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2001 rugpjūčio 1, 01:59:52 |
išrėkti |
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2001 liepos 20, 00:03:33 |
arshumas turi savo + :) |
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2001 liepos 13, 04:06:07 |
Siūlau,kas dar nebandėt, 5-a ryto pravažiuoti panemune... efektas ypač didelis, jei prieš tai kelias dienas buvote kaliningrade...
(kandangi laikrodiziu jau nesukam tai vaziuoti reketu 4-a ryto) |
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2001 liepos 13, 04:01:33 |
Joooo...
penkios ryto...
...kažkox mistinis kritinis paros taškas.
Vat pagalvojau, jei rinčiausi kuriuo paros metu gimti arba užsilenkti, pasirinkčiau 5-ias ryto. |
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2001 liepos 9, 01:24:14 |
Deep down in Louisiana, close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens,
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well,
But he could play the guitar just like a ringin' a bell.
CHORUS:
Go! Go! Go, Johnny, go! Go!
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
Go, Johnny, go! Go!
Go, Johnny, go! Go! Johnny B. Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack,
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track.
Old engineers would see him sittin' in the shade,
Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made.
When people passed him by they would stop and say,
'oh, my but that little country boy could play'
CHORUS
His mother told him, 'someday you will be a man,
You will be the leader of a big ol' band.
Many people comin' from miles around
Will hear you play your music when the sun go down.
Maybe someday your name'll be in lights,
Sayin' 'Johnny B. Goode tonight''
CHORUS
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@ BliuZ!!!
2001 Varniams atminti |
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2001 liepos 2, 03:16:48 |
kartais nakti buna tikrai nemaloniu netiketumu :( |
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