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That's hot, Spurschick
Darkness falls; a full moon rises.
The champions are ready. No more surprises.
AJ is clearly on a serious mission.
(I hope he and Cuban have fun goin' fishin'.)
Dallas is riding an emotional high.
Will that cushion the blow when the Spurs bleed them dry?
Mavs will win one more, just for kicks.
Enjoy while you can, Dallas – Spurs in six.
Believe.
That's hot, Spurschick
Ownage.
Mav Fan like Cuban
Men in shorts grow their pubin
Mavsrock
Why don't you go and create a Mavs site that is worth posting on? You Mavs fans are really sad.
Awesome
Very cool, Melissa.
Great job.
Awesome!
spurschick, that's hot. major props
Great job, Spurschick! LOVE IT!
daaaaaaaaaaaaang homie!!! thats pretty good!!! Full Moon = dooom for mavs
Yet another thread ruined by those stupid Owls.
Please use them more sparingly.
Kori is really serious about them owls. This post will be deleted in 3..2..1..
beautiful..!
Cute
Nice Hiaku.
This reminded me of the lyrics "I was born under a red moon"
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Well, I’m a voodoo chile
Lord I’m a voodoo chile
Well, the night I was born in the Virgin Islands
Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red
The night I was born in the Virgin Islands
I swear the moon turned a fire red
Well my poor mother cried out lord, the gypsy was right!
And I seen her fell down right dead
(have mercy)
Well, mountain lions found me there waitin’ to tame the Mavs
And set me on a eagles back
Well, mountain lions found me there waitin' to tame the Mavs
And set me on a eagles wing
(its’ the eagles wing, baby, what did I say)
He took me past to the outskirts of the 3 point line,
And when he brought me back to the paint,
He gave me a 2003 champ's ring
Hey!
And he said fly on, fly on Timmy fly on'
Because I’m a voodoo chile, baby, voodoo chile
Hey!
Well, I make love to you after the game,
And lord knows you’ll feel no pain
Say, I make love to you in your sleep after the game,
And lord knows you felt no pain
(have mercy)
’cause I’m a million miles away on a Champion air 727 charter
And at the same time I’m right here in your picture frame on my laptop
(yeah! what did I say now)
’cause I’m a voodoo chile
Lord knows I’m a voodoo chile
Well my basketballs are made of leather
From far away as jupiters sulphur mines
Say my arrows are made of desire, desire
From far away as jupiters sulphur mines
(way down by the methabe sea where Artest is now fishing, yeah)
I have a humming bird fish finder Avery can use and it hums so loud,
You think you were losing your mind, hmmm...
Well I float in madison garden in 99'
And arizona is the next stop red sand Sun's and greasy Nash
(yeah)
I float in liquid at madison garden, oh Avery said the champaigne got in thru his skin..
Way down in arizona red sand Nash waits to get his ass kicked
Well, I taste the honey from a flower named blue,
Way down in california where Artest is fishing
And the n new york drowns as Malik Rose hold his hands
’cause I’m a voodoo chile
Lord knows I’m a voodoo chile
Yeah!
...and the rapid build-up of false hope continues.
Love it! Great Job!
That's awesome, spurschick!
For a Mavs fan, you have surprisingly good reading comprehension skills.
Really nice spurschick
You're beginning to realize the truth Shank......fear is healthy!
Nice one Melissa!
even though im a mavs fan, i gotta say...that was pretty good there
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