add me to the line!!
He just has it like that...
Work it but don't put a lot of sugar in your shake.
Repeated for emphasis.
NCbear (who remains just a brief 30-minute drive from exwhysee :tongue
add me to the line!!
He just has it like that...
Work it but don't put a lot of sugar in your shake.
Well, EXCUSE us! Folks, I guess the rest of us can tear up our dance cards. Senor Porfirio has thrown down the gauntlet!
I think rubi is beautiful when she dresses up like Rosa. Rosa can really work it when she walks. oooo Work it! Work it! Hurt me! Hurt me!
All the motion in the ocean is in walkin' Rosa's hips.
All luv to yuh, hootie.:wave2:
Come on, Mr. B.
Tell them who you really love.
*rubi applies lipstick to her bee-stung lips, bats eye lashes, glances kittenishly over her Clara Bow shoulder at ExDreamer*
Games are nice ... but this is life, Ex.
This suspense is hurtin' everyone ...
hurtin' me, Ex.
The games have gone on long enough.
I know how you feel.
I can feel it, Ex.
(Wellll, I can imagine feeling it.)
It can't be any accident that we're always on here together.
You and me ... surrounded and yet
so strangely alone together, Ex.
This is bigger than you (well ...)
and bigger than me, Ex.
Let's say, bigger than us.
Nuthin' ventured, nuthin' gained,
and life is short, Ex.
You don't gotta say nuthin' now, Ex.
Like they say, Just walk on by
(Wait on the corner),
And keep the faith, baby.
For your rubi,
Faithful and devoted,
Is waitin'.
Rosa, wear the blue silk dress tomorrow.
Remember, I'm picking you up at 7, and we are going out for dinner, and dancing.
Come on, Mr. B.
Tell them who you really love.
*rubi applies lipstick to her bee-stung lips, bats eye lashes, glances kittenishly over her Clara Bow shoulder at ExDreamer*
Games are nice ... but this is life, Ex.
This suspense is hurtin' everyone ...
hurtin' me, Ex.
The games have gone on long enough.
I know how you feel.
I can feel it, Ex.
(Wellll, I can imagine feeling it.)
It can't be any accident that we're always on here together.
You and me ... surrounded and yet
so strangely alone together, Ex.
This is bigger than you (well ...)
and bigger than me, Ex.
Let's say, bigger than us.
Nuthin' ventured, nuthin' gained,
and life is short, Ex.
You don't gotta say nuthin' now, Ex.
Like they say, Just walk on by
(Wait on the corner),
And keep the faith, baby.
For your rubi,
Faithful and devoted,
Is waitin'.
What aftershave is XYC using, he's pulling left, right and centre!
He has his own AXE Body Spray. It is called AXE EXWHYSEE.
.
Oooooh, I love my cootie.:tongue:
Why do I have the distinct impression that within this poem are the answers to the mysteries of life?
Pulls out Cryptograms for Dummies
Nope, it's me too. If I heard those three words from exwhysee I'd trade my favorite relative for some extra frequent flyer miles. He could SO GET IT from me!hell, we all have a crush on ex. it's because he's too irresistable.
if he said "i want you" to any of us, we'd be on the next flight out to go to him.
or is that just me?
I'll oreder a gross of that! :wink: