This is a song I wrote called, "Never Gonna Give You Up"

I wrote this song last week for my soul mate.  I was inspired to write this after I vehemently fought the evil Lord Voldemort.

We're no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do I
A full commitment's what I'm thinking of
You wouldn't get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand

Never gonna give you up,
Never gonna let you down,
Never gonna run around and desert you,
Never gonna make you cry,
Never gonna say goodbye,
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

We've known each other for so long
Your heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it
Inside we both know what's been going on
We know the game and we're gonna play it
And if you ask me how I'm feeling
Don't tell me you're too blind to see

Never gonna give you up,
Never gonna let you down,
Never gonna run around and desert you,
Never gonna make you cry,
Never gonna say goodbye,
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

We've known each other for so long
Your heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it
Inside we both know what's been going on
We know the game and we're gonna play it
I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand

Never gonna give you up,
Never gonna let you down,
Never gonna run around and desert you,
Never gonna make you cry,
Never gonna say goodbye,
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

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It's called "Funky Drummer".  Enjoy.

Come back, cover

Shades, good god

It's a raid

Cut off the lights

And call the law

Cut off the lights

And call the law

Standing over there

The devil's on his way

Call the law

Call the law

The devil's on his way

Bring on the juice

Make me sweat

Still good

It's still good

Turn over

Take me in the chain

Tall women

Is all I need

Tall women

Is all I want

One more time

I wanna give the drummer

Some of this funky soul

We got here

You don't have to do

No song, brother

Just keep what you got

Don't turn ir loose

Cause it's a mother

When I count to four

I want everybody to lay off

Let the drummer go

When I count to four

I want you to come back in

I got to holler

I said it's in my feet

Feels so sweet

It's in my shake, good god

About to work me to death

It's in my shake

About to work me to death

It's in my shake

I'm about to blow

One, two, three, four

Get it

Ain't it funky

One, two, three, four

by Spencer on 07/17/2009 02:59:21 AM EST

not to be confused with TexTroll.

by richardshort2001 on 07/17/2009 03:07:53 AM EST

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by EveningStarNM on 07/17/2009 05:06:03 AM EST

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...a hot cuppiecoffee before bed!

But that song...are you sure it isn't a John Denver tune?


(hee hee hee)

by MedfordTim on 07/17/2009 04:04:01 AM EST

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