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Hi everyone the last one no longer appears in recent posts...
Many know how to play and new players are always welcome, they isn't rules as such just post a song lyric that follows on from the previous one.
Feel free to have a natter along the way, artist is optional although helpful if a little obscure all I ask is you play nice Xx
The first poster has free choice for an opening song lyric of this 'new' thread.
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.Baby, you've been going so crazy
Lately, nothing seems to be going right
So low, why'd you have to get so low?
You're so
You've been waiting in the sun too long
But if you sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing
For the love you bring won't mean a thing
Unless you sing, sing, sing, sing
Travis. Way above the numbers expected even taking away ones own contributions, once it starts dwindling I'll give it a rest for a while.
Sing a happy song, sing a happy song
Why don't you sing along, sing a happy song?
You don't have to dance, sing a happy song
Come on, clap your hands, sing a happy song
Music's good for your soul
It can bring a real good feelin'
Good for the young and old
Brighten up the darkest day, oh
It can be your release
It can supply you with peace
Some peace of mind
Why don't you
The O'Jays
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the caldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting,
Lizard's leg and howlet's wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
William Shakespeare
There's a brand new dance but I don't know its name
That people from bad homes do again and again
It's big and it's bland, full of tension and fear
They do it over there but we don't do it here
Fashion - Turn to the left
Fashion - Turn to the right
Ooh, fashion
We are the goon squad and we're coming to town
Beep-beep
Beep-beep
David Bowie