wow

[darin]

Feels so...empty...and cold...let's warm it up again!

[jimnyc]

Feels so...empty...and cold...let's warm it up again!

Bout time you made it here!

[Evil]

Gee, why don't you two get a room!

[MtnBiker]

Geez go out of town for a few days and look what happens.

[Gaffer]

Geez go out of town for a few days and look what happens.

Yeah Evil was listen to the Talking Heads "Burning Down the House" and all of a sudden...

[MtnBiker]

That's pretty funny!

[Abbey Marie]

How's this:

[Pale Rider]

[Dilloduck]

How's this:

As long as your the one we keeps that baby going !!! I won't bother you with the song

[Abbey Marie]

As long as your the one we keeps that baby going !!! I won't bother you with the song

Which song:
Feliciano or Doors Light My Fire
Daltrey: After the Fire

[Dilloduck]

Which song:
Feliciano or Doors Light My Fire
Daltrey: After the Fire

That ole country western----"Put another log on the fire"

[Abbey Marie]

That ole country western----"Put another log on the fire"

Don't know that one!

"Baby, it's Cold Outside" would work, too.

[Dilloduck]

Don't know that one!

"Baby, it's Cold Outside" would work, too.

Probably just as well---"throw another log on the fire" is about a lazy dude bossing his wife around.

[Abbey Marie]

Probably just as well---"throw another log on the fire" is about a lazy dude bossing his wife around.

Not exactly what I'd imgained.

[Dilloduck]

ooops my bad----it's PUT another log on the fire !

Put another log on the fire.
Cook me up some bacon and some beans.
And go out to the car and change the tyre.
Wash my socks and sew my old blue jeans.
Come on, baby, you can fill my pipe,
And then go fetch my slippers.
And boil me up another pot of tea.
Then put another log on the fire, babe,
And come and tell me why you're leaving me.

Now don't I let you wash the car on Sunday?
Don't I warn you when you're gettin fat?
Ain't I a-gonna take you fishin' with me someday?
Well, a man can't love a woman more than that.
Ain't I always nice to your kid sister?
Don't I take her driving every night?
So, sit here at my feet 'cos I like you when you're sweet,
And you know it ain't feminine to fight.

So, put another log on the fire.
Cook me up some bacon and some beans.
Go out to the car and lift it up and change the tyre.
Wash my socks and sew my old blue jeans.
Come on, baby, you can fill my pipe,
And then go fetch my slippers.
And boil me up another pot of tea.
Then put another log on the fire, babe,
And come and tell me why you're leaving me.