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Billy Joe Shaver - Georgia on a Fast Train
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Originally Posted by rigidsporty
Billy Joe Shaver - Georgia on a Fast Train
You...I'm sure know Tinsley Ellis. I'm diggin' the new "Hell or High Water" album. As a fellow guitar picker...check it out ...if you haven't yet. |
The Ghost of You, by My Chemical Romance.
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Originally Posted by roadhog
Originally Posted by rigidsporty
Billy Joe Shaver - Georgia on a Fast Train
You...I'm sure know Tinsley Ellis. I'm diggin' the new "Hell or High Water" album. As a fellow guitar picker...check it out ...if you haven't yet. I dont know Tinsley Ellis by the name... might have heard his stuff before though. I'm checkin him out on Google now. Thanks roadhog... I love hearing new stuff. |
hmm
jesus take the wheel
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Things Changed - Tim McGraw
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pride and glory
machine gun man 8) |
BOOGIE WONDERLAND BY EARTH WIND & FIRE
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Originally Posted by 9ball
pride and glory
machine gun man 8) I do listen to stuff like Satriani (I have "The Extremist") on the rare occasion though (roadhog would be proud!). :lol: |
Kill Myself - Tim McGraw
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:D "Kind of a Drag" by the Buckinghams on my favorite oldies station. 8)
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Listening to the engine fan on my laptop.
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Originally Posted by Midnight Flyer
:D "Kind of a Drag" by the Buckinghams on my favorite oldies station. 8)
Listening to "Stranglehold" by the Nuge now though |
jackrabbits' funny :lol:
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Black Stone Cherry
Stone Sour: Come Whatever May Trace Adkins: Dangerous Man Three Days Grace: X |
"We Can't Make It Here Anymore" by James Mcmurtry
...but I thought it sucked. :? |
Get Lifted ......... John Legend
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'Boondocks'- Little Big Town
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Well as I look down at the idiot in the 4 wheeler - the song "Stain" by "Bothers Cane" comes to mind.
How about being caught on Black Ice while listening to Van Halens' "Out of Control"? ...Maybe "Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns and Roses, driving through LA, NYC, Chicago or Detroit? |
Hello It's Me-Todd Rundgren
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Originally Posted by oregontrucker
Hello It's Me-Todd Rundgren
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"Eat a lot
Sleep a lot Brush 'em like crazy... Run a lot Do a lot Never be lazy.." -"Mama Says" - The Beach Boys Nice little short ditty... used to drive my co-driver crazy until one day he complained that he had the damned thing stuck in his head... :wink: |
On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha.
You can listen to the engine moaning out its one lone song You can think about woman, or the girl you knew the night before, But your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way they always do. When your riding sixteen hours and theres nothing much to do And you dont feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through. Say, here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page. Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road, You can feel the eyes upon you as your shaking off the cold You pretend it doesnt bother you, but you just want to explode. Most times you cant hear em talk, other times you can. Oh the same old cliche, as that woman on her a man You always see my number, you dont dare make a stand. Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page. Out there in the spotlight your a million miles away, Every ounce of energy, you try and give away, As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play. Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed, With the echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head, You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said. Now here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page. Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage. Ah here I go, playing star again. There I go, there I go. |
Bob Seger, good song..
Listening to a little Kenny Chesney, Brad Paisley, & Rascal Flatts |
Originally Posted by yoopr
On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha.
You can listen to the engine moaning out its one lone song You can think about woman, or the girl you knew the night before, But your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way they always do. When your riding sixteen hours and theres nothing much to do And you dont feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through. Say, here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page. Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road, You can feel the eyes upon you as your shaking off the cold You pretend it doesnt bother you, but you just want to explode. Most times you cant hear em talk, other times you can. Oh the same old cliche, as that woman on her a man You always see my number, you dont dare make a stand. Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page. Out there in the spotlight your a million miles away, Every ounce of energy, you try and give away, As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play. Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed, With the echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head, You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said. Now here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page. Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on the stage. Ah here I go, playing star again. There I go, there I go. http://www.kokosuniverse.com/avi/turn_the_page.htm |
Kenny Chesney
Freedom People always tell me their life sotry Love they lost, their taste of glory He sat next to me at the counter in the diner Said i used to be wall street but this is much finer oh yea He had a leather look on a steal horse harley A dark eyed girlfriend he called charlie He looked a little lost walking out the door I think i knew what he was looking for Freedom, sweet Freedom I gased her up climbed back in my cab To my wife im a husband, to my kids im a dad To the credit card companies im just another sucker To the IRS a long hall trucker Oh Some say that freedoms the power do one pleases You can live like the devil or hold on to jesus I found the one thing i was born to do Girl thats why im running back to you Freedom, sweet freedom Oooh, He climbed up in my truck with his green duffelbag I knew he was a soldier cause i saw his dog tags We talked about it We cried about it Then a steel horse harley came roaring on past I knew it was charlie hannging on real fast We talked about it We laughed about it Through the joy and pain that living brings Dont we all want the same thing Freedom, sweet freedom Oh oooohhhh yea Its what the junkie needs that the needle cant give depressed and forgotten are praying for it Its what the brave and corrageous are fighting for An open sail on a distant shore Freedom |
I gotta brand new girlfriend! Can't remember the artist
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Fat Bottom Girls - Queen :lol:
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double post
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This thread had been dead for 7 months. Why resurect it?
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boredom
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Ticks, Brad Paisley
cute song Brad has won the 2007 ACM Award for top male vocalist. Brad is from Glen Dale, W. Va. |
Day of the Eagle - Robin Trower.
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Originally Posted by Karnajj
This thread had been dead for 7 months. Why resurect it?
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Originally Posted by WildK9
Originally Posted by Karnajj
This thread had been dead for 7 months. Why resurect it?
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Originally Posted by Karnajj
Originally Posted by WildK9
Originally Posted by Karnajj
This thread had been dead for 7 months. Why resurect it?
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Mudvayne - Fall into sleep.
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Originally Posted by Splitshifter
Mudvayne - Fall into sleep.
Dope-Die mf die |
Rise Up -- R. Kelly (That's now...right now? yes now now..what was then? when? just then..this is now what ever is going on is happening now..when? then? now lol) <-- sorry spaceball the movie (punch line I love it lol)
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Hell Yeah-"You Wouldn't Know"
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