good. congrats. your baby's name is wind fire. hope you like it. so have fun. i gotta go on tour in woodstock.
I just wanna congradulate my dear friends Raiyne and Tom on their baby, this is the happiest day at our festival!... PS If you guys need a baby sitter....well, I'm free until October...
hahahah i wouldn't by mad but in this concert i AM Jim Morrison! hahahah so if he was the father THEN I WOULD BE YOUR BABY'S father! hahahah that would be weird for me :S but now its TOM! CONGRATS GUYS!!!!! YAAAAAY hahah yesterday i was talking to my friend about hipforums, and this thread, and she's like "omg! someone has to have a baby!" hahahha and now SOMEONE DID :O this thread is awsome! =] *hugs imaginepeace because i haven't in too long* *hugs the parents of the next lucky hippie child* =D LOVE YOU ALL Peace Jane
When i started reading the prune/band stuff i was like "whaa? how much did i miss" haha and had to read a few pages back peace love Jane
Hey, honey *hugs Jane back* How will we do it?..Do you want to do the day or the night shift?... Ooorrr....We can neglect the baby and make the party in their house while Tom and Raiyne are out.....What do you say?........
hahahahahah i think i'd feel too bad for the baby but other than that PARTY SOUNDS GOOD! wwoooop woooooppp =] arty:
Country Joe and Fish singing updated version. Come on all of you big strong men Uncle Sam needs your help again he's got himself in a terrible jam way down yonder in Afghanistan so put down your books and pick up a gun we're gonna have a whole lotta fun And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is Pakistan And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die Come on generals, let's move fast your big chance has come at last now you can go out and get those reds cos the only good commie is the one that's dead and you know that peace can only be won when we've blown 'em all to kingdom come And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is Iraq man And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die Come on wall street don't be slow why man this war is a go-go there's plenty good money to be made by supplying the army with the tools of its trade let's hope and pray that if they drop the bomb, they drop it on a Arab home And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is the Muslim land And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die Come on mothers throughout the land pack your boys off to Iran man come on fathers don't hesitate send your sons off before it's too late and you can be the first ones on your block to have your boy come home in a box
I looove this song and I didn't know who plays it, thank you for calling Country Joe and the Fish to come and play this one.... (Hehe, I like how they (you?) replaced 'Pakistan" instead of 'Vietnam') Alright then, we'll make a party....Jane, I have some cute friends I would like you to meet...