nwr (i dont think anything i post is).... 94-X

i kinda LOVE this station!!!
wish I had found it before yesterday.....


whats playing right now you ask??

I wake up in the morning
And I raise my weary head
I got an old coat for a pillow
And the earth was last night's bed
I don't know where I'm going
Only God knows where I've been
I'm a devil on the run
A six gun lover
A candle in the wind
When you're brought into this world
They say you're born in sin
Well at least they gave me something
I didn't have to steal or have to win
Well they tell me that I'm wanted
Yeah I'm a wanted man
I'm colt in your stable
I'm what Cain was to Abel
Mister catch me if you can
I'm going down in a blaze of glory
Take me now but know the truth
I'm going down in a blaze of glory
Lord I never drew first
But I drew first blood
I'm no one's son
Call me young gun
You ask about my consience
And I offer you my soul
You ask If I'll grow to be a wise man
Well I ask if I'll grow old
You ask me if I known love
And what it's like to sing songs in the rain
Well,I've seen love come
And I've seen it shot down
I've seen it die in vain
Shot down in a blaze of glory
Take me now but know the truth
'Cause I'm going down in a blaze of glory
Lord I never drew first
But I drew first blood
I'm the devil's son
Call me young gun
Each night I go to bed
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
No I ain't looking for forgiveness
But before I'm six foot deep
Lord,I got to ask a favor
And I'll hope you'll understand
'Cause I've lived life to the fullest
Let the boy die like a man
Staring down the bullet
Let me make my final stand
Shot down in a blaze of glory
Take me now but know the truth
I'm going out in a blaze of glory
Lord I never drew first
But I drew first blood
and I'm no one's son
Call me young gun
I'm a young gun


I EFFING LOVEEEEEEE JONBON

Its my new favorite station!!!!!!!!!!


I have it on now... been listening to it for about a week now... and what memories from this music!!!

I feel like I'm back in High School and College again!!!

URGH... i hate THIS song (getting jiggy with it)

so thats strike 2..
yesterday they played DH's song with his ex... i know its dumb, but the song makes me nauseous!

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Posted by Im_My_Own_Princess

URGH... i hate THIS song (getting jiggy with it)

so thats strike 2..
yesterday they played DH's song with his ex... i know its dumb, but the song makes me nauseous!

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I disagree- 'Getting Jiggy With It' is a win.

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Posted by jilliibabii

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Posted by Im_My_Own_Princess

URGH... i hate THIS song (getting jiggy with it)

so thats strike 2..
yesterday they played DH's song with his ex... i know its dumb, but the song makes me nauseous!

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I disagree- 'Getting Jiggy With It' is a win.

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Jill, as a former Irish Dancer, you weren't tormented by that song? Geez, I'm STILL tormented by it.
God Forbid I did a performance at school.. I'd be 'Irish Jiggy with it'.. and they'd make up songs.

and that stupid dance will smith did...

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Posted by Im_My_Own_Princess

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Posted by jilliibabii

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Posted by Im_My_Own_Princess

URGH... i hate THIS song (getting jiggy with it)

so thats strike 2..
yesterday they played DH's song with his ex... i know its dumb, but the song makes me nauseous!

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I disagree- 'Getting Jiggy With It' is a win.

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Jill, as a former Irish Dancer, you weren't tormented by that song? Geez, I'm STILL tormented by it.
God Forbid I did a performance at school.. I'd be 'Irish Jiggy with it'.. and they'd make up songs.

and that stupid dance will smith did...

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Ya know, no one actually ever made that joke to me!!! I guess your friends are just more clever than mine!

She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry


Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine


She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by


Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine


Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine

i'm totally doing this at my desk: