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  • Sam Odom
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    • 10-30-05
    • 58063

    #1
    Is this Song about JJGOLD ?
    Still The Same

    You always won everytime you placed a bet
    You're still damn good
    No one's gotten to you yet
    Everytime they were sure they had you caught
    You were quicker than they thought
    You'd just turn your back and walk

    You always said
    The cards would never do you wrong
    The trick you said
    Was never play the game too long
    A gambler's share
    The only risk that you would take
    The only loss you could forsake
    The only bluff you couldn't fake

    And you're still the same
    I caught up with you yesterday
    Moving game to game
    No one standing in your way
    Turning on the charm
    Long enough to get you by
    You're still the same
    You still aim high
    There you stood
    Everybody watched you play
    I just turned and walked away
    I had nothing left to say
    'Cause you're still the same
    You're still the same
    Moving game to game
    Some things never change
    You're still the same





  • firedawg
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    • 10-08-08
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    #2
    You try to hard Odom
    Hurry might be right
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    • Heltah Skeltah
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      • 12-05-17
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      #3
      Strange guy this Odem
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      • Sam Odom
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        • 10-30-05
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        #4
        Great Song...

        Odom is Hip



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        • grease lightnin
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          • 10-01-12
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          #5
          Someone close to Seger was a gambler and disappointed him. Maybe his father?
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          • Sam Odom
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            • 10-30-05
            • 58063

            #6
            Originally posted by grease lightnin
            Someone close to Seger was a gambler and disappointed him. Maybe his father?

            "The only bluff you couldn't fake"
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            • jjgold
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              • 07-20-05
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              #7
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              • Sam Odom
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                • 10-30-05
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                #8
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                • sourtwist
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                  • 11-10-12
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                  #9
                  Odom always a gentleman
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                  • funnyb25
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                    #10
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                    • Sam Odom
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                      • 10-30-05
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                      #11
                      Update...



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                      • DiggityDaggityDo
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                        • 11-30-08
                        • 81450

                        #12
                        I thought this was JJ's song???

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                        • Getch13
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                          • 07-13-18
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                          #13
                          Don't know the Man Personally But I feel if he could pick is own song it would be this one.

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                          • Easy-Rider 66
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                            #14
                            That's Harsh Getcher. LOL. Guess you think Gold says "Please to meet you hope you guess my name."
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                            • Sam Odom
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                              • 10-30-05
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                              #15
                              LOL @ diggy's post
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                              • jjgold
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                                • 07-20-05
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                                #16
                                Sammy you have too much time on your hands
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                                • Sam Odom
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                                  • 10-30-05
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                                  #17
                                  You think...


                                  Went to Post Office to get 3 MOs -- workaround bitpay DC

                                  Sammy's Bank

                                  Grocery store

                                  Gas

                                  Back home

                                  Thats all
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                                  • Shute
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                                    • 03-20-17
                                    • 11835

                                    #18
                                    Originally posted by Sam Odom
                                    Still The Same

                                    You always won everytime you placed a bet
                                    You're still damn good
                                    No one's gotten to you yet
                                    Everytime they were sure they had you caught
                                    You were quicker than they thought
                                    You'd just turn your back and walk

                                    You always said
                                    The cards would never do you wrong
                                    The trick you said
                                    Was never play the game too long
                                    A gambler's share
                                    The only risk that you would take
                                    The only loss you could forsake
                                    The only bluff you couldn't fake

                                    And you're still the same
                                    I caught up with you yesterday
                                    Moving game to game
                                    No one standing in your way
                                    Turning on the charm
                                    Long enough to get you by
                                    You're still the same
                                    You still aim high
                                    There you stood
                                    Everybody watched you play
                                    I just turned and walked away
                                    I had nothing left to say
                                    'Cause you're still the same
                                    You're still the same
                                    Moving game to game
                                    Some things never change
                                    You're still the same





                                    Sam

                                    Perhaps the greatest gamblers song.
                                    So it’s not about JJ.

                                    When I listen
                                    I believe it’s about Shute
                                    The one and only
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                                    • Sam Odom
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                                      • 10-30-05
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                                      #19
                                      Shute , you are correct

                                      Strong lyrics
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                                      • inmyownzone
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                                        • 12-31-12
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                                        #20
                                        You’re a weird guy, Ace.
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                                        • pavyracer
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                                          • 04-12-07
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                                          #21
                                          Find a second about grass cutting. This is what jjgold does for a living. Cut the grass!
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                                          • DiggityDaggityDo
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                                            • 11-30-08
                                            • 81450

                                            #22
                                            Originally posted by pavyracer
                                            Find a second about grass cutting. This is what jjgold does for a living. Cut the grass!
                                            JJ needs to watch this just to learn the outstanding dance movies.

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                                            • DiggityDaggityDo
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                                              • 11-30-08
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                                              #23
                                              This one too.

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                                              • Sam Odom
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                                                • 10-30-05
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                                                #24
                                                Diggy

                                                STOP
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                                                • DiggityDaggityDo
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                                                  • 11-30-08
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                                                  #25
                                                  Sammy

                                                  You stop
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                                                  • Sam Odom
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                                                    • 10-30-05
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                                                    #26
                                                    OK... Old man logging off

                                                    Dinner then TV/Movie then bed
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                                                    • clockwise1965
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                                                      #27
                                                      You got to love Bob.
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                                                      • Easy-Rider 66
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                                                        #28
                                                        Well this life that I've lead has took me everywhere
                                                        There ain't no place I ain't never gone
                                                        But its kind of like the saying that you heard so many times
                                                        Well there just ain't no plae like home
                                                        Did you ever see a she-gator protect her young
                                                        Or a fish in a river swimming free
                                                        Did you ever see the beauty of the hills of Carolina
                                                        Or the sweetness of the grass in Tennessee
                                                        And Lord I can't make any changes
                                                        All I can do is write 'em in a song
                                                        I can see the concrete slowly creepin'
                                                        Lord take me and mine before that comes

                                                        Do you like to see a mountain stream a-flowin'
                                                        Do you like to see a youngun with his dog
                                                        Did you ever stop to think about, well, the air your breathin'
                                                        Well you better listen to my song
                                                        And Lord I can't make any changes
                                                        All I can do is write 'em in a song
                                                        I can see the concrete slowly creepin'
                                                        Lord take me and mine before that comes

                                                        I'm not tryin' to put down no big cities
                                                        But the things they write about us is just a bore
                                                        Well you can take a boy out of ol' Dixieland
                                                        But you'll never take ol' Dixie from a boy
                                                        And Lord I can't make any changes
                                                        All I can do is write 'em in a song
                                                        I can see the concrete slowly creepin'
                                                        Lord take me and mine before that comes
                                                        'Cause I can see the concrete slowly creepin'
                                                        Lord take me and mine before that comes
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                                                        • str
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                                                          • 01-12-09
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                                                          #29
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                                                          • slayer14
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                                                            • 08-12-13
                                                            • 22017

                                                            #30
                                                            JJ song i think

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                                                            • Easy-Rider 66
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                                                              #31
                                                              A long long time ago
                                                              I can still remember how
                                                              That music used to make me smile
                                                              And I knew if I had my chance
                                                              That I could make those people dance
                                                              And maybe they'd be happy for a while
                                                              But February made me shiver
                                                              With every paper I'd deliver
                                                              Bad news on the doorstep
                                                              I couldn't take one more step
                                                              I can't remember if I cried
                                                              When I read about his widowed bride
                                                              But something touched me deep inside
                                                              The day the music died
                                                              So

                                                              Bye, bye Miss American Pie
                                                              Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
                                                              Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye
                                                              Singin' this'll be the day that I die
                                                              This'll be the day that I die

                                                              Did you write the book of love
                                                              And do you have faith in God above
                                                              If the Bible tells you so?
                                                              Now do you believe in rock and roll?
                                                              Can music save your mortal soul?
                                                              And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

                                                              Well, I know that you're in love with him
                                                              Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
                                                              You both kicked off your shoes
                                                              Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
                                                              I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
                                                              With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
                                                              But I knew I was out of luck
                                                              The day the music died
                                                              I started singin'

                                                              Bye, bye Miss American Pie
                                                              Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
                                                              Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye
                                                              Singin' this'll be the day that I die
                                                              This'll be the day that I die

                                                              Now, for ten years we've been on our own
                                                              And moss grows fat on a rolling stone
                                                              But, that's not how it used to be
                                                              When the jester sang for the king and queen
                                                              In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
                                                              And a voice that came from you and me
                                                              Oh and while the king was looking down
                                                              The jester stole his thorny crown
                                                              The courtroom was adjourned
                                                              No verdict was returned
                                                              And while Lenin read a book on Marx
                                                              The quartet practiced in the park
                                                              And we sang dirges in the dark
                                                              The day the music died
                                                              We were singin'

                                                              Bye, bye Miss American Pie
                                                              Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
                                                              Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye
                                                              Singin' this'll be the day that I die
                                                              This'll be the day that I die

                                                              Helter skelter in a summer swelter
                                                              The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
                                                              Eight miles high and falling fast
                                                              It landed foul on the grass
                                                              The players tried for a forward pass
                                                              With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
                                                              Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
                                                              While sergeants played a marching tune
                                                              We all got up to dance
                                                              Oh, but we never got the chance
                                                              Cause the players tried to take the field
                                                              The marching band refused to yield
                                                              Do you recall what was revealed
                                                              The day the music died?
                                                              We started singin'

                                                              Bye, bye Miss American Pie
                                                              Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
                                                              Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye
                                                              Singin' this'll be the day that I die
                                                              This'll be the day that I die

                                                              Oh, and there we were all in one place
                                                              A generation lost in space
                                                              With no time left to start again
                                                              So come on Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
                                                              Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
                                                              Cause fire is the devil's only friend
                                                              And as I watched him on the stage
                                                              My hands were clenched in fists of rage
                                                              No angel born in Hell
                                                              Could break that Satan's spell
                                                              And as the flames climbed high into the night
                                                              To light the sacrificial rite
                                                              I saw Satan laughing with delight
                                                              The day the music died
                                                              He was singin'

                                                              Bye, bye Miss American Pie
                                                              Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
                                                              Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye
                                                              Singin' this'll be the day that I die
                                                              This'll be the day that I die

                                                              I met a girl who sang the blues
                                                              And I asked her for some happy news
                                                              But she just smiled and turned away
                                                              I went down to the sacred store
                                                              Where I'd heard the music years before
                                                              But the man there said the music wouldn't play
                                                              And in the streets the children screamed
                                                              The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed
                                                              But not a word was spoken
                                                              The church bells all were broken
                                                              And the three men I admire most-
                                                              the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost-
                                                              They caught the last train for the coast
                                                              The day the music died
                                                              And they were singing

                                                              Bye, bye Miss American Pie
                                                              Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
                                                              Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye
                                                              Singin' this'll be the day that I die
                                                              This'll be the day that I die

                                                              Bye, bye Miss American Pie
                                                              Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
                                                              Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey in Rye
                                                              Singin' this'll be the day that I die
                                                              This'll be the day that I die



                                                              Song

                                                              Don McLean - American Pie
                                                              Artist


                                                              Hey Gold: what do you think of this classic tune?
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                                                              • Sam Odom
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                                                                • 10-30-05
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                                                                #32
                                                                JJ is still stuck in late 90s Disco era
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                                                                • Easy-Rider 66
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                                                                  #33
                                                                  Originally posted by Sam Odom
                                                                  JJ is still stuck in late 90s Disco era
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