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Post by snow on May 23, 2017 15:46:06 GMT
Serious answers only
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Post by BATouttaheck on May 24, 2017 0:14:33 GMT
What a trivial question that is. (seriously !)
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Post by snow on May 24, 2017 1:15:06 GMT
Reported for time wasting.
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Post by BATouttaheck on May 24, 2017 2:39:00 GMT
Reported for time wasting. TOP 10 TUNES about Wasting Time : 10. "Wasting Time" Kid Rock I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking thinking trying to free my mind I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking trying to free my mind Oh yeah Huh, oh yeah Free my mind Ooh, yeah
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Post by tarathian123 on May 24, 2017 2:54:55 GMT
TOP 10 TUNES about Wasting Time :
10. "Wasting Time" - Kid Rock
I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking thinking trying to free my mind I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking trying to free my mind Oh yeah Huh, oh yeah Free my mind Ooh, yeah
09. "The Puddock" - John M. Caie
A puddock sat by the lochan's brim, An' he thocht there was never a puddock like him. He sat on his hurdies, he waggled his legs, An' cockit his heid as he glowered throu' the seggs. The bigsy wee cratur' was feelin' that prood, He gapit his mou' an' he croakit oot lood: "Gin ye'd a' like tae see a richt puddock," quo' he, "Ye'll never, I'll sweer, get a better nor me. I've fem'lies an' wives an' a weel-plenished hame, Wi' drink for my thrapple an' meat for my wame. The lasses aye thocht me a fine strappin' chiel, An' I ken I'm a rale bonny singer as weel. I'm nae gaun tae blaw, but th' truth I maun tell- I believe I'm the verra MacPuddock himsel'." ...
A heron was hungry an' needin' tae sup, Sae he nabbit th' puddock and gollup't him up; Syne runkled his feathers: "A peer thing," quo' he, "But - puddocks is nae fat they eesed tae be."
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Post by mcavanaugh on May 24, 2017 3:49:32 GMT
TOP 10 TUNES about Wasting Time :
10. "Wasting Time" - Kid Rock
I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking thinking trying to free my mind I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking trying to free my mind Oh yeah Huh, oh yeah Free my mind Ooh, yeah
09. "The Puddock" - John M. Caie
A puddock sat by the lochan's brim, An' he thocht there was never a puddock like him. He sat on his hurdies, he waggled his legs, An' cockit his heid as he glowered throu' the seggs. The bigsy wee cratur' was feelin' that prood, He gapit his mou' an' he croakit oot lood: "Gin ye'd a' like tae see a richt puddock," quo' he, "Ye'll never, I'll sweer, get a better nor me. I've fem'lies an' wives an' a weel-plenished hame, Wi' drink for my thrapple an' meat for my wame. The lasses aye thocht me a fine strappin' chiel, An' I ken I'm a rale bonny singer as weel. I'm nae gaun tae blaw, but th' truth I maun tell- I believe I'm the verra MacPuddock himsel'." ...
A heron was hungry an' needin' tae sup, Sae he nabbit th' puddock and gollup't him up; Syne runkled his feathers: "A peer thing," quo' he, "But - puddocks is nae fat they eesed tae be."
08. "By the Dock of the Bay" - Otis Redding
Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay Cause I've had nothing to live for And look like nothin's gonna come my way
So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
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Post by tarathian123 on May 24, 2017 10:09:51 GMT
TOP 10 TUNES about Wasting Time :
10. "Wasting Time" - Kid Rock
I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking thinking trying to free my mind I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking trying to free my mind Oh yeah Huh, oh yeah Free my mind Ooh, yeah
09. "The Puddock" - John M. Caie
A puddock sat by the lochan's brim, An' he thocht there was never a puddock like him. He sat on his hurdies, he waggled his legs, An' cockit his heid as he glowered throu' the seggs. The bigsy wee cratur' was feelin' that prood, He gapit his mou' an' he croakit oot lood: "Gin ye'd a' like tae see a richt puddock," quo' he, "Ye'll never, I'll sweer, get a better nor me. I've fem'lies an' wives an' a weel-plenished hame, Wi' drink for my thrapple an' meat for my wame. The lasses aye thocht me a fine strappin' chiel, An' I ken I'm a rale bonny singer as weel. I'm nae gaun tae blaw, but th' truth I maun tell- I believe I'm the verra MacPuddock himsel'." ...
A heron was hungry an' needin' tae sup, Sae he nabbit th' puddock and gollup't him up; Syne runkled his feathers: "A peer thing," quo' he, "But - puddocks is nae fat they eesed tae be."
08. "By the Dock of the Bay" - Otis Redding
Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay Cause I've had nothing to live for And look like nothin's gonna come my way
So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
07. "Lazy" - Irving Berlin
Lazy I want to be lazy I want to be out in the sun With no work to be done
Under that awning They call the sky Stretching and yawning And let the world go drifting by
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Post by BATouttaheck on May 24, 2017 12:59:17 GMT
TOP 10 TUNES about Wasting Time :
10. "Wasting Time" - Kid Rock
I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking thinking trying to free my mind I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking trying to free my mind Oh yeah Huh, oh yeah Free my mind Ooh, yeah
09. "The Puddock" - John M. Caie
A puddock sat by the lochan's brim, An' he thocht there was never a puddock like him. He sat on his hurdies, he waggled his legs, An' cockit his heid as he glowered throu' the seggs. The bigsy wee cratur' was feelin' that prood, He gapit his mou' an' he croakit oot lood: "Gin ye'd a' like tae see a richt puddock," quo' he, "Ye'll never, I'll sweer, get a better nor me. I've fem'lies an' wives an' a weel-plenished hame, Wi' drink for my thrapple an' meat for my wame. The lasses aye thocht me a fine strappin' chiel, An' I ken I'm a rale bonny singer as weel. I'm nae gaun tae blaw, but th' truth I maun tell- I believe I'm the verra MacPuddock himsel'." ...
A heron was hungry an' needin' tae sup, Sae he nabbit th' puddock and gollup't him up; Syne runkled his feathers: "A peer thing," quo' he, "But - puddocks is nae fat they eesed tae be."
08. "By the Dock of the Bay" - Otis Redding
Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay Cause I've had nothing to live for And look like nothin's gonna come my way
So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
07. "Lazy" - Irving Berlin
Lazy I want to be lazy I want to be out in the sun With no work to be done
Under that awning They call the sky Stretching and yawning And let the world go drifting by
06. "A Country Boy Can Survive" Hank Williams Jr. -
I can catch catfish from dusk 'til dawn. (short version)
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Post by persistenceofvision on May 25, 2017 12:45:30 GMT
TOP 10 TUNES about Wasting Time :
10. "Wasting Time" - Kid Rock
I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking thinking trying to free my mind I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking trying to free my mind Oh yeah Huh, oh yeah Free my mind Ooh, yeah
09. "The Puddock" - John M. Caie
A puddock sat by the lochan's brim, An' he thocht there was never a puddock like him. He sat on his hurdies, he waggled his legs, An' cockit his heid as he glowered throu' the seggs. The bigsy wee cratur' was feelin' that prood, He gapit his mou' an' he croakit oot lood: "Gin ye'd a' like tae see a richt puddock," quo' he, "Ye'll never, I'll sweer, get a better nor me. I've fem'lies an' wives an' a weel-plenished hame, Wi' drink for my thrapple an' meat for my wame. The lasses aye thocht me a fine strappin' chiel, An' I ken I'm a rale bonny singer as weel. I'm nae gaun tae blaw, but th' truth I maun tell- I believe I'm the verra MacPuddock himsel'." ...
A heron was hungry an' needin' tae sup, Sae he nabbit th' puddock and gollup't him up; Syne runkled his feathers: "A peer thing," quo' he, "But - puddocks is nae fat they eesed tae be."
08. "By the Dock of the Bay" - Otis Redding
Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay Cause I've had nothing to live for And look like nothin's gonna come my way
So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
07. "Lazy" - Irving Berlin
Lazy I want to be lazy I want to be out in the sun With no work to be done
Under that awning They call the sky Stretching and yawning And let the world go drifting by
06. "A Country Boy Can Survive" Hank Williams Jr. -
I can catch catfish from dusk 'til dawn. (short version)
05. "Lazybones" - Johnny Mercer, Hoagy Carmichael
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Post by tarathian123 on May 28, 2017 13:23:40 GMT
TOP 10 TUNES about Wasting Time :
10. "Wasting Time" - Kid Rock
I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking thinking trying to free my mind I've been sitting here just wasting time Drinking smoking trying to free my mind Oh yeah Huh, oh yeah Free my mind Ooh, yeah
09. "The Puddock" - John M. Caie
A puddock sat by the lochan's brim, An' he thocht there was never a puddock like him. He sat on his hurdies, he waggled his legs, An' cockit his heid as he glowered throu' the seggs. The bigsy wee cratur' was feelin' that prood, He gapit his mou' an' he croakit oot lood: "Gin ye'd a' like tae see a richt puddock," quo' he, "Ye'll never, I'll sweer, get a better nor me. I've fem'lies an' wives an' a weel-plenished hame, Wi' drink for my thrapple an' meat for my wame. The lasses aye thocht me a fine strappin' chiel, An' I ken I'm a rale bonny singer as weel. I'm nae gaun tae blaw, but th' truth I maun tell- I believe I'm the verra MacPuddock himsel'." ...
A heron was hungry an' needin' tae sup, Sae he nabbit th' puddock and gollup't him up; Syne runkled his feathers: "A peer thing," quo' he, "But - puddocks is nae fat they eesed tae be."
08. "By the Dock of the Bay" - Otis Redding
Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay Cause I've had nothing to live for And look like nothin's gonna come my way
So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time
07. "Lazy" - Irving Berlin
Lazy I want to be lazy I want to be out in the sun With no work to be done
Under that awning They call the sky Stretching and yawning And let the world go drifting by
06. "A Country Boy Can Survive" Hank Williams Jr. -
I can catch catfish from dusk 'til dawn. (short version)
05. "Lazybones" - Johnny Mercer, Hoagy Carmichael
04. Ballade of Soporific Absorption (by Sir J.C.Squire)
Ho! Ho! Yes! Yes! It's very all well, You may drunk I am think, but I tell you I'm not, I'm as sound as a fiddle and fit as a bell, And stable quite ill to see what's what. I under do stand you surprise a got When I headed my smear with gooseberry jam; And I've swallowed, I grant, a beer of lot - But I'm not so think as you drunk I am.
Can I liquor my stand? Why, yes, like hell! I care not how many a tossed I've pot, I shall stralk quite weight and not yutter an ell, My feech will not spalter the least little jot: If you knownly had own! - well, I gave him a dot, And I said to him, 'Sergeant, I'll come like a lamb - The floor it seems like a storm in a yacht, But I'm not so think as you drunk I am.
For example, to prove it I'll tale you a tell - I once knew a fellow named Apricot - I'm sorry, I just chair over a fell - A trifle - this chap, on a very day hot - If I hadn't consumed that last whisky of tot! - As I said now, this fellow, called Abraham - Ah? One more? Since it's you! Just a do me will spot - But I'm not so think as you drunk I am.
Envoi
So, Prince, you suggest I've bolted my shot? Well, like what you say, and soul your damn! I'm an upple litset by the talk you rot - But I'm not so think as you drunk I am.
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Post by Pete on Jun 18, 2017 16:52:51 GMT
03 Busy Doing Nothing Bing Crosby, William Bendix, Cedric Hardwicke
La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
We're busy doin' nothin' Workin' the whole day through Tryin' to find lots of things not to do We're busy goin' nowhere Isn't it just a crime We'd like to be unhappy, but We never do have the time
I have to watch the river To see that it doesn't stop And stick around the rosebuds So they'll know when to pop And keep the crickets cheerful They're really a solemn bunch Hustle, bustle And only an hour for lunch
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