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I also danced (something I never do) to the tune of "Sweet Home Alabama" with a very special person - someone this forum knows very well.
1- Refer to bolded statement, above.
2- Alleged "special person" knows darn well that you rehearsed and/or otherwise practiced those dance moves prior to forcing her out on the dance floor! --Oh, and don't think that alleged "special 'person" doesn't recognize you in the video, below. Sent to her by your dance instructor at Julliard!
Ah, the tangled web of lies we weave, you little 'John Travolta inspired' dancer, you!
...And June must add, Troop, that you really did 'turn it out' in both your dancing prowess, and vocal rendition of "Sweet Home Alabama!" June was quite impressed by the expense you did not spare in providing the newly married couple with this performance, as highlighted, below.
Wow. Who knew that for such a seemingly quiet guy, you really had it in you?
Wow. Who knew that for such a seemingly quiet guy, you really had it in you?
What I had in me was enough alcohol to kill a rhinoceros. Consider yourself lucky that I kept my dance moves to a minimum and that I decided not to flaunt any further musical prowess by singing karaoke. True rhythmic and musical genius should only be released in small doses... There's a whole lot more where that came from!
Of all the money e'er I had, I spent it in good company.
And all the harm I've ever done, Alas ! It was to none but me.
And all I've done for want of wit, To mem'ry now I can't recall.
So fill to me the parting glass, Goodnight and joy be with you all.
Oh, all the comrades e're I had, They're sorry for my going away.
And all the sweethearts e'er I had, They'd wish me one more day to stay.
But since it falls onto my lot, That I should rise and you should not.
I gently rise and softly call, That I should go and you should not.
Goodnight and joy be with you all.
If I had money enough to spend, And leisure time to sit awhile.
There is a fair maid in this town, That sorely has my heart beguiled.
Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips, I own she has my heart in thrall.
Then fill to me the parting glass, Goodnight and joy be with you all.
I fill my parting glass to the brim with Jamison's Irish Whiskey, of course, and I raise it to you all in a fitting tribute to the end of 2009 and the beginning of 2010. Goodnight and joy be with you all..
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