Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Monday, March 18, 2013
Ooooh I'm a Lumberjack...
I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay
I sleep all night and I work all day
He's a lumberjack and he's okay
He sleeps all night and he works all day
I cut down trees,
I eat my lunch
I go to the lavatory
On Wednesdays I go shopping And have buttered scones for tea
He cuts down trees, he eats his lunch He goes to the lavatory
On Wednesdays he goes shopping And has buttered scones for tea
I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay (He's a lumberjack and he's okay)
I sleep all night and I work all day (He sleeps all night and he works all day)
I cut down trees, I skip and jump
I like to press wildflowers
I put on women's clothing
And hang around in bars
He cuts down trees, he skips and jumps He likes to press wildflowers He puts on women's clothing And hangs around in bars?
I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay (He's a lumberjack and he's okay)
I sleep all night and I work all day (He sleeps all night and he works all day)
I cut down trees,
I wear high heels Suspenders and a bra
I wish I'd been a girlie Just like my dear papa
He cuts down trees, he wears high heels Suspenders and a bra?
He's a lumberjack and he's okay He sleeps all night and he works all day
He's a lumberjack and he's okay He sleeps all night and he works all day
I sleep all night and I work all day
He's a lumberjack and he's okay
He sleeps all night and he works all day
I cut down trees,
I eat my lunch
I go to the lavatory
On Wednesdays I go shopping And have buttered scones for tea
He cuts down trees, he eats his lunch He goes to the lavatory
On Wednesdays he goes shopping And has buttered scones for tea
I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay (He's a lumberjack and he's okay)
I sleep all night and I work all day (He sleeps all night and he works all day)
I cut down trees, I skip and jump
I like to press wildflowers
I put on women's clothing
And hang around in bars
He cuts down trees, he skips and jumps He likes to press wildflowers He puts on women's clothing And hangs around in bars?
I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay (He's a lumberjack and he's okay)
I sleep all night and I work all day (He sleeps all night and he works all day)
I cut down trees,
I wear high heels Suspenders and a bra
I wish I'd been a girlie Just like my dear papa
He cuts down trees, he wears high heels Suspenders and a bra?
He's a lumberjack and he's okay He sleeps all night and he works all day
He's a lumberjack and he's okay He sleeps all night and he works all day
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Happy Saint Patrick's day!!!
St. Patrick's Day is celebrated on March 17, the saint's religious feast day and the anniversary of his death in the fifth century. Saint Patrick, who lived during the fifth century, was a patron saint and national apostle of Ireland. He was born a Roman Britain, he was kidnapped and brought to Ireland as a slave at the age of 16. He escaped later in life, but returned to Ireland and was credited with bringing Christianity to its people. The Irish have observed this day as a religious holiday for over 1,000 years. The mythology surrounding his life became ever more ingrained in the Irish culture: Perhaps the most well known legend is that he explained the Holy Trinity (Father, Son and Holy Spirit) using the three leaves of a native Irish clover, the shamrock.
On St. Patrick's Day, which falls during the Christian season of Lent, Irish families would traditionally attend church in the morning and celebrate in the afternoon. Lenten prohibitions against the consumption of meat were waived and people would dance, drink and feast--on the traditional meal of Irish bacon and cabbage.
http://www.history.com/topics/st-patricks-day
Friday, March 15, 2013
Saturday, March 02, 2013
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Let me call you sweetheart
I am dreaming Dear of you, day by day
Dreaming when the skies are blue, when they're gray;
When the silvery moonlight gleams, still I wander on in dreams,
In a land of love, it seems, just with you.
Let me call you "Sweetheart," I'm in love with you.
Let me hear you whisper that you love me too.
Keep the love-light glowing in your eyes so true.
Let me call you "Sweetheart," I'm in love with you.
Longing for you all the while, more and more
Longing for the sunny smile, I adore
Birds are singing far and near, roses blooming everywhere
You, alone, my heart can cheer; you, just you
Let me call you "Sweetheart," I'm in love with you.
Let me hear you whisper that you love me too.
Keep the love-light glowing in your eyes so true.
Let me call you "Sweetheart," I'm in love with you.
Dreaming when the skies are blue, when they're gray;
When the silvery moonlight gleams, still I wander on in dreams,
In a land of love, it seems, just with you.
Let me call you "Sweetheart," I'm in love with you.
Let me hear you whisper that you love me too.
Keep the love-light glowing in your eyes so true.
Let me call you "Sweetheart," I'm in love with you.
Longing for you all the while, more and more
Longing for the sunny smile, I adore
Birds are singing far and near, roses blooming everywhere
You, alone, my heart can cheer; you, just you
Let me call you "Sweetheart," I'm in love with you.
Let me hear you whisper that you love me too.
Keep the love-light glowing in your eyes so true.
Let me call you "Sweetheart," I'm in love with you.
Thursday, February 14, 2013
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