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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:44 pm
Edward Nigma Okay I came here but I still don't know what to do about my other board. O_o So back to what I was saying, has anyone ever seen the music video for Fett's Vette? I have ^-^ I had it stuck in my head for days, I love how they used Galaxies to make the video. The group did a few other songs like they made a SWG version of Baby got back ^^; http://www.windspireentertainment.com/download.php?view.15 heres the link if anyone is interested smile
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2005 5:41 pm
I think star wars could use FUNKYTOWN!! *plays funkytown*
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2005 8:56 pm
wouldnt be Funky town, itd be...
NEW REPUBLIC..doo doo doo dooodooo why dont you take me, to the republic,
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 6:29 pm
ima wigger, wonderin if im allowed to say ***** lol, whats up with dis rapppin joint, with this i hope i made my point lol
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 1:47 am
...oo.....kaayy...
anyway. has anyone noticed that Ep.3's music is especially orgasmic?
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 6:09 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 9:28 am
Its stolen, thats what I really know.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:09 am
stolen from what? the other movies?
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 11:50 pm
yes, what exactly do you mean by 'stolen'? O.o
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 11:13 pm
Yeah thats what i would like to know cus this info that i see from what u all said is new to me. Plz tell me Nospai Deathous how it is stollen?
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 11:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 7:52 pm
Hi Jaina, just to let you know, posting that pic in this thread, though it's a good fan-rendition of preNJO Jaina Solo is considered spam.
A good place to post that would be the Mos Eisley Cantina.
Thanks
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 7:58 pm
watch out for that one FP. she's out to get me.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 7:12 pm
(Cale's version of a famous Marty Robbins song)
To the town of Mos Eisley rode a stranger one fine day Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say No one dared to ask his business no one dared to make a slip for the stranger there amongst them had a big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
It was early in the morning when he rode into the town He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip big iron on his hip
In this town there lived a gunman by the name of Ando Red Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four And the notches on his pistol numbered one an nineteen more One and nineteen more
Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around Was a Corellian Outlaw wouldn't be too long in town He came here to take a gunman back alive or maybe dead And he said it didn't matter he was after Ando Red After Ando Red
Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Ando Red But the gunman didn't worry men that tried before were dead Twenty men had tried to take twenty men had made a slip Twenty one would be the outlaw with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
The morning passed so quickly it was time for them to meet It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street Folks were watching from their windows every-body held their breath They knew this handsome outlaw was about to meet his death About to meet his death
There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their play And the swiftness of the Outlaw is still talked about to-day Ando red had not cleared leather when a laser fairly ripped And the outlaw's aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round There before them lay the body of the gunman on the ground Oh he might have gone on living but he made one fatal slip When he tried to match the outlaw with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
Big iron Big iron When he tried to match the outlaw with the big iron on his hip
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 7:31 pm
((yet another tune I find a favorite of mine, abeit with a few changes. this one comes to us from Confederate Railroad.))
Hraashi was a lovely child from Abregado-Taki Lirin was an outlaw, hard-eyed and mean One day she saw him starin', and it chilled her to the bone She knew she had to see that look on a child of her own
'Cause ladies love outlaws Like babies love stray dogs Ladies touch babies like a banker touches gold Outlaws touch ladies somewhere deep down in their soul
Leonia was a lady, blonde and built to last Dorin was a no-good chin-harp picker runnin' from his past Listenin' to his songs she heard nothin' but bad news Still she made her mind up to try to get him win or lose
'Cause ladies love outlaws Like babies love stray dogs Ladies touch babies like a banker touches gold Outlaws touch ladies somewhere deep down in their soul
Leia liked the Landspeeders and diamonds on her hands Lando had a reputation as a lady's man Late one night her light of love finally gave a sign Leia parked her Landspeeder and took her place in line(( blaugh sorry han.))
'Cause ladies love outlaws Like babies love stray dogs Ladies touch babies like a banker touches gold Outlaws touch ladies somewhere deep down in their soul
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