My baby got me cryingmy baby got me lyingmy baby got me cryingJust to get along the road of lifeMy babe she's seen a preacherhe said he couldn't reach hermy babe she's seen a preacherJust ain't nothing, nobody can doShe got it in the kitchenwhilst cooking and a stichingshe got it in the kitchenJust ain't no one, ever got it so badI've seen her eat the parlourI didn't want to bar herBut i've seen here eat the parlourJust ain't never seen no onewith the munchies so badShe ate herself to heavenat quarter past elevenshe ate herself to heavenI ain't never seen nobody ever explode!
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I once has a job testing disk drives
Can you imagine how dull that was ?
That was when they were hughe for 2 bits of data..
I used to be in a back office with a window looking out onto bars
Onto a brick wall 3 inches away from the window.
It was a bit like being in prison.
But nope still can't get on with computers...
Buy a iPad that's what I say, not that I have one.
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Well, it's about a moving !
another great tune man;-)
Bug, just a shot in the dark here, but was there any chance you actually WERE in an actual prison there! (work detail etc) lol
"Computer seems a little buggy today... "
Can you imagine how dull that was ?
That was when they were hughe for 2 bits of data..
I used to be in a back office with a window looking out onto bars
Onto a brick wall 3 inches away from the window.
It was a bit like being in prison.
But nope still can't get on with computers...
Buy a iPad that's what I say, not that I have one.
Hammers work well with computers!
Nice lyric, Bugsy. But ah'm thinkin you can probably give us all an IT lesson! ;)
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