With a Twist.

Dancing, with no actual dancing.

And a concert...with no music... well maybe except the Dixie Chicks (So not well recorded...)

pizza that turns into mussels and parma.

insults both given and taken (Just like two big old rusty battleships blasting away at each other)

Words with feints, parrys and wounds.

Ice cream with pouts

and songs that finally manage to hammer out of my mind.

Just remember.

If you look really closely,

you'll all see 2 Rs.


Wandering the King's Highway - L. Coward

(this is such an ancient song that even google can't help me find proper lyrics for it. if you do know where i can find the lyrics please help!)

I've always been a wanderer,
summer and winter too.
Traveling the whole world over,
tramping my whole life through.

But when I start my journey,
at the dawn of another day.

I give a health to comrades.
Friends of the great highway.

Chorus:

So, so long to you!
got to be on the road again.

So long to you!
got to hitch up my load again.

Its been great to meet you here.
right good company and right good cheer.

So now then my lads,
would anyone like to come with me?
A wanderer's life is free.
As I go, rain or snow.
Wandering the King's highway.

Parting is filled with sorrow.
But as I roam this land.
I shall meet again tomorrow.
Friends who will clasp my hand.

And when i start my journey
at the dawn of a brand new day.
I and my friendly memories.
Will get up and on our way.

Chorus:


So, so long to you!
got to be on the road again.

So long to you!
got to hitch up my load again.

Its been great to meet you here.
right good company and right good cheer.

So now then my lads,
would anyone like to come with me?
A wanderer's life is free.
As I go, rain or snow.
Wandering the King's highway.