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Yawn

  • 17-05-2007 10:12pm
    #1
    Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,032 ✭✭✭


    I'm Tired


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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 25,243 ✭✭✭✭Jesus Wept


    Big%20Yawn.jpg


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,032 ✭✭✭Oman


    he h... oh i'm too tired to laugh


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 25,243 ✭✭✭✭Jesus Wept


    go to

    issa-bed-java.jpg


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,032 ✭✭✭Oman


    i'm gone. good night


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 7,589 ✭✭✭Hail 2 Da Chimp


    -_-


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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,032 ✭✭✭Oman


    I'm tired again


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 812 ✭✭✭littlesurfer


    This is **** , where is the good night thread?


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 7,589 ✭✭✭Hail 2 Da Chimp


    Good night!


  • Posts: 31,118 ✭✭✭✭ [Deleted User]


    WAKE UP!!!


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,032 ✭✭✭Oman


    oh no im tired again and i so want to win the 3am yoke


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  • Posts: 31,118 ✭✭✭✭ [Deleted User]


    Rock-a-bye, baby
    In the treetop
    When the wind blows
    The cradle will rock
    When the bough breaks
    The cradle will fall
    And down will come baby
    Cradle and all

    Baby is drowsing
    Cosy and fair
    Mother sits near
    In her rocking chair
    Forward and back
    The cradle she swings
    And though baby sleeps
    He hears what she sings

    From the high rooftops
    Down to the sea
    No one's as dear
    As baby to me
    Wee little fingers
    Eyes wide and bright
    Now sound asleep
    Until morning light


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