<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303</id><updated>2011-12-04T22:47:12.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyric of the day</title><subtitle type='html'>Try to guess the lyric for today. The one with the most points wins a trip to the beautiful island of Hawaii. That is if you have enough money to get down there.


After a few weeks and noone gets the songs, I will post the answers of some of my favorite songs. These aren't just crappy songs. They are some of my favs.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112759411375211871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112759411375211871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/dawn-is-breaking.html' title='The dawn is breaking'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112759444976966408</id><published>2005-09-23T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T13:40:49.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick of this life I just wanna scream</title><content type='html'>How could this happen to me I've made my mistakes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112759444976966408?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112759444976966408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112759444976966408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112759444976966408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112759444976966408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-sick-of-this-life-i-just-wanna.html' title='I&apos;m sick of this life I just wanna scream'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112759431846112290</id><published>2005-09-22T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T13:38:38.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Besides the Mexican food sux north of here anyway</title><content type='html'>Its just not the same since you went away Before you lose your accent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112759431846112290?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112759419195528981</id><published>2005-09-21T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T13:36:31.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here comes the rain again</title><content type='html'>Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112759419195528981?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112759419195528981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112759419195528981' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112759419195528981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112759419195528981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/here-comes-rain-again.html' title='here comes the rain again'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112717740335352660</id><published>2005-09-20T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T17:50:03.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My automobile is a piece of crap</title><content type='html'>I didn't go to boarding schools Preppy girls never looked at me&lt;div 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crap'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112717758241993675</id><published>2005-09-19T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T17:53:02.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That your heart hurts with me</title><content type='html'>Do I live my life with you as my wife Or do I go on and pursue my lifetime dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112717758241993675?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112717758241993675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112717758241993675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112717758241993675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112717758241993675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/that-your-heart-hurts-with-me.html' title='That your heart hurts with me'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112698497093115822</id><published>2005-09-18T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T18:13:49.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideas that you'll never find,</title><content type='html'>Climb up, up in the trees, every chance that you get, is a chance you seize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112698497093115822?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112698497093115822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112698497093115822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112698497093115822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112698497093115822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/ideas-that-youll-never-find.html' title='Ideas that you&apos;ll never find,'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112648873972771705</id><published>2005-09-17T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:32:19.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And take your cap, leave my sweater</title><content type='html'>While you're sleeping with your pride Wishing I could hold you tight I'll be over you And on with my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112648873972771705?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112648873972771705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112648873972771705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648873972771705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648873972771705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-take-your-cap-leave-my-sweater.html' title='And take your cap, leave my sweater'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112648847475961190</id><published>2005-09-16T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:28:20.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty hangers by the closet door</title><content type='html'>Left the litter, but I took the cat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112648847475961190?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112648847475961190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112648847475961190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648847475961190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648847475961190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/empty-hangers-by-closet-door.html' title='Empty hangers by the closet door'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112648836532791426</id><published>2005-09-15T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:51:51.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I looked into your face</title><content type='html'>I looked into your eyes And my world came tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Beautiful Stranger"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy or should I say Cheater :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112648836532791426?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112648836532791426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112648836532791426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648836532791426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648836532791426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-looked-into-your-face.html' title='I looked into your face'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112648826788149860</id><published>2005-09-14T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T18:14:49.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She says it’s cold outside and she hands me my raincoat</title><content type='html'>And she only sleep when it’s raining And she screams and her voice  is straining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "3 AM" by Matchbox twenty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Bee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112648826788149860?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112648826788149860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112648826788149860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648826788149860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648826788149860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/she-says-its-cold-outside-and-she.html' title='She says it’s cold outside and she hands me my raincoat'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112648813331862498</id><published>2005-09-13T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:22:13.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you get to messin' with my man</title><content type='html'>Now honey, I'm a Christian, but if you keep it up I'm-a gonna go to kickin' your pretty little butt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112648813331862498?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112648813331862498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112648813331862498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648813331862498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648813331862498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/if-you-get-to-messin-with-my-man.html' title='If you get to messin&apos; with my man'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112648801486851930</id><published>2005-09-12T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:20:14.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hello, my name is Bobby Jo"</title><content type='html'>You cant do this boy" but my pride says, "Oh, yes you can"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112648801486851930?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112648801486851930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112648801486851930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648801486851930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112648801486851930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/hello-my-name-is-bobby-jo.html' title='&quot;Hello, my name is Bobby Jo&quot;'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112645856354017284</id><published>2005-09-11T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:49:18.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The week ends the week begins</title><content type='html'>Take these chances Place them in a box until a quieter time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Ants Marching" by the Dave Matthews Band&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112645856354017284?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112645856354017284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112645856354017284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112645856354017284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112645856354017284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/week-ends-week-begins.html' title='The week ends the week begins'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112636968658778263</id><published>2005-09-10T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T14:07:09.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey baby, is that you?</title><content type='html'>I wake up and tear drops They fall down like rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "These Days'' by Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Sarah C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another one of my favorite songs. I am not much into country music, but I absolutely love Rascal Flatts and so far any song they sing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112636968658778263?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112636968658778263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112636968658778263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112636968658778263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112636968658778263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-baby-is-that-you.html' title='Hey baby, is that you?'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112629402621720490</id><published>2005-09-09T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:48:37.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It was only a kiss</title><content type='html'>Jealousy Turning saints into the sea Turning through sick lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Mr. Brightside" by the Killers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Sara C 1/2 pt. for the group&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112629402621720490?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112629402621720490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112629402621720490' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112629402621720490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112629402621720490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/it-was-only-kiss.html' title='It was only a kiss'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112629377641058001</id><published>2005-09-08T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:47:46.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'll be happy for you</title><content type='html'>We used to think it was impossible Now you call me by my new last name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Cool" by Gwen Stefani&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112629377641058001?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112629377641058001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112629377641058001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112629377641058001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112629377641058001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-ill-be-happy-for-you.html' title='And I&apos;ll be happy for you'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112629395185981341</id><published>2005-09-07T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:45:04.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From my heart flow</title><content type='html'>That's all I got to say, Can't think of a better way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "These Words" by Natasha Bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Sarah C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112629395185981341?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112629395185981341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112629395185981341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112629395185981341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112629395185981341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/from-my-heart-flow.html' title='From my heart flow'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112606155281159780</id><published>2005-09-06T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:39:10.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Without my wings I feel so small</title><content type='html'>my weakness caused you pain and this song's my sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Everytime" by Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112606155281159780?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112606155281159780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112606155281159780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606155281159780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606155281159780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/without-my-wings-i-feel-so-small.html' title='Without my wings I feel so small'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112606176883955902</id><published>2005-09-05T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:38:40.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You speak and it's like a song</title><content type='html'>With nothing but a T-shirt on I never felt so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "With you" by Jessica Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112606176883955902?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112606176883955902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112606176883955902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606176883955902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606176883955902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/you-speak-and-its-like-song.html' title='You speak and it&apos;s like a song'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112606190458825620</id><published>2005-09-04T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:05:09.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Games, changes and fears</title><content type='html'>I try to say goodbye and I chokeI try to walk away and I stumble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "I try" by Macy Gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I put the answer in the clue, so I went ahead and put the answer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112606190458825620?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112606190458825620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112606190458825620' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606190458825620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606190458825620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/games-changes-and-fears.html' title='Games, changes and fears'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112606202580808068</id><published>2005-09-03T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:47:03.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I want to get free</title><content type='html'>I'm not the one who broke you I'm not the one you should fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Here is Gone" by the Goo Goo Dolls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112606202580808068?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112606202580808068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112606202580808068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606202580808068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606202580808068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-i-want-to-get-free.html' title='And I want to get free'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112606210542554772</id><published>2005-09-02T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:46:28.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know who I want to take me home</title><content type='html'>time for you to go back to the places you will be from..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Closing Time" by Semisonic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112606210542554772?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112606210542554772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112606210542554772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606210542554772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606210542554772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-know-who-i-want-to-take-me-home.html' title='I know who I want to take me home'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112606223808245081</id><published>2005-09-01T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:46:00.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One has diamonds in his pockets</title><content type='html'>Aww, marry him or marry me,I’m the one that loves you b baby can’t you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Two Princes" by The Spin Doctors&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112606223808245081?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112606223808245081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112606223808245081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606223808245081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606223808245081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-has-diamonds-in-his-pockets.html' title='One has diamonds in his pockets'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112606239503726705</id><published>2005-08-31T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:36:09.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wont move till you finally see, that you belong to me</title><content type='html'>I've waited all my life To cross this line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "True" by Ryan Cabrera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112606239503726705?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112606239503726705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112606239503726705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606239503726705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112606239503726705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-wont-move-till-you-finally-see-that.html' title='I wont move till you finally see, that you belong to me'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112536422812421333</id><published>2005-08-30T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:35:15.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I live only for your happiness</title><content type='html'>You're the reason I believe in love And you're the answer to my prayers from up above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "From this moment" by Shania Twain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112536422812421333?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112536422812421333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112536422812421333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112536422812421333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112536422812421333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-live-only-for-your-happiness.html' title='I live only for your happiness'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112536412931875235</id><published>2005-08-29T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:44:56.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My weakness is that I care too much</title><content type='html'>Drunk and I'm feeling down And I just wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: ''Scars" by Papa Roach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112536412931875235?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112536412931875235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112536412931875235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112536412931875235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112536412931875235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-weakness-is-that-i-care-too-much.html' title='My weakness is that I care too much'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112517205169273374</id><published>2005-08-28T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T06:44:28.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They left before the sun came up that day</title><content type='html'>The road that they walk on is paved in gold, And it's always summer, they'll never get cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "The Way" by Fastball&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112517205169273374?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112517205169273374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112517205169273374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112517205169273374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112517205169273374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/they-left-before-sun-came-up-that-day.html' title='They left before the sun came up that day'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112517236389620597</id><published>2005-08-27T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:34:04.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't have digital, I don't have diddily squat...</title><content type='html'>My friend the communist Holds meetings in his RV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This song is for my daughter. This was one of the first pop songs she knew how to sing. It was hilarious to see an 18 month old in the back of our suv singing this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Soak up the sun" by Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112517236389620597?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112517236389620597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112517236389620597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112517236389620597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112517236389620597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-dont-have-digital-i-dont-have.html' title='I don&apos;t have digital, I don&apos;t have diddily squat...'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112517191933094113</id><published>2005-08-26T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:33:27.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and baby I would feel just a little less pain</title><content type='html'>If I had just one tear running down your cheek Maybe I could cope maybe I'd get some sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Cry" by Faith Hill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112517191933094113?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112517191933094113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112517191933094113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112517191933094113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112517191933094113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-baby-i-would-feel-just-little-less.html' title='and baby I would feel just a little less pain'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112517180823947186</id><published>2005-08-25T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:32:50.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can breathe for the first time</title><content type='html'>You had your chance, you blew itOut of sight, out of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Since you've been gone." by Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112517180823947186?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112517180823947186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112517180823947186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112517180823947186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112517180823947186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-can-breathe-for-first-time.html' title='I can breathe for the first time'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112492271050646462</id><published>2005-08-24T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:32:08.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Closer to you</title><content type='html'>Fly this girl as high as you can Into the wild blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Cowboy take me away" by the Dixie Chicks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112492271050646462?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112492271050646462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112492271050646462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112492271050646462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112492271050646462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/closer-to-you.html' title='Closer to you'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112492260580958969</id><published>2005-08-23T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:31:36.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears</title><content type='html'>These wounds won't seem to healThis pain is just too realThere's just too much that time cannot erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "My Immortal" by Evanescense&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112492260580958969?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112492260580958969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112492260580958969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112492260580958969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112492260580958969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/when-you-cried-id-wipe-away-all-of.html' title='When you cried I&apos;d wipe away all of your tears'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112466711821517741</id><published>2005-08-22T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T15:19:03.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That led me straight to you</title><content type='html'>Every long lost dream lead me to where you are, Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Bless the Broken Road" by Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This is another one of my favorite songs. It means alot to me and is very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112466711821517741?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112466711821517741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112466711821517741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112466711821517741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112466711821517741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/that-led-me-straight-to-you.html' title='That led me straight to you'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112463313821345417</id><published>2005-08-21T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T09:14:11.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's right, put your pom-poms downs, getting everybody fired up</title><content type='html'>So that's right dude, meet me at the bleachers No principals,no student-teachers&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Hollaback girl" by Gwen Stefani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**This is my 5 yr. old daughter's favorite song right now. The version that is bleeped out. Oh, well, at least she can spell bananas. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112463313821345417?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112463313821345417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112463313821345417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112463313821345417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112463313821345417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/thats-right-put-your-pom-poms-downs.html' title='That&apos;s right, put your pom-poms downs, getting everybody fired up'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112458664041434978</id><published>2005-08-20T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T20:24:38.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you say i only hear what i want to</title><content type='html'>the lover's in love, and the other's run away, the lover is crying 'cause the other won't stay...&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Stay" by Lisa Loeb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Teresa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112458664041434978?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112458664041434978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112458664041434978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112458664041434978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112458664041434978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-say-i-only-hear-what-i-want-to.html' title='you say i only hear what i want to'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112440445667565404</id><published>2005-08-19T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:30:53.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty spaces fill me up with holes</title><content type='html'>Voices tell me I should carry on But I am swimming in an ocean all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Incomplete" by The Backstreet Boys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112440445667565404?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112440445667565404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112440445667565404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112440445667565404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112440445667565404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/empty-spaces-fill-me-up-with-holes.html' title='Empty spaces fill me up with holes'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112433104943559726</id><published>2005-08-18T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T20:07:21.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>But you're still with me in my dreams</title><content type='html'>I think about you baby And I dream about you all the time...&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Here without you" by 3 Doors Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112433104943559726?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112433104943559726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112433104943559726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112433104943559726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112433104943559726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/but-youre-still-with-me-in-my-dreams.html' title='But you&apos;re still with me in my dreams'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112431665083117504</id><published>2005-08-17T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:30:12.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't care about anything but you</title><content type='html'>Lately I have desperately pondered, spent my nights awake and I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Lovefool" by the Cardigans&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112431665083117504?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112431665083117504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112431665083117504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112431665083117504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112431665083117504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-cant-care-about-anything-but-you.html' title='I can&apos;t care about anything but you'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112421918563291255</id><published>2005-08-16T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T18:11:53.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be a french maid</title><content type='html'>You can dress me up in diamonds You can dress me up in dirt&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "La,La" by Ashlee Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Sarah C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112421918563291255?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112421918563291255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112421918563291255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112421918563291255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112421918563291255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/ill-be-french-maid.html' title='I&apos;ll be a french maid'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112407526618753386</id><published>2005-08-15T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T09:28:59.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And that REM song was playing</title><content type='html'>And I know I wasn't right, But it felt so good. And your mother didn't mind, Like I thought she would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "A Lifetime" by Better than Ezra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112407526618753386?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112407526618753386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112407526618753386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112407526618753386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112407526618753386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-that-rem-song-was-playing.html' title='And that REM song was playing'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112398994890093398</id><published>2005-08-14T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:15:17.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you</title><content type='html'>Why you gave me that kiss it was something like this it made me go ooh ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Don't Tell Me" by Avril Lavigne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112398994890093398?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112398994890093398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112398994890093398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112398994890093398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112398994890093398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/did-you-think-that-i-was-gonna-give-it.html' title='Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112390107941356365</id><published>2005-08-13T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:14:16.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't eat, I can't breathe, I can't snore, I can't belch or yodel anymore</title><content type='html'>Why'd I have to go and get myself all mutilated? (yeah, yeah) I gotta tell ya, life without a head kinda makes me irritated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "A Complicated Song" by Weird Al Yankovich&lt;br /&gt;Parody of "Complicated" by Avril Lavigne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112390107941356365?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112390107941356365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112390107941356365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112390107941356365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112390107941356365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/cant-eat-i-cant-breathe-i-cant-snore-i.html' title='Can&apos;t eat, I can&apos;t breathe, I can&apos;t snore, I can&apos;t belch or yodel anymore'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112381585433918304</id><published>2005-08-12T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:12:32.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It might be love and all of the things he was so scared of</title><content type='html'>Crying all alone under the stands, Was a piccolo player in the marching band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Runaway Soldier" by the Dixie Chicks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112381585433918304?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112381585433918304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112381585433918304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112381585433918304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112381585433918304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/it-might-be-love-and-all-of-things-he.html' title='It might be love and all of the things he was so scared of'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112373208309319317</id><published>2005-08-11T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:11:57.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey baby let's keep in touch</title><content type='html'>Like a game show contestant with a parting gift, I could not believe my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Runaround" by Blues Traveler&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112373208309319317?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112373208309319317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112373208309319317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112373208309319317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112373208309319317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/hey-baby-lets-keep-in-touch.html' title='Hey baby let&apos;s keep in touch'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112368437546091878</id><published>2005-08-10T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T13:23:57.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What day is it?</title><content type='html'>There's something about you now, I can't quite figure out, Everything she does is beautiful, Everything she does is right&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "You and Me" by Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--This is my absolute favorite song right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112368437546091878?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112368437546091878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112368437546091878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112368437546091878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112368437546091878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-day-is-it.html' title='What day is it?'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112360001766671821</id><published>2005-08-09T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T13:25:28.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My conversation has run dry</title><content type='html'>So I guess the fortune teller’s right Should have seen just what was there and not some holy light&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Torn" by Natalie Imbruglia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112360001766671821?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112360001766671821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112360001766671821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112360001766671821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112360001766671821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-conversation-has-run-dry.html' title='My conversation has run dry'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112350789878817176</id><published>2005-08-08T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:11:18.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The vertigo is gonna grow</title><content type='html'>Hold it now and watch the hoodwink As I make you stop, think You'll think you're looking at Aquaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "One week" by Bare Naked Ladies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112350789878817176?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112350789878817176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112350789878817176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112350789878817176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112350789878817176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/vertigo-is-gonna-grow.html' title='The vertigo is gonna grow'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112346478456303989</id><published>2005-08-07T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T13:24:51.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk to me boy</title><content type='html'>So you grab your girls And you grab a couple more And you all come meet me In the middle of the floor&lt;br /&gt;Answer: "Rock your Body" by Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner: Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112346478456303989?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/feeds/112346478456303989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15126303&amp;postID=112346478456303989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112346478456303989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15126303/posts/default/112346478456303989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com/2005/08/talk-to-me-boy.html' title='Talk to me boy'/><author><name>DramaQueen01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16146129694650941679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15126303.post-112346462177163929</id><published>2005-08-06T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:10:46.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rains made mirrors of the earth</title><content type='html'>Your favorite fruit is chocolate covered cherries&lt;br /&gt;And seedless watermelon oh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER: "Chariot" by Gavin Degraw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15126303-112346462177163929?l=songlyricsoftheday.blogspot.com' alt='' 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