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Windogg Raises Bottle Of Brew..........

Windogg

Lifer
*** Take out harmonica ***

"It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin"

Drink (Root beer for the kiddies) and sing with me dear friends and let's salute another year!!!! 🙂
 
Ahem....

He says son can you play me a memory,
I'm not really sure how it goes.
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
when I wore a younger mans clothes.

La da di di da, La da di di da...

😉
 
That PC only exists in my own demented brain. 🙂

"Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright"
 
Dammit biggie,

It's a song that a dozen or more drunks guys at a party must sing for the girls. Arm to arm, rocking back and forth, and shouting the words at the top of your lungs. You'll be surprised how much the chicks dig it.

Windogg
 
"Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there's someplace that he'd rather be"
 
oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, so you didn't really build that? someone asked you in another thread but you never answered.
 
He says Bill I believe this is killing me
as the smile runs away from his face.
Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place.

La da di di da...
 
Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy who's still in the navy
And probably will be for life
 
And the piano sounds like a carnival
and the microphone smells like a beer.
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
and say man what are you doing here?
 
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