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Song Lyric Group Story

This is a group story where you add to the story ONLY using song lyrics. You have to put your song lyrics artist/song in parenthesis. The story can be humorous or serious...wherever it goes. Have fun! Each person can post as much as you want!

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Latest Activity: Feb 9, 2013

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Comment by wiffledust on November 10, 2010 at 3:11pm
mmm
i know a place
ain't nobody cryin'
ain't nobody worried
ain't nobody smilin'
mmm no no
lyin' to the races
c'mon help me c'mon
somebody help me now
i'll take you there (staples singers)
Comment by Robert P. Meyer Jr. on November 10, 2010 at 10:12am
"Wrap it up, I'll take it." (The Fabulous Thunderbirds)
Comment by Lorraine Fowler on November 10, 2010 at 12:21am
It's only me who wants to wrap around your your dreams and...Have you any dreams you want to sell? (Stevie Nicks)
Comment by wiffledust on November 9, 2010 at 10:24pm
heartbreaker, dream maker....don't you mess around with me. (pat benatar)
Comment by Robert P. Meyer Jr. on November 9, 2010 at 9:51pm
"You know you're a little heartbreaker-foxy- you know you're a sweet little lovemaker-foxy...." (Jimi Hendrix)
Comment by Ilene Nancy Cooper on November 9, 2010 at 8:13pm
Moon river wider than a mile...I'm crossing you in style someday ...Oh, dream maker..you heartbreaker..Wherever you're going, I'm going your way(Henry Mancini)
Comment by wiffledust on November 9, 2010 at 8:00pm
and i relied upon the moon and saint christopher to be my guide (may chapin carpenter)
Comment by Ilene Nancy Cooper on November 9, 2010 at 7:57pm
My time of day is the dark time...wnen the streets belong to the cops & the janitors with the mops ....(Frank Loesser)
Comment by Elle MacNeil on November 9, 2010 at 7:55pm
When you ride into the night without a trace behind
Run your claw along my gut, one last time
I turn to face an empty space, where once you used to lie
And look for a spark that lights the dark
Through a teardrop in my eye (Ride On - Christy Moore)
Comment by wiffledust on November 9, 2010 at 7:51pm
you come from far away with pictures in your eyes
of coffee shops and morning streets with the blue and silent sunrise
but night is the cathedral where we recognize the signs
we strangers know each other now
as part of the whole design (gypsy-suzanne vega)
 

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