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598 Men At Work - Down under (1982) 406
Traveling in a fried-out Kombi
On a hippie trail, head full of zombies
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said
Do you come from a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language"
He just smiled and gave me a Vegimate sandwich
And he said
I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover
Lying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty"
And he said
Oh, do you come from a land down under, oh yeah yeah
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover
Livin' in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover
{Repeat to fade}
Traveling in a fried-out Kombi
On a hippie trail, head full of zombies
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said
Do you come from a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language"
He just smiled and gave me a Vegimate sandwich
And he said
I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover
Lying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty"
And he said
Oh, do you come from a land down under, oh yeah yeah
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover
Livin' in a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder
You better run, you better take cover
{Repeat to fade}
Ik dacht er net over om daar ook eens mee te beginnen, maar dat is niet meer nodig.quote:Op zondag 30 december 2007 00:42 schreef Ingetje79 het volgende:
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Die luistert tenminste, anders krijgt ie klappen
Make love, not war ☮
Dan moet je krabbenquote:Op zondag 30 december 2007 00:44 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
Hemel, kriebel aan m'n pemel...
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Ja leuk, ben benieuwd. Het clipje is krankzinnig leuk.quote:
Erst kommt das Fressen und dann kommt die Moral
quote:Op zondag 30 december 2007 00:45 schreef Diaan73 het volgende:
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Ik dacht er net over om daar ook eens mee te beginnen, maar dat is niet meer nodig.
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Doe je best!!!! We staan achter je.quote:Op zondag 30 december 2007 00:46 schreef nipeng het volgende:
Ik even weg. ff op IRC kont schoppen.
Make love, not war ☮
Bombay heet ook al weer anders -- niets is meer hetzelfde 
Niet geschoten is altijd mis..
Ach Margrietje, de Rozen zullen bloeien..
Ach Margrietje, de Rozen zullen bloeien..
Hopelijk heeft ze lange nagelsquote:Op zondag 30 december 2007 00:46 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
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Je kent die parodie toch wel?
Maar ik zal ook mijn wederhelft inschakelen...
I'm the patron saint of the denial.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal.
Hoe heet het dan tegenwoordig ??quote:Op zondag 30 december 2007 00:47 schreef qonmann het volgende:
Bombay heet ook al weer anders -- niets is meer hetzelfde
Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me
597 Paul McCartney - Dance tonight (2007) ----
Everybody gonna dance tonight
Everybody gonna feel alright
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Everybody gonna dance around
Everybody gonna hit the ground
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
(Chorus)
Well you can come on to my place if you want to
You can do anything you want to do
Everybody gonna dance tonight
Everybody gonna feel alright
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
(Whistling)
Well you can come on to my place if you want to
You can do anything you want to do
Everybody gonna stamp their feet
Everybody's gonna feel the beat
Everybody wanna dance around tonight
(Bridge)
Everybody's gonna dance tonight
Everybody gonna feel alright
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Everybody gonna jump and shout
Everybody gonna sing it out
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Well you can come on to my place if you want to
You can do anything you want to do
Everybody gonna dance tonight
Everybody gonna feel alright
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Everybody's gonna feel alright tonight
Everybody gonna dance tonight
Everybody gonna feel alright
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Everybody gonna dance around
Everybody gonna hit the ground
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
(Chorus)
Well you can come on to my place if you want to
You can do anything you want to do
Everybody gonna dance tonight
Everybody gonna feel alright
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
(Whistling)
Well you can come on to my place if you want to
You can do anything you want to do
Everybody gonna stamp their feet
Everybody's gonna feel the beat
Everybody wanna dance around tonight
(Bridge)
Everybody's gonna dance tonight
Everybody gonna feel alright
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Everybody gonna jump and shout
Everybody gonna sing it out
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Well you can come on to my place if you want to
You can do anything you want to do
Everybody gonna dance tonight
Everybody gonna feel alright
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Everybody gonna dance around tonight
Everybody's gonna feel alright tonight
In dit geval mag het niet.... modjes gaan altijd voorop en hebben meer rechten....quote:Op zondag 30 december 2007 00:47 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
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Da's laf, je moet voorop in de strijd gaan...
Make love, not war ☮
Dit ken ik niet. Ben ik nu raar ?
Ik noem een Tony van Heemschut,een Loeki Knol,een Brammetje Biesterveld en natuurlijk een Japie Stobbe !
Bespaar je de moeite MM... dat doet ze toch niet...quote:Op zondag 30 december 2007 00:47 schreef MadMaster het volgende:
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Da's laf, je moet voorop in de strijd gaan...
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