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    <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 09:06:58 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>If one writes a song can one post it here? #7: Feelings To Know</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/29180</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Maybe I&#8217;m too young to know about love.<br />Maybe it&#8217;s just a school girl crush.<br />I took the time to learn.<br />Maybe I&#8217;m too young to know about love.</p>


	<p>When I see you<br />my heart soars.<br />When I hear you <br />I&#8217;m nothing but yours.</p>


	<p>How was I suppose to know<br />that you were the one I was waiting for?<br />It took we this long to realize<br />what I truly wanted to know.</p>


	<p>It may never be the same<br />for the time it took.<br />Have I already lost you<br />for the time it took?</p>


	<p>I had to take the time,<br />feelings to know.<br />I had to learn about love,<br />feelings to know.</p>


	<p>I only hope it&#8217;s not too late.</p>


	<p>Maybe I&#8217;m too young to know about love.<br />Maybe it&#8217;s just a school girl crush.<br />I took the time to learn.<br />Maybe I&#8217;m too young to know about love.</p>


	<p>When I see you<br />my heart soars.<br />When I hear you <br />I&#8217;m nothing but yours.</p>


	<p>by Melisa and  EzJack</p>


	<p>Copyright © 2012</p>]]>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 09:06:58 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>An ear full of gasoline really hurts.</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11987</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Don&#8217;t ask how it got there.</p>]]>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 08:39:24 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Ok, how do you get super glue off your fingers...</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11986</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>100 grit sand paper worked for me. How it got on ??? don&#8217;t ask.  I had one of those days.</p>]]>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 08:37:11 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>I hope all you jocks are sleepimg well...</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11651</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I had a root canal done yesterday and have been up all night. My oh my that dentist kicked my azzeramongoohdoesitach.</p>]]>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 11:13:13 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Man oh man, have I had it.</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11627</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I went to the China box (Home Depot) to get some oak plywood to slam a cabinet together for a pantry. I haven&#8217;t bought any there in a long long time and I am use to using Canadian. So I get it built, get the styles and rails on, great job, everything is tight, no filler needed, all set to sand. First past with the orbital sander running 100 grit it goes right through the veneer. I&#8217;m talking light, I barely touched it.  All that joining, biscuit cutting, gluing, clamping&#8230; all down the drain on Chinese plywood. Why in earth do they carry it? It is useless. If we all are going to be playing in the same game pay your folks the same and have the same quality.</p>]]>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 05:29:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11627</guid>
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      <title>If one writes a song can one post it here? #6: A Chance To Be</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11343</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>well you say how can you <br />write such trash<br />where did you go<br />I&#8217;m sorry<br />unfortunately<br />it&#8217;s part of me too</p>


	<p>even if to find it <br />the path you have to take<br />leads to long ago<br />I&#8217;m a much better man now<br />I have to say<br />to the red light <br />I no longer go<br />no longer go</p>


	<p>the drink<br />I know now<br />was not worth it<br />the looseness<br />now that goes<br />just brings death</p>


	<p>man is just <br />as responsible<br />both must honor what lovemaking is for<br />if not call it <br />for what it is <br />death<br />and nothing more<br />nothing more</p>


	<p>the girls still<br />in the drink<br />sit around the break table<br />saying I&#8217;ll take <br />the pain killer the next time<br />lost touch of what&#8217;s real</p>


	<p>the more giving of <br />expectancy<br />makes us weak<br />we lose the war<br />I can&#8217;t stop hearing <br />the screaming<br />it&#8217;s there forever more<br />forever more<br />that&#8217;s all they had the chance to be</p>


	<p>By EzJack</p>


	<p>Copyright ©</p>]]>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 09:30:19 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11343</guid>
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      <title>If one writes a song can one post it here? #5: A Promise Broken</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11301</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I look out my window<br />and who do I see coming.<br />It&#8217;s Lucinda Marie <br />oh my God she has a gun.<br />My feet take a tracking <br />right on out the back door.<br />A shot rang out, knocked me down,<br />she said your going to be mine <br />forever more.</p>


	<p>That was twenty years ago<br />oh I love her so.</p>


	<p>Will you come and dance with me, she said yes but I have to fly,<br />my legs gone bad but I didn&#8217;t die.<br />I picked her up, she laughed out loud,<br />sent my heart into a cloud.<br />When I come down will you hold me, <br />all night?</p>


	<p>I look out my window<br />and I see trouble coming.<br />My feet take me flying<br />right on out the back door.<br />She grabbed on<br />never to let go.<br />Oh, I love her so.</p>


	<p>Will you come and dance with me, she said yes but I have to fly,<br />my legs gone bad but I didn&#8217;t die.<br />I picked her up, she laughed out loud,<br />sent my heart into a cloud.<br />When I come down will you hold me, <br />all night?</p>


	<p>Oh honey I have lied to you.<br />I will love you forever.<br />Not just until,<br />may we never part.</p>


	<p>I look out my window<br />and I see trouble coming.<br />My feet take me flying<br />right on out the back door.<br />She grabbed on<br />never to let go.<br />Oh, I love her so.</p>


	<p>Will you come and dance with me, she said yes but I have to fly,<br />my legs gone bad but I didn&#8217;t die.<br />I picked her up, she laughed out loud,<br />sent my heart into a cloud.<br />When I come down will you hold me, <br />all night?</p>


	<p>by EzJack</p>


	<p>Copyright © 2000</p>]]>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 05:54:44 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>If one writes a song can one post it here? #4: setting the hard right</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11268</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>oh, oh, oh yeah, watching you move over there</p>


	<p>oh yeah the sound, people moving everywhere</p>


	<p>I&#8217;ve been working so hard all week now<br />pounding them nails<br />I see you as an oasis in<br />this hard life, that I&#8217;ve chose<br />hard life, I&#8217;ve chose</p>


	<p>oh, oh, oh yeah. will you spend a little time with me</p>


	<p>oh yeah the music, one with it go we</p>


	<p>your soft, forgive my hard hands<br />away to pleasure land<br />the music, your companionship, taking me from<br />this hard life, that I&#8217;ve chose<br />hard life, I&#8217;ve chose</p>


	<p>I only have this one night, a day of rest then back to work</p>


	<p>moved by the music, great time with you makes ready to handle the hard work</p>


	<p>and that&#8217;s how the circle of my week goes<br />oh how I love Saturday night<br />walking in the door seeing your beauty<br />your soft, setting the hard right<br />setting the hard right</p>


	<p>by EzJack</p>


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      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 04:49:18 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>If one writes a song can one post it here? #3: a ways to go</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11246</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>will you light me a candle tonight<br />one that will glow on my path home<br />take my heart into your arms<br />back to you is all I long<br />no man knows which way a woman will go<br />he does not have a clue</p>


	<p>oh the angel<br />looking down from above<br />down on me <br />saved my life a few times<br />I&#8217;m not saying it is one<br />that I see</p>


	<p>will you ignite me a star in heaven<br />one that will lead me from the darkness<br />guide my soul I pray on to you<br />I will work hard to do the rest<br />no God knows which way a man will go<br />he doesn&#8217;t have a clue</p>


	<p>there&#8217;s a war raging in my soul<br />for I have tasted much fruit<br />to give it all is the way I must now go<br />before the suffering bring suit<br />no man knows which way God will go<br />he doesn&#8217;t have a clue</p>


	<p>oh the angel<br />looking down from above<br />down on me <br />saved my life a few times<br />I&#8217;m not saying it is one<br />that I see</p>


	<p>by EzJack</p>


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      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 02:47:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11246</guid>
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      <title>If one writes a song can one post it here? #2: The Keeper</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11217</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Palms swaying in the breeze <br />gotta let it go.<br />Red sun rising from the sea <br />gotta let it go. <br />Together walking along the shore, <br />hoping it&#8217;s the same for you. <br />Nature rolling in, <br />forever changing.</p>


	<p>Dolphin circling, herding the fish, <br />that&#8217;s the way it goes.<br />Then attack, a feeding frenzy, <br />that&#8217;s the way it goes. <br />Cold coming in, <br />Manatee heading to<br />Blue Springs where it&#8217;s warm<br />all the time.</p>


	<p>Pelican swoops in rides the crest of the wave, <br />oh look at it go.<br />Lucky this time hooks the fish midway, <br />oh look at it go. <br />Sets me to wondering, <br />what we are missing.<br />The keeper that doesn&#8217;t understand what has been given.</p>


	<p>Once a year sea turtle lays it&#8217;s eggs,<br />oh look at it grow.<br />Hatched young fighting for every inch of life, <br />very few may grow. <br />Heading out to sea, <br />where it all began.<br />Part of the circle they are, <br />not so for man.</p>


	<p>Then the crowds came <br />cement closing in,<br />I can&#8217;t take it anymore. <br />Wondering, searching for something that was left,<br />I can&#8217;t take it anymore.<br />Then we hit Turtle Mound Rd,<br />between the river and the sea.<br />Should of been more left, <br />all life has the right to be.</p>]]>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 04:10:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11217</guid>
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      <title>If one writes a song can one post it here? #1: Big Trouble Tomorrow Today</title>
      <link>http://lumberjocks.com/EzJack/blog/11205</link>
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        <![CDATA[<p>One day the people woke up,<br />they new then the leaders obfuscated.<br />Buried the danger so deep,<br />that they could live in the &#8220;I didn&#8217;t know&#8221;.</p>


	<p>The tipping point now we have reached.<br />Time table accelerating, leaders don&#8217;t speak.<br />Permafrost melting, gasses released.<br />Sold the future for luxury.</p>


	<p>They&#8217;re all covered in oil,<br />covered in oil.</p>


	<p>If we started today would it be to late,<br />better to fight the hard fight.<br />Change a life style, change a horrible fate.<br />Oh, we have to cease our taking ways.</p>


	<p>Must leave something for the children.<br />No time to waste it&#8217;s already running late.<br />I&#8217;m talking about change, I&#8217;m talking through the gate.</p>


	<p>With you,<br />it all lies.</p>


	<p>The only way we can do this I see,<br />is to turn your money away from the games and the want kings.<br />The stars you make so rich,<br />now have to be the ones working for the betterment of mankind.</p>


	<p>Oh don&#8217;t you see you have your finger on the key. <br />What you want goes the flow of the money.<br />The pearl bears such deep scars don&#8217;t you see.<br />Turn that Hubble around, spent to much there too.</p>


	<p>You are all cover in oil,<br />Covered in oil.</p>


	<p>Come out with it in plain English you say,<br />you are in big trouble tomorrow today.<br />The path is hard a very giving way,<br />you are in big trouble tomorrow today.</p>


	<p>Oh though the reward,<br />you get back what he gave.<br />Your grandchildren won&#8217;t have to live in depletion<br />only for the nature you save.<br />The sun will rise <br />will it be to dust and haze.<br />I&#8217;m talking mass change, I&#8217;m talking today.</p>


	<p>Even if it&#8217;s already to late<br />no longer be covered in oil.</p>


	<p>Then the little one had a dream,<br />he was there alone with the teacher.<br />Lack of care laid waste everything, <br />there alone with the teacher.</p>


	<p>Oh the American why can&#8217;t he see.<br />If the whole world lived like him we would cease to be.<br />Only the little one <br />that&#8217;s all that was left.</p>


	<p>Everything,  <br />else was gone.</p>


	<p>by EzJack</p>


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      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 20:51:00 GMT</pubDate>
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