Conversation – 15

@mcpoopoo

@mcpoopoo,

You know it’s that time of month. Spring is in the air. I miss you @mcpoopoo not a day goes
by when I am posting that I feel you. ♥ Saying prayers for you today. Prayers for your loving
family too. I miss you and I will never forget you. RIP!

Mcpoopoo you will always be part of this little thread. Visit me again and until met again. ♥

Love This. ♥

Cherie is Exhausted Sheba …. Love Club Sheba …. Cherie is All in …. Over & Out. Zzzzz …. The moon was Beautiful, Like an old friend waiting for us to come home. Waving …. Sheba♥ …. Shout out to ALL the Ladies.

HI DEEK …. Thanks for the Shout out!

Take care KITTEN!

Peace Out Peeps! Enjoy your Saturday evening and be safe. Club Sheba is just a little
of what have been happening around this Thread for the last 5 years. I hope more is to
come. i enjoy what I do every day. 🙂 The Dance, Music and Fashion are my passion this is a
part of my life. ♥ I am celebrating all month long this Thread going into year 5 does not seem
that long. 🙂

i have met wonderful people along the way. This is me. ♥ I hope people like it.

Shout out at all the girls. I have had a long day but a very good day. I shopped all day.

The Skinn product is fantastic. ♥ i will show the Heidi Daus tomorrow because it is another day.

Cherie the Moon will guide you and your precious cargo safely home tonight. ♥

Kitten you have my prayers that all is very well.
Amy keep Ari near you and enjoy these days.
Taci the moon is wonderful tonight..
Loaf you are on my mind as is @mcpoopoo

New York, New York
Frank Sinatra

Start spreadin’ the news, I’m leavin’ today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York
I want to wake up, in a city that doesn’t sleep
And find I’m king of the hill
Top of the heap
These little town blues
Are melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you, New York, New York
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city that never sleeps
And find I’m a number one, top of the list
King of the hill, a number one
These little town blues, are melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
And
If I can make it there
I’m gonna make it anywhere
It’s up to you, New York
New York
New York

♥♥♥

My Way
Frank Sinatra

And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I’ll say it clear
I’ll state my case, of which I’m certain
I’ve lived a life that’s full
I’ve traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets, I’ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way
I’ve loved, I’ve laughed and cried
I’ve had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as tears subside
I find it all, all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh no, no, not me
I did it my way
For what is man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way
And did it my way

Frank Sinatra
“Luck Be A Lady”

They call you “Lady Luck”,
But there is room for a doubt.
At times you have a very unladylike way of running out.

You’re on this date with me.
The picking’s have been lush.
And yet before this evening is over you might give me the brush.

You might forget your manners
You might refuse to stay
And so the best that I can do is pray

Luck, be a lady tonight.
Luck, be a lady tonight.
Luck, if you’ve ever been a lady to begin with.
Luck, be a lady tonight.

Luck, let a gentleman see
How nice a dame you can be.
I know the way you’ve treated other guys you’ve been with.
Luck, be a lady with me.

A lady doesn’t leave her escort:
It isn’t fair, it isn’t nice.
A lady doesn’t wander all over the room
And blow on some other guy’s dice.

Let’s keep this party polite,
Never get out of my sight,
Stick with me, baby. I’m the fellow you came in with.
Luck, be a lady tonight.

Luck, let a gentleman see
Just how nice—, how nice a—, a dame you can be.
I know the way you’ve treated other guys you’ve been with.
Luck, be a lady with me.

A lady doesn’t leave her escort:
It isn’t fair, and it’s not nice.
A lady doesn’t wander all over the room
And blow on some other guy’s dice.

So, let’s keep the party polite,
Never get out of my sight,
Stick with me, baby. I’m the guy that you came in with.
Luck, be a lady.
Luck, be a lady.
Luck, be a lady tonight.

Move On
Catherine Zeta-Jones, Renée Zellweger

While truckin’ down the road of life
Although all hope seems gone
I just move on
When I can’t find a single star
To hang my wish upon
I just move on
I mooooove on
I run so fast
A shot gun blast
Can’t hurt me not one bit
I’m on my toes
’cause heaven knows
A moving target’s hard to hit
So as we play
In life’s ballet
We’re not the dying swan
We just move on
We mooooove on
Just when it seems
We’re out of dreams
And things have got us down
[VELMA]
We don’t despair
We don’t go there
We hang our bonnets out of town
So there’s no doubt
We’re well cut out
To run life’s marathon
We just move on
We just move on
So fleet of foot
We can’ts stay put
We just move on
Yes we move on!

Catherine Zeta Jones
All That Jazz

Come on babe
Why don’t we paint the town?
And all that Jazz
I’m gonna rouge my knees
And roll my stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano’s hot
It’s just a noisy hall
Where there’s a nightly brawl
And all
That
Jazz
Slick your hair
And wear your buckle shoes
And all that Jazz
I hear that Father Dip
Is gonna blow the blues
And all that Jazz
Hold on, hun
We’re gonna bunny hug
I bought some aspirin
Down at United Drug
In case you shake apart
And want a brand new start
To do that-
Jazz
Skit two!
And all that Jazz
Hotshot!
Whoopee!
And all that Jazz
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Find a flask
We’re playing fast and loose
And all that jazz
Right up here
Is where I store the juice
And all that jazz
Come on, babe
We’re gonna brush the sky
I bet you lucky Lindy
Never flew so high
‘Cause in the stratosphere
How could he lend an ear
To all that Jazz?
Oh, you’re gonna see your Sheba shimmy shake
And all that jazz
Oh, she’s gonna shimmy ’till her garters break
And all that jazz
Show her where to park her girdle
Oh, her mother’s blood’d curdle
And If she hears her baby squeal
It’s For all that jazz
And all that jazz
And all that jazz
Come on babe
Why don’t we paint
The town?
And all that jazz
I’m gonna
Rouge my knees
And roll my
Stockings down
And all that jazz
Start the car
I know a whoopee spot
Where the gin is cold
But the piano’s hot
It’s just a noisy hall
Where there’s a nightly brawl
And all that
Jazz
No, I’m no one’s wife
But, oh, I love my life
And all that Jazz!
That Jazz!