' out on living room couches
Blowin' that smoke on Saturday night
A little messed up, but we're all alright
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