so This is a game were you put your favorite songs WORDS in. it can ether be the whole song (and get over nine thound viz) or you can put a line and the video song and plus rate! I'll start:
(Sitin up with the dead by ray stevens) (note: LOCAL MODS IF YOU WANT TO CLOSE THIS OR MOVE IT, ITS FINE WITH ME!)
Well out in the country we didn't have
mortuaries and so it was always customary to lay the dead out right there at
home. Well the church would loan ya
foldin' chairs and you'd have visitation and everything right there and when
the nighttime come you had to sit up with the dead'cause it wasn't right to leave them
alone.
The last time I sat up was in '65 when my old
arthritic Uncle Fred died he was so stooped over the morticians couldn't
straighten him out. They used used a loggin' chain to tie him down and covered
that all up with a cape and a gown 'cause that's the kind of thing folks just
don't want to know about
Well we were all sittin' there it was 3 in the
mornin' When there come up a cloud, a thunderin lightnin' and stromin' The
lightnin' flashed and the house went black and the chain 'round old Uncle Fred
went 'snap' and rattled and fell to the floor with a thump and Uncle Fred just
sat right up.
Well I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more, I
don't know 'bout you I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more no matter what ya
say or do. They say the dead can't hurt ya cause they already left but what
they left can sure make ya hurt yourself. And I ain't sittin up with the dead
no more since the dead started sittin up too.
Well when Fred sat up so did everybody there and
there came a great partin' of the foldin chairs. The preacher nearly knocked me
down, he said "I'm headed out that kitchen door over there." I said
"Rev that kitchen ain't got no door in it" He said "Don't worry
son, it will have in minute." And I ain't never seen so much jumpin' and
shovin' before.
Then somebody stepped on the old cat's tail it
let out a scream, a screech, a wail and to say the least that didn't help to
calm the situation down. Then the lightnin' flashed and the thunder cracked and
I spoke to feets I said "Boys make tracks" and I went out that screen
door lickety split for town.
Well I cut through the cemetary, fell in a hole.
It was Uncle Fred's grave and it was dark and cold. Well the town drunk dug it
and he dug it too deep and unbeknownst to me he's still in there asleep and I'm
jumpin' and scratchin' trying to get out of that hole when he says "Might
as well come over here and sit down beside me boy'cause you ain't gettin' outa here
tonight." But I did.
And I ain't sittin up with the dead no more, I
don't know about you. Well I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more no matter
what ya say or do They say the dead can't hurt ya 'cause they already left but
what they left can sure make you hurt yourself. And I ain't sittin up with the
dead no more since the dead started sittin up too.
song https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0FJNZyhRfA4

Local Mods :pretty sure this was made 3 years ago and has 159 replies https://www.vizzed.com/boards/thread.php?id=33439

kirbmanboggle : dude. The thread was made 3 years ago and is a dead thread. After 3 years different people have different opinions.
My favorite lyrics is from the song pumped up kicked by foster the people.



And if this is plagiarism, sorry I will change it.     
Robert's got a quick hand.
He'll look around the room,
he wont tell you his plan.
He's got a rolled cigarette
hanging out his mouth.
He's a cowboy kid.
Yeah! He found a six-shooter gun
in his dad's closet, with the box of fun things.
I don't even know what,
but he's coming for you. Yeah, He's coming for you!
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
Daddy works a long day.
He be coming home late, and he's coming home late.
And he's bringing me a surprise.
'cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time.
Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger.
I reason with my cigarette,
Then say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah?"
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
(Run, Run, Run, Run. Run, Run.
R-Run, Run, Run.
R-Run.
R-Run, Run, Run.
R-Run.
Run, Run.
Run, Run.
Run, Run, Run.)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,
You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
Read more: Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks Lyrics | MetroLyrics

noahs_brother : i think i might have started it because this threads been dead for abouta week now(oh and fyi there are several posts on the thread made several days after this one was created)

Closed due to being a duplicate thread of the currently active Song Lyrics Game thread.