6714 |
As a young boy you gave me whoopings to save my life. |
L.L. Cool J, |
Big Mama |
6715 |
Be nice to your siblings. They are your link to the past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future. |
Mary Smich; Baz Luhrmann, |
Everybody's Free To Wear Sunsreen |
6716 |
Before you ask some girl for her hand now, keep your freedom for as long as you can now. My Mama told me, you better shop around. |
Smokey Robinson, |
Shop Around |
6717 |
Before you went to work this morning in the city, did you spend some time with your family? Did you kiss your wife and tell her that she's pretty? |
Mac Davis, |
Stop And Smell The Roses |
6718 |
Born through hard times, Ghetto child of mine. I wonder if you have to suffer for your father's crimes. |
2 Pac, |
Happy Home |
6719 |
Bruises fade father, but the pain remains the same. And I still remember how you kept me so afraid. |
Christina Aguilera, |
I'm Okay |
6720 |
Carry on wayward son, there'll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more. |
Kansas, |
Carry On Wayward Son |
6721 |
Children must be molded, shaped, and taught, that life's a looming battle to be faced and fought. |
Mary Poppins, |
A British Bank |
6722 |
Click bang, what a hang, your daddy just shot poor me. |
Jimi Hendrix, |
Wait Until Tomorrow |
6723 |
Cute, cute, little baby, little pee pee, little toes. |
Talking Heads, |
Stay Up Late |
6724 |
Daddy comes into her room at night, he's got more than talking on his mind. My sister pulls the covers down... |
Bikini Kill, |
Suck My Left One |
6725 |
Daddy's don't just love their children every now and then. It's a love without end, amen, it's a love without end, amen. |
George Strait, |
Love Without End Amen |
6726 |
Daddy's hands weren't always gentle, but I've come to understand, there was always love in Daddy's hand. |
Holly Dunn, |
Daddy's Hand |
6727 |
Daddy's working boots have taken many steps for us. |
Dolly Parton, |
Daddy's Working Boots |
6728 |
Daughters with semen eyes in their nipples. |
The Doors, |
The Celebration Of The Lizard |
6729 |
Each one of them suffering from the failures of their day, with strings of guilt they tried hard to guide us. |
Bob Dylan, |
Ballad In Plain D |
6730 |
Even as a crack fiend, Mama, you was always a black queen. |
2 Pac, |
Dear Mama |
6731 |
Ever since I was a young lad with a part time dad, it was hard to find happiness inside of what I had. I studied my mother, I digested her pain, and vowed no woman on my path would have to walk the same. |
Atmosphere, |
Fuck You Lucy |
6732 |
Father, do you wanna bang heads with me? |
Danzig, |
Mother |
6733 |
Father, you left me, but I never left you. |
John Lennon, |
Mother |