Favourite line from a song

DAVID WILCOX
BAD APPLE

Some people call me a bad apple
Well I may be bruised but I still taste sweet
Some people call me a bad apple
But I may be the sweetest apple on the tree

I've got the notion to tell you about my history, people
I've got the notion to tell you about how I came up in the world yeah
Now look...I used to go to school and act a clown and fool
And I used to chase the ladies all around
Gimme some
I used to spend my money and tried acting funny
Until I hit my nose on the ground
Ow!

Some people call me a bad apple
Well I may be bruised but I still taste sweet
Some people call me a bad apple
But I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
Now my teacher tried to tell me
That I could never succeed in the world of business, yeah.
I said, "That's o.k. teacher.
Cause I never did want to give anybody the business. No."
But teacher listen
Teacher, teacher we got a message for you now
Goes like this teacher
Oh teacher
You egghead
You think you've got the world sewed up
You never did learn how to treat a man
You need to eat a slice of humble pie
And the longer you wait the worse it's gonna taste

Some people call me a bad apple
Well I may be bruised but I still taste sweet
Some people call me a bad apple
But I may be the sweetest apple on the tree

It's my time
Hey!
I want everybody to listen to me now
It's my time
Hey!
And I want everybody to listen to me now
Look listen to the record
I'll admit I have been lazy
And I've been called crazy
In my time I've played and played
But I can get down
And quit foolin' around
When the weather gets rough
Situation gets tough

Some people call me a bad apple
Well I may be bruised but I still taste sweet
Some people call me a bad apple
But I may be the sweetest apple on the tree

Some people call me a bad apple
Well I may be the sweetest apple on the tree
I may be the SWEETEST SWEET apple on the tree
I may be the SWEETEST SWEET apple on the tree……………That’s right!

Pride and Joy
Stevie Ray Vaughan

Well you've heard about love givin' sight to the blind
My baby's lovin' cause the sun to shine
She's my sweet little thang....she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby....I'm her little lover boy

Yeah I love my baby....heart and soul
Love like ours won't never grow old
She's my sweet little thang....she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby....I'm her little lover boy

Yeah I love my lady....she's long and lean
You mess with her....you'll see a man get mean
She's my sweet little thang....she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby....I'm her little lover boy

Well I love my baby....like the finest wine
Stick with her until the end of time
She's my sweet little thang....she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby....I'm her little lover boy

Yeah I love my baby....heart and soul
Love like ours won't never grow old
She's my sweet little thang....she's my pride and joy
She's my sweet little baby....I'm her little lover boy

" I put that loving .44 beneath my head"

Hey gus I believe it was favourite line, not favourite song, you need not put the whole songs in the post.

the sexiest lyrics:

Breathe out
so I can breathe you in
Hold you in

everlong
-foo fighters

true lyrics:

One likes to believe in the freedom of music
but glittering prizes and endless compromises
shatter the illusion of integrity

the spirit of the radio
-rush

I woke up sunday morning, with no way to hold my head that didnt hurt. And the beer I had breakfast wasnt bad, so I had one more for desert.

Johnny Cash

I think there a lot of us who can say theyve had days like this :wink:

Here's a whole bunch of lines... couldn't pick one, this song is amazing, by Canadian Dallas Green:

~But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see~ Ozzy Osbourne or John Lennon

when all soldiers lay their weapons down
or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns
or when the only true messiah rescues us from ourselves
it's easy to imagine

there will be sorrow
no more

--bad religion "sorrow"

I love you like a fat kid loves cake

50cent

On A Plain

"I'll start this off without any words.... "

~You made you cry, you told me lies, but I can't stand to say good bye~ Mama I'm Coming Home - Ozzy!!

i'll give you everything you want, except what you want.

Original Of The Species - U2

In the ear of every anarchist who sleeps but doesn't dream, we must sing, we must sing, we must sing!

Bright Eyes - At the bottom of everything