boogieknight Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 hall and oates headlines don't forget to take the test at the end Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Booche Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 "No shirt, no shoes, nooooooooo dice." (Holy crap, I am going be doing a whole lot of nothing today) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Douglas Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 Those are the freakiest man-boobies I have ever seen! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shitidiot Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 now theres a nice moustache even if he uses "just for men" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheGoodRev Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 HAHAHAHAHAHA! Priceless. Private eyes, watching you... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
boogieknight Posted December 23, 2004 Author Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 this one is my fav.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zero Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 I don't find any of this remotely amusing. You should all be ashamed of yourself. String Cheese Incident is off limits but you guys can go to town on Darryl and John. Shame. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Douglas Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 come on man! Just look at those bubbies!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MarcO Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 great, now you've all gone and upset Luke! :: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AdamH Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 Well, the guys in the Dead were ugly too, just not quite the ugly that is Oates. P.S. MarcO: Ringo! Eww! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zero Posted December 23, 2004 Report Share Posted December 23, 2004 Many will forget that Oates is not just a sideman to the aryan wonder. Oh no he is a pre-eminent lyricist in his own right. I see I see I see all the monumental ruinization I see I see I see the greatest works of art in western civilization Ooh but where are Tell me where are Ooh but where are the italian girls? I drink I drink I drink too much vino rosso no more amarone I eat I eat I eat so much pasta basta I’m so full and yet so lonely Ooh but where are Tell me where are Ooh but where are the italian girls? I see sophia on the silver screena There must be more like her in roma I believe I believe I believe in la donna italiana belissima I need, I need, I need some little dream come true please tell me where They’re keeping ya Faccia bella cara mia Somebody tell me where are the italian girls Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wavinginthewind Posted December 24, 2004 Report Share Posted December 24, 2004 I don't find any of this remotely amusing. You should all be ashamed of yourself. String Cheese Incident is off limits but you guys can go to town on Darryl and John. Shame. i didn't think anything was off limits to you champ. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AdamH Posted December 24, 2004 Report Share Posted December 24, 2004 Luke...Can you please post more lyrics? That one had me keeling over with the sheer....how you say...comedia? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zero Posted December 24, 2004 Report Share Posted December 24, 2004 I am afraid like that rare Phil Lesh penned tune that Italian Girls is John's only foray into lyricism. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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