Quand tes cheveux s'étalent sur un champs de blés 1968-1969
Ce blog est très important, peut être le début de la fin de mon parcours virtuels et réels, ces parcours où l'on se cherche soi-même, se pose de questions sur ses propres doutes, forces, envies, courages, tristesses, angoisses, peurs ... Si les doutes me sont permises c'est parce que la faiblesse n'a été que l'interdit ... car l'envie de vivre n'a qu'une seule loi ne jamais s'abandonner .....:)Ce blog est composé, dans son intégralité, de l'œuvre de ma Grande Famille. Ma réelle Grand Famille, ELLE fût, l'est et le sera pour toujours .... yesterday, today and forever.
I couldn't figure why You couldn't give me what everybody needs I shouldn't let you kick me when I'm down My baby I find out everybody know That you've been using me I'm surprised you Let me stay around you One day I'm gonna lift the cover And look inside your heart We gotta level before we go And tear this love apart There's no fight you can't fight This battle of love with me You win again So little time We do nothing but compete There's no life on earth No other could see me through You win again Some never try But if anybody can, we can And I'll be, I'll be Following you Oh girl, oh girl, oh baby I shake you from now on I'm gonna break down your defenses One by one I'm gonna hit you from all sides Lay your fortress open wide Nobody stops...
I love that mountain with those four big heads I love Velveeta slapped on Wonder Bread I love a commie... if'n he's good and dead, yup I love America
I love Old Glory and homemade pie I think them Ruskies should be sterilized I love my chicken Kentucky Fried... Finger Lickin' Good!
Hey there, this is A.B. Cooper from Cooper's Carnival of Clean and Classic Cars It's our Fourth of July ... sale. Here at Cooper's Carnival of Clean and Classic Cars At the corner of Collins and Commerce I've got lot full of the finest funny looking cars money can buy At prices even you can afford So come on down and say hello to me, and granny And bring the kids to meet my snake I say, "bye" Granny says, "bye" and the snake says, "sssssssssss"
I love General Patton in World War II My Pocket Fisherman and my Crazy Glue I love the Beav and Wally too, yeah I love America
I love the bomb, hot dogs and mustard I love my girl, but I sure don't trust her I love what the Indians did to Custer I love America
Here they come! There they go!
I love my jeans and I love my hair I love a real tight skirt and a real nice pair And on the fourth of July, I love the rockets' red glare I love America
I watch the A-Team every Tuesday night I graduated, but I ain't to bright I love Detroit 'cause I was born to fight I love America
I love the Tigers but I hate the Mets I ride my Hog but I race my Vette I gotta job, but hell I'm still in debt I love America
I love my bar and I love my truck I'd do most anything to make a buck I love a waitress who loves to... flirt! They're the best kind I love America Turn me on Well, I gotta go now I love America Bye Bye, I tell you what though, I really do love it You ain't going to catch me at no mayday rally