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Gaynors Birthday PARTY.***Updated***EVENING BUFFET
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:26 |
Lets start the Birthday Party. I know a lot of us are tired and ready for bed and there will be more parties to follow. Shall we start one of the first now. HAPPY BIRTHDAY GAYNOR. HIPP HIPP........ |
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Maz from Cornwall | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:28 |
Yes Jenny.. I am up for partying... Especially for Gaynor!! What music are we playing? Maz x HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO GAYNORRRRRRRRRRRRR HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!! Love and hugs x x x x |
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Victoria | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:29 |
Happy birthday Gaynor, |
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:30 |
Just to get us all in the mood. How about the Rowing Boat Song??????? Help Please. |
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Maz from Cornwall | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:32 |
Row, row, row your boat Gently Down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, Life is but a dream THIS ONE??? |
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Victoria | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:32 |
row, row, row your boat gently down the stream.... |
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:34 |
Maz. No not that one. The one where we all sit in a line and rock the boat. LOL. |
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Maz from Cornwall | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:34 |
oh dear Jenny.. I dont think I know that one?? |
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Bec | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:36 |
(Bec stumbles into the party, she's drunk already in preparation for Gaynor's do... she trips over a chair but manages to make it look like it's part of a dance routine... she goes up to the bar and buys a MASSIVE bottle of pink champagne to toast Gaynor with) 'Cheers Sweetie, you're the best auntie a girl could ask for and a super cool person! Love you to pieces and every day am inspired by you! Spent Saturday with my mum because of you and it looks like we've sorted a lot of our problems out - that's because of you! She even asked how you were and said how special you sounded!' 'CHEERS' All my love, hugs and kisses Becx |
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:37 |
Ok Maz, if nobody else knows it shall we start of with the Lambada.? We have to start off lively else all will go to sleep. |
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*~*~ Maisie from Wales. *~*~ | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:37 |
Happy Birthday Gaynor, we have never met but wishing you that every - thing that you wish yourself may come true. With lots of cuddles and hugs from all your friends in Wales xxxx |
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:38 |
Come on Bec's. Get us all going. |
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:40 |
I want to dance. I want this day to be remembered by loads and loads of us. Tell jokes if you dont want to dance. |
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Maz from Cornwall | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:47 |
What about.. Tina Turner.. Nut bush city limits?? A church house gin house A school house outhouse On highway number nineteen The people keep the city clean They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits Twenty-five for speed limit Motorcicle not allowed in it You go to store on Friday You go to church on Sunday They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits You go to the fields on weekdays And have a picnic on Labor Day You go to town on Saturday And go to church every Sunday They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits No whiskey for sale If you get drunk no bail Salt pork and molasses Is all you get in jail They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits A little old town in Tennessee A quiet little community A one-horse town You have to watch what you're putting down In old Nutbush, oh Nutbush |
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:50 |
Good choice Maz. !!!!I am just picturing myself dancing to this in my Micro Mini at the age of 17 yrs. Thought i was The Cat's Whiskers.. Jenny.. |
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:53 |
Now playing, Band of Gold, Freda Payne. |
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Maz from Cornwall | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:54 |
LOL!! Jenny.. I am a bit older now dear.. you'll have to speak up dear!! or turn this music down a bit!! LOL!! |
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Maz from Cornwall | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:55 |
Now that you're gone All that's left is a band of gold All that's left of the dream I hold Is a band of gold And the memories of what love could be If you are still here with me You took me from the shelter of a mother I had never known to love any other We kissed after taking vows But that night on our honeymoon We stayed in separate rooms I wait in the darkness of my lonely room Filled with sadness, filled with gloom Hoping soon that you'll walk Back through that door And love me like you tried before Since you've been gone All that's left is a band of gold All that's left of the dream I hold Is a band of gold And the dream of what love could be If you are still here with me Ooh, don't you know that I wait in the darkness of my lonely room Filled with sadness, filled with gloom Hoping soon that you'll walk Back through that door And love me like you tried before Since you've been gone All that's left is a band of gold All that's left of the dream I hold Is a band of gold And the dream of what love could be If you are still here with me |
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Mommylonglegs | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:57 |
Leader the Pack is now playing. Name the artist for a free drink. |
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Maz from Cornwall | Report | 9 Mar 2005 01:58 |
Is she really going out with him? Yeah, I don't know, there she is Let's ask her Betty? Is that Johnny's ring you're wearing? Aha! Wow, it must be great riding with him Yeah, is he picking you up after school today? A-a! By the way, where'd you meet him? I meet him at the candy store He turned around and smiled at me Do you get the picture? Yes, we see That's when I fell for the leader of the pack My folks were always putting him down (Down, down) The said that he came from The wrong side of town (Wrong side of town) They'd told me he was bad But I know he was sad That's why I fell for the leader of the pack One day my dad said, find someone new I had to tell my Johnny we're through He stood there and asked me why But all I could do was cry I'm sorry I hurt you, the leader of the pack Well, he sort of smiled and kissed me goodly And the tears began to fall And as he drove away on that rainy night I begged him to go slow But whether he heard me I'll never know Look out, look out, oh look out! I felt so helpess, what could I do Remembering all the things we'd been through At school they'd all stop and stare I can't have a chance but I don't care I'll never forget him the leader of the pack... The leader of the pack, now he's gone... |