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But what would have happened if it wasn't a red card Cy.... Wobble![]()
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Country Roads?
Take me home
To the place
I belong
West Virgina
Mountain Mama
Take me home
Country roads
There are few problems in life that cannot be solved with toast.
One of them, however, is opening a can of corned beef with that stupid key. This cannot easily be done at the best of times, and toast is of surprisingly little use in resolving the issue.
I'm trying
I haven't been able to find it again![]()
It's a song, I found, that Thai students really like to sing.
Bingo, Puff the Magic Dragon and a few more as well.
Thai sitcom air stewardess. The show was banned for being too raunchy.
It was "Cherry" from Songkram nang Fah
Or "War of the Angels"
A crap Thai soap opera about Air hostesses
It was rubbish
But there were lots of Thai fillys walking around in flight attendant uniforms
Those were the days...
Almost Heaven, West Makaha,
high-ridge mountain, crystal-clear blue water.
All my friends there hanging on da beach,
young and old among them,
feel the ocean breeze.
Country road, take me home,
to the place I belong,
West Makaha, Mount Ka'ala.
Oh, take me home, oh, country road.
I heard a voice,
in the morning calm, she calls me,
as though to remind me of my Home far away.
Driving down the road,
I feel the Spirit coming to me,
from yesterday, yesterday.
All my memories hold Heaven on high,
brown-skinned woman, clear blue island sky.
Daytime sunshine, oo-ooh so bright,
midnight moon a-glowing, stars up in the sky.
Country road, take me home,
to the place I belong,
West Makaha, Mount Ka'ala.
Take me home, take me home, country road.
I hear a voice, in the morning calm, she's calling,
as though to remind me of my Home far away.
We driving down the road, I feel the Spirits coming to me,
of yesterday, yesterday.
Almost Heaven, West Makaha,
high ridge mountain, crystal clear blue waters.
All my friends there sitting on the beach,
young and old among them,
eating fish straight from the sea.
Country road, take me home,
to the place I belong,
West Makaha, oh, Mount Ka'ala.
Take me home, oh country road.
"While Jim is milking the Russian Boar, I'm in the shade of a Baobab tree being served a cool drink by a beautiful young indigenous girl. "
Marlin Perkins
Aloha - Aloha HARD
Was it a close up of her
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