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BETWEEN THE THIEVES: LOVE IS MORE THAN JUST INTERCOURSE
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He hung there on that cursed tree High on that hill between the thieves He paid the price for you and me That we might be set free for all eternity. Sunday, August 2, 2009. LOVE IS MORE THAN JUST INTERCOURSE. By Stan C. Countz. I’ll wait for the day you are ready. I’ll watch and pray and hold steady. Come what may, I’ll stay the course. I’ll live each day with no remorse. 8216;Cuz love is more than just intercourse. No matter which way we may be heading. I’ll wait for the day of our wedding. To Save Us, ...
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Trinity Networking Teams: BE INSPIRED...
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008. FENCES INSTED OF WALLS. HAPPY DAYS ARE GONE WITH THE WIND. MORE FLAKES THAN RAISINS. NOW I FINALLY GET IT. Stan C. Countz. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Come Let Us Reason Together. Dancin' on the Ceilin'. Faith, Hope and Love. Fences Instead of Walls. I'll Always Be There For You. Life Is A Vapor. Local Brandbuilder Pro Modesto. Love that Never Grows Old. Me and Doctor Jack. Myspace - Cat Got Yer Tongue. Myspace - Prodigal On The Run. Myspace - Stan and Be Counted.
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BETWEEN THE THIEVES: The Right to be Wrong
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He hung there on that cursed tree High on that hill between the thieves He paid the price for you and me That we might be set free for all eternity. Friday, August 7, 2009. The Right to be Wrong. A summer's eve, I weep as I remember. I am alone, haunted by the shadows of memories and ghosts. But she’s the one I dream about the most. It’s enough to drive a heathen to his knees. Why did she have to leave? Who am I tryin’ to please? Maybe I just need some time to grieve…. Why am I flyin’ blind? I can't give...
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Mariposa Mountain Man: THE MOUNTAIN MAN
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Dedicated to the memory of Charlie Countz and all mountain men everywhere. The Story of Charlie. Wednesday, August 19, 2009. Original lyrics by Stan Countz. Whether down on his luck or livin' high on the hog. He loved his ol' truck and he cut his own logs. He hated the traffic, the noise and the smog. But enjoyed the chase and the barkin' of dogs. Whether livin' in town or down in the dumps. He was a mountain man and he took his lumps. He paid his dues and he paid at the pumps. He didn't pull no punches.
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Mariposa Mountain Man: THE STORY OF CHARLIE
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Dedicated to the memory of Charlie Countz and all mountain men everywhere. The Story of Charlie. Sunday, August 16, 2009. THE STORY OF CHARLIE. By Stan C. Countz. Dedicated to his father, Charlie Countz]. He grew up on a farm. Had looks and charm. Met mom in high school. Fell for her real hard. He was cool but she was smart. And I guess that was the start. Of the recipe for a broken heart. The recipe for a broken heart. He went to work milkin' cows. They had a baby on the way. The baby came and it was me.
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Mariposa Mountain Man: WISHIN’ I’D LISTENED
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Dedicated to the memory of Charlie Countz and all mountain men everywhere. The Story of Charlie. Monday, August 24, 2009. WISHIN’ I’D LISTENED. By Stan C. Countz. I swore you’d be fine / I ignored all the signs. Couldn’t see the speed bumps up ahead. Toolin’ down the road / in automatic mode. While you were lyin’ in your bed. I was miles away / when you passed away. By the time I arrived, you were dead. Now I’m wishin’ I’d listened to what the doctor said. Who knows when we will go? Stan C. Countz. Fence...
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Here Today. Gone Tomorrow: KEEP THE FAITH/FEED HIS SHEEP
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Here Today. Gone Tomorrow. Saturday, April 23, 2011. KEEP THE FAITH/FEED HIS SHEEP. Stan C. Countz. I’m not goin’ down; gonna rise to the top. I’m not messin’ around; I’m not gonna stop. Been lost, been found; been picked up and dropped. I’m down for the count but don’t write me off. Like a phoenix that rises from a heap of ashes. Or a plane that’s had one too many crashes. In spite of the odds, or the whims of the gods. The race isn’t made out of hundred yard dashes. 8216;Cuz not everyone who runs passes.
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Here Today. Gone Tomorrow: Posted via MySocialBlend
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Here Today. Gone Tomorrow. Saturday, April 23, 2011. Posted by Stan Countz. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Trip Down Memory Lane. Stan Countz @ Open Mic Nite Modesto California 09-22-13 Vid 22. Dancin' on the Ceilin'. RECIPE FOR A BROKEN HEART. FAITH, HOPE and LOVE. Stan and Be Counted. Life is a Vapor. Someone I Used to Know. HE LOVES YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE. They Called Us Jesus Freaks. KEEP THE FAITH/FEED HIS SHEEP. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.