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Post by Captain Emerald on Dec 6, 2004 14:12:03 GMT -5
There's no kind of atmosphere! ;D
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Bman
Smee-hee
Nice experiment, guys. What do you do for an encore? Neutron bomb juggling?
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Post by Bman on Mar 12, 2005 13:38:00 GMT -5
Howard Goodall's original lyrics
It's cold outside There's no kind of atmosphere I'm all alone More or less Let me ride Far away from here Fun fun fun, in the sun sun sun
I want to sprawl shipwrecked and comatose I want some sand up my bum Goldfish shoals nibbling at my toes Fun fun fun, in the sun sun sun
I want to taste Lobster's and coconuts I want to swim nakedly Get quite drunk in several wooden huts Fun fun fun, in the sun sun sun
I'd like to have Red blotches on my face Make a mess of my nose I'd love to peel in every awkquard place Fun fun fun, in the sun sun sun
Green Lagoons palm trees and cockatoos local rum with mango juice get things nicked and ruin all my shoes Fun fun fun, in the sun sun sun
(Just for those who don't have the VI DVD)
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Post by Captain Emerald on Mar 12, 2005 14:41:56 GMT -5
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Post by That English-Edge on Mar 12, 2005 17:38:49 GMT -5
well I have.
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Bman
Smee-hee
Nice experiment, guys. What do you do for an encore? Neutron bomb juggling?
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Post by Bman on Mar 27, 2005 15:48:52 GMT -5
So? I has the extended version but someone still posted it. BTW, The booklet that accompanied the CD really annoyed me because they described Rimmer as a 'holograph' and Cat as being a mutation from cats rather than an evolution. Oh well.
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