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            | Boom Boom | 
            
               Sort of Sunny Sometimes, WA 
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               Okay, I have to admit it, Pap so far has the winning tune.  How's about we have a contest?  Prizes for the Worst, the Best, etc. . . pumpkin related tune (set to the tune of some well known Christmas Carol).  I already have a "Wallace grab bag" for a prize lined up and I'll see what else I can do.  Post your entries at this post.  I will line up 3 completely, totally and thoroughly upright and honest impartial judges from BP.com (hee hee).  
		
				
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               12/8/2006 12:47:59 PM 
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            | pap | 
            
               Rhode Island 
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               Erin
  Im disqualifing myself from the singing competition because id rather see someone else get seeds. The good lord already blessed me with the 1450 this year. Thats all i could ever ask for in this hobby. But, that wont stop me from playing along anyway. lol
  pap
  pap 
		
				
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               12/8/2006 3:08:14 PM 
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            | watermelonman (Rob) | 
            
               Frankfort Oh 
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                      Ron Wallace is coming to town         you better, look out        you better, stay tight       you better, not fight        you better, stand up, for what is right
         Ron Wallace, is coming, to town        Ron Wallave, is coming, to town        Ron Wallace, is coming, to town
       Hes, checking his, seeds       Hes, checking them, right       Hes, checking them, in the light      Hes, checking them, in the middle of the night
       Ron Wallace, is coming, to town       Ron Wallace, is coming, to town      Ron Wallace, is coming, to town
       Hes, checking his, seeds       Hes, checking them, right       Hes, checking them, in the light       Hes, checking them, in the middle, of the night
       Ron Wallace,, is coming to town      Ron Wallace,, is coming to town       Ron Wallace,, is coming to town
       He, sees you, when your talking      He, sees you, in the auction       He, knows when, you bought, something good      So ,be good, for pumpkin sakes 
       You, better not lie      You, better not try      You, better not write      CAUSE I`M telling you right
       Ron Wallace, is coming to town      Ron Wallace, is coming to town      Ron Wallace, is coming to town
       The folk, up north, and south      Will have a ,pumpkin bash      There going,to build a pile ,,of all that compost ,crap      All around, the,pumpkin patch,
       So, you beeter not lie       You, better not try      You, better not write      Cause, im telling you right
       Ron Wallace, is coming to town      Ron Wallace, is coming to town      Ron Wallace, is coming to town 
    
		
				
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               12/8/2006 5:11:12 PM 
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            | Jorge | 
            
               North Smithfield, RI  USA 
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               Silent Night----------Holy Night          Weather's cold--------Ambitions bold         For next season-------That's the reason To seek great seeds----For our needs Good luck in 2007-----With help from heaven ! Silent Night----------Future looks bright !
  Sung by RI boys choir this christmas EVE !!! 
		
				
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               12/8/2006 8:09:31 PM 
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            | DTM Mountaineer (Doug) | 
            
               West By God Virginia 
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               To the tune of "Let It Snow"...                                 Let It Grow Now the weather outside is frightful, But the Spring will be delightful, With growing tips from Pap, Ron and Joe, Let It Grow! Let It Grow! Let It Grow!
  It doesn't show signs of stopping, Fed with worm castings and rabbit droppings,  I hope this monster doesn't blow, Let It Grow! Let It Grow! Let It Grow!
  How will I get it to the site, This trailer won't hold the load! Something doesn't look right, Broke an axle coming down the road!
  Now the vines are slowly drying, The season's over and I'm sighing, But as long as I can work a hoe, Let It Grow! Let It Grow! Let It Grow!
  
		
				
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               12/8/2006 8:27:08 PM 
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            | Boom Boom | 
            
               Sort of Sunny Sometimes, WA 
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               Okay, I have one judge so far and two prizes. . . 
		
				
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               12/8/2006 11:41:05 PM 
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            | Jon N. | 
            
               Central Oklahoma   (  [email protected]) 
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                            "It came upon a Midnight Clear"                Mercy Me/ The chrismas season
                It came upon a Midday clear,               That glorious seed of old,                from growers bending near the Earth               To touch the jackets of Orange:               Good growth on earth good seed to men               From Pap all Gracious King,               His seed are in great demand               To all who want to grow
                Still through the cold ground they grow               with little leafs uncurled               as still the precious plant it grows               it gets bad and some pain!               They bend on gusty winds               and oh the cracking sound is bad               But sill its hanging on                              For lo, the days of harvest are near               You try to keep the it sound               and hopeing is still on the grow               The plants are barley hanging on               By some good growers of old               The time shall come when weights are told               and we see what all have grown                The Bull S@#$ stops when the tail gate drops,               And we crown a New King!
 
  
		
				
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               12/9/2006 1:03:25 AM 
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            | pap | 
            
               Rhode Island 
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               i think we are have some very serious issues folks    LOL 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 1:35:40 AM 
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            | Boom Boom | 
            
               Sort of Sunny Sometimes, WA 
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               n'yuck n'yuck 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 1:52:41 PM 
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            | matt-man | 
            
               Rapid City, SD 
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               "Dashing all the way"
  Dashing through the patch, In a hot dry summer’s eve. Over the fence I go, Cursing all the way.
  Seen something in there lurking, Gets my blood rate perking. With my shoot gun in my hand I aim to take the shot.
  OHHHHHHHH…………..Holy cow, Gun powder smell, The critter jumped real high. Blasted it at the top I thought, But no prize for me to claim.
  HEY,
  Looked around, Everywhere, Still nothing to be seen. Then movement out of the corner of my eye Then saw my pumpkin droop.
  Poop!
  LL, matt
  
		
				
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               12/9/2006 2:11:50 PM 
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            | Jordan Grimes | 
            
               Aloha, Oregon 
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               Ron Wallace The Famous Grower....!
  You know Gary Burke and Gerry Checkon and Dave Stelts and Geneva Emmons Charlie Houghton and Steve Daletas and Al Eaton and Larry Checkon But do we recall. The most famous grower of 2006.
  Ron Wallace The Famous Grower and if you ever met him you  would be very proud to meet him
  All of the other growers  used to beat him at every weight off They never let poor Ron win a single weight off
  Then one very diffrent day  Ron Wallaces Giant  went on the scale and the scale read 1502
  Then all the growers loved him when they shouted out yahooooo "Ron Wallace the Famous Grower You`ll go down in History!" 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 3:32:00 PM 
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            | Jordan Grimes | 
            
               Aloha, Oregon 
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               Im not a good song writer I suck!!!
  Jordan 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 3:38:08 PM 
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            | CliffWarren | 
            
               Pocatello ([email protected]) 
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               serious issues indeed... LOL 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 3:46:14 PM 
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            | Jordan Grimes | 
            
               Aloha, Oregon 
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               Im sorry if my song offends anyone it focuses on if it does I didnt mean for it to my appoligies big time.
  Jordan 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 3:54:36 PM 
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            | Jordan Grimes | 
            
               Aloha, Oregon 
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               Im actually sorry to everyone this offends very sorry.I am so stupid.
  Jordan 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 3:55:30 PM 
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            | ally517 | 
            
               Cairo, Georgia 
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               To The Tune of "O HOLY NIGHT"
  O' Holy patch, the sun is gently shining ,  it is the time for our gardens to grow.
  Please little seed, sprout and gently grow, it is the time for our plants to ignite.
  With Ron and Dick, they'll grow so big and heavy, With sun and light, we might grow one like "Chevy".
  Orange is the best, O' weigh them suckers easy,
  O' scales, be nice, so we might, get one just right.....
  O' Scales,,,,be nice, so we can win the prize,   O' friends don't grow alone... We want to bring that jacket home!
 
  aaaaaaahahahahaha
  Ally 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 4:37:39 PM 
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            | wheelbarrows | 
            
               Plymouth,ma 
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               12 days of Xmas ( by rookie grower )
  on my first day growing , my wife did say to me..
  how ... much were those seeds?!#$#!?
  on my second day of growing , my wife did say to me.
  your gonna do what to our whole back yard? and how much were those AG seeds?
  on my third day of growing, my wife did say to me,
  i can't believe how much time you spend on that pumpkin website your gonna do what to our back yard and how much were those seeds
  on my fourth day of growing, my wife did say to me
  honey... are you coming in for dinner lots of time on web site destroying the backyard and how much were those seeds
  on my fifth day of growing , my wife did say to me
  1502 Wallace.... honey I don't get this whole Wallace 1502 thing? are you coming in dinner will you get off the web site digging up our yard and .. how much were those ag seeds
  on my sixth day of growing, my wife did say to me i'm beginning to think you like pumpkins more than me fifteen O two come in for dinner get off that web site a huge patch in our backyard and how much were those seeds
  on my seventh day of growing, my wife did say to me you people are all crazy you like pumpkins more than me Fif....   teen O Two............ come in for dinner get off that damn web site destroying our back yard and, how much were those seeds
  on my eighth day of growing my wife did say to me can't you just get a regular hobby like stamp collecting you people are all crazy you like pumkins more than me fif    teen o 2 come on in this house get off that web site you've ruined our back yard  and , how much were those ag seeds
  on my ninth day of growing , my wife did say to me how are you gonna move that thing get a regular hobby you are crazy like the rest of them you like them more than me FIF     Teen O TWO! come on in for dinner get off that web site i can't believe this patch how much were those seeds
 
  
		
				
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               12/9/2006 8:03:59 PM 
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            | wheelbarrows | 
            
               Plymouth,ma 
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               on my tenth day of growing, my wife did say to me i can't believe how big it is, the pumpkin Honey! how will you move it go and get a hobby your getting crazy like that guy ( PAP ) you like pumpkins more than me FIF TEEN O TWO come on in for dinner big pumpkins .com our backyard is a patch and , how much were those AG seeds
  On my eleventh day of growing , my wife did say to me is this like one of those thing s they drop on David Lettererman? it is really giant how yah gonna move it get a new hobby you are all just crazy you like pumpkins more than me FIF    TEEN   O 2 come in this house right now Big pumpkins web site our whole back yard is pumpkins and , how much were those seeds
  On my twelvff? day of growing, my wife did say to me well, if your gonna spend this much money, I'M  going shopping!!!! Dropping pumpkins on Letterman wow is that thing big how will you move it go and get a hobby you are all nuts you love pumpkins more than me FIF             TEEN       O2 pretty please come in this house give the web site a rest you have turned our entire yard in a pumpkin patch AND>>>> how ...... much were those seeds $$$$$%#!!!!???
  MERRY PUMPKINS,  Bill W! 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 8:15:41 PM 
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            | Boom Boom | 
            
               Sort of Sunny Sometimes, WA 
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               Whew. . I'm outta breath! 
		
				
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               12/9/2006 9:43:14 PM 
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            | Disneycrazy | 
            
               addison Il 
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               set to the tune of OH CHRISTMAS TREE
   Oh pumpkin plant' Oh pumpkin plant  how long are your sidevines   your stump is thick    you've grown so quick   these chemicals make me sick
   Oh pumpkin plant'Oh pumpkin plant  your getting so big   your leaves are green   your flowers bright     I hope the ph is right
    Oh pumpkin plant,Oh pumpkin plant   your finally have a pumpkin set   will let it grow   let the water flow     will check the ott daily
    Oh pumpkin plant' Oh pumpkin plant   time to cut the big one from the vine   time to bring it to the scale   Man i feel my face turning pale   yes!!! the seed did not fail
    Oh pumpkin plant' Oh pumpkin plant   its finally time to put you to rest   you have giving me my personal best   now to think of next yrs quest
     Oh pumpkin plant' Oh pumpkin plant.......  
 
  writin bye tracy and becky aka curvy1 and sis 1 
		
				
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               12/10/2006 2:27:23 AM 
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            | pap | 
            
               Rhode Island 
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               and i though i needed help ?   lol 
		
				
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               12/10/2006 9:20:09 AM 
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            | Boom Boom | 
            
               Sort of Sunny Sometimes, WA 
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               Becky, you're not going to drive your truck over that one too, are you?  LOL
  
		
				
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               12/10/2006 4:28:41 PM 
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            | Mleach (Team Lunatic) | 
            
               Woodville,Ontario 
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               To the tune of: When a child is born
  The season is here The pumpkins are in, Hope they grow fast, and that they win Dreams of glory, Dreams of that glow  Seed are  gone, They better grow 
  Growing time, AG`s on the vine  Pumpkins growing big and round  With plants in the ground, With vines all around  A time to dig out those weeds that we all see   A time for growing ,A time for carving  A time for displaying, Not measuring   Hope its not a disaster, But be a laster  Ours for the weighing , Just hope it’s a winner 
  Growing time, AG`s on the vine  Pumpkins growing big and round  With plants in the ground, With vines all around  A time to dig out those weeds that we all see
  Giant pumpkins, What a sight 
  There’s time for growing, A time for weighing  A time for composting ,A time for tilling  Season is here, Put down your beer  A time for sowing and counting those pounds 
  Growing time, AG`s on the vine  Pumpkins growing big and round  With plants in the ground, With vines all around  A time to dig out those weeds that we all see
  Growing time, AG`s on the vine  Pumpkins growing big and round  With plants in the ground, With vines all around  A time to dig out those weeds that we all see
  Growing time, AG`s on the vine  Pumpkins growing big and round  With plants in the ground, With vines all around  A time to dig out those weeds that we all see
  Weighing time, Hope it’s a delight  Holy sight, Children saying look at the beast  With pounds on the scales its time to cash in that prize money  
		
				
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               12/10/2006 7:44:54 PM 
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            | Mleach (Team Lunatic) | 
            
               Woodville,Ontario 
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               Correction on mine. i put the title of the origional song as: When a child is born, its supposed to be: Mistletoe and Wine ..lol 
		
				
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               12/10/2006 8:08:37 PM 
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            | Lissemys | 
            
               PacificNW 
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               Grandma got run over by a pumpkin. Walking home on Halloween night. You can say there’s no such thing as Wallace,  but ask me and I’ll tell you you’re not right.
  She’d been sniffing too much kelp meal, and we begged her to stay home. but she insisted on going, and she staggered out the door into the loam.
  When we found her the next morning, under Ron’s 1-5-0-2, She had vines around her forehead, and her hair was filled with mounds of pumpkin goo.
  Now we’re all so proud of Grandpa, For still planning next year’s patch. Watch him out there in the garden, Dreaming about his next year’s weigh-off rematch.
  It ain’t a weigh-off without her, All the family’s dressed in black. And we can’t help but wonder, Should we open up her seeds or send them back? Back?  No way!
  Now the pie is on the table, Made from Wallace’s big ‘kin, Surrounded by silver flatware, That would have matched the hair on Grandma’s chin.
  I’ve warned all my friends and neighbors, Better watch out overhead, When Ron lifts up his pumpkin, Stay away or you will too soon be very dead. 
		
				
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               12/10/2006 10:03:15 PM 
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            | pap | 
            
               Rhode Island 
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               ill take the wine   you keep the mistletoe 
		
				
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               12/10/2006 10:04:53 PM 
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            | mark p | 
            
               Roanoke Il 
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               On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me  A 1068 Wallace pumpkin seed. 
  On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me  Two gallons of Neptune's Harvest ,  And A 1068 Wallace pumpkin seed. 
  On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me  Three tons of manure, Two gallons of Neptune's Harvest ,  And A 1068 Wallace pumpkin seed.
  Fourth...Four Black grow mats...
  Fifth...Five orange tarps...
  Sixth...Six Ounces of warrior-t...
  Seventh...Seven sprinklers spraying...
  Eighth...Eight men a tilling...
  Ninth...Nine growers lifting...
  Tenth...Ten svb's dieing...
  Eleventh...Eleven weeders weeding...
  Twelveth...Twelve gallans of compost tea brewing...
 
 
  
		
				
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               12/11/2006 7:52:34 AM 
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            | Transplant | 
            
               Halifax, Nova Scotia 
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               To the tune of “Walking in a Winter Wonderland.”
  The pumpkin grows, are you taping? Across the world, growers are waiting  It could be a record,  A most massive gourd.  Walking through a perfect pumpkin patch. 
  Leaves are green, plant is healthy  Seaweed sprayed to keep them happy.   The sun shines today,  The PM’s at bay,  Walking through a perfect pumpkin patch. 
  Tomorrow is the day we bring the truck in,  Cut the vine and haul the fruit to town, One more restless night, But it’s all worth it,  Just as long as the massive fruit doesn’t go down.     Help arrives, a lifting ring  As we plan to lift the thing  Get it in the air,  No splits under there,  Walking through a perfect pumpkin patch. 
  At the weigh-off everybody’s watching,  As my fruit gets lifted by the team,  Butterflies in my stomach as I’m waiting,  Holding a new World Record is my dream 
  The numbers come up, the bugger went light!  No complaints from me, I’m all-right!   A personal best here, I’ll be back next year,  Walking through a perfect pumpkin patch.   
  
		
				
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               12/11/2006 10:40:57 AM 
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            | Paddy the fisherman | 
            
               Louth , Ireland 
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               To the tune of jingle bells :  Jingle bells pumpkin smells , blow-out on its way, oh what fun it is to tape, on a fine hot summers day!   sorry pap its a bit of a rip off but thats as far as I got. 
		
				
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               12/11/2006 12:07:48 PM 
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            | Petman | 
            
               Danville, CA ([email protected]) 
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               Jingle Bells
  I heard a sound An awful sound I think I heard it split
  I looked around But none were found I hope that wasn't it!
  I've worked so hard In this great yard To see the season end
  And then I see Right there next to me The blossom end had split!
  In a conference, maybe I can come up with another. 
		
				
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               12/11/2006 2:07:22 PM 
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            | Boom Boom | 
            
               Sort of Sunny Sometimes, WA 
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               This one is from Neal Leland
  to the tune of "Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow."
 
 
  Oh the smell outside is frightful,  But manure is so delightful, And since we've no place to go, Let 'em grow! Let 'em grow! Let grow!
  I've done lots of cover-croppin', I sure hope those fruits aren't poppin', This sport sure takes lots of dough, Let 'em grow! Let 'em grow! Let grow!
  If a vine starts to getting' tight, Or cuke beattles start to swarm, The stress keeps me up all night, Until I kill bugs in due form!
  Some plants are slowly dying, And split fruits leave me crying, But if I have a good vine or so, Let 'em grow! Let 'em grow! Let grow!
 
 
  
		
				
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               12/14/2006 10:14:29 AM 
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            | Vineman | 
            
               Eugene,OR 
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               T'was the Night Befire the Big Weighoff
  T'was the night before the big weighoff and all through the house, all the lifters were arguing, but not with their spouse.  "You should lift it up high, you should lift it like this."   ...but I say "It is MY pumpkin and you will lift it as I wish".  The pumpkin was hung from the scaffold with care, in hopes that the trailer would somehow fit underneath there. When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I craned back my neck to see what was the matter. The glare of my brakelights off the 1068's glow, gave a vision of midday to the trailer below. And what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a two ton wench and eight tiny lifteers.  More rapid than 40 pound growth days the wench did unscrew and he whistled and shouted and told them what to do.  Now Ed, Now Jim, Now Grandpa and Owen.  On Kyle, On Chris, On Tracey and You! So over to the 805 Pukos with the scaffold they flew, a trailer full of hope and a pumpkin grower too.  He was dressed in a sweatshirt from his head to his waist, and he was covered with mud from the patch he'd watered in haste.  A bundle of 805 flung over the rack, he looked like a heavy hitter unloading his pack.  He spoke not a word but went straight to his work.  He emptied the lifter and turned with a jerk.  And laying a finger aside of his nose...and giving a nod as he clamped down the last hose.  But I heard him exclaim as he flew out of sight, "Good luck at the weighoff and to all a good night!" 
		
				
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               12/14/2006 5:02:56 PM 
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            | ~Duane~ | 
            
               ExtremeVegetables.com 
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               GREAT TUNES!!! The competition here is Fierce and I'd really like to win this prize. I am going to go ABOVE AND BEYOND to win this, but really, it will be the members here that take me up on this offer who will pay the greater sacrifice.
  My three year old daughter "Dah Bugg" and I, have sat down, with her direction of course, and wrote a little ChristMas diddy for the members here at Bigpumpkins who celebrate this Glorious Holiday. To Help get our Friends ring in the Holiday Spirit!!!! Dah Bugg has instructed that I must call any member who wishes me to, and sing this Carol to them over the phone. :blush: "I'm sure you poor judges had no idea what you were getting into when you signed up for this." Members must contact me via PM with phone number and time to call EST for caroling request. Call offer good only to members who reside in the United States and/or Canada. WARNING: BE PREPARED TO COVER THE DOGS EARS if you reallly want to hear this! disclaimer: The internet entity "Greenhousin" assumes no responsibility for hearing loss and or glass breakage as a result of such contact. Furthermore, I will assume no responsibility for anything what so ever, yadda, yadda, yadda .
  Call request can be made to [email protected] please do not forget to indicate prefered time to call EST. Offer good through contest ending time. :D 
		
				
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               12/15/2006 9:50:35 AM 
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            | ~Duane~ | 
            
               ExtremeVegetables.com 
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               Our Pumkin Carol:
 
  Well the sun outside is shining Our plants have second aaaaiiiiry vining The fertilizers mixed to go, OH Let it grow, Let it grow, Let it grow, OH.
  Now that the vines are realllllly running Their growth is certainly stunning Their putting on quite a show, OH Let it grow, Let it grow, Let it grow, OH.
  Now the temps are getting cool at niiiight So we put the prize to sleep, yes we covering it every night. Will it's size continue to grow, OH? We do what we have to get to SHOOOOOWWW!!!!
  Now that time for getting to scale is nearing It's whispers I am hearing. It's the Heaviest Don't You Know OH!!!! The KING of the Local Pumpkin SHOW OH!!!! 
		
				
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               12/15/2006 9:51:11 AM 
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            | ~Duane~ | 
            
               ExtremeVegetables.com 
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               Appologies Pumpkin Carol: set to the tune of "Let It Snow!" 
		
				
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               12/15/2006 9:52:25 AM 
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            | Morgan C | 
            
              
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               My entry is: 
  "SANTA'S GROWIN' PUMPKINS"
  Stay up late kids, don't go to bed, the Big Red Man, just sold his sled.
  The news came in We just heard today the polar cap is gone, and the snows melting away.
  He traded his deer for some shovels and some hoe's, now all he needs, is some real good seeds.
  "SANTAS GROWIN' PUMPKINS"
  He's going to start early, big greenhouses and all, just Santa and his elves, having a ball.
  Mrs. Clause won't need to worry, about keeping him fat. Staying cool in the garden, will do all of that.
  No more dark nights way up in the sky, just beautiful sunny days 'cause Santa said goodbye.
  He'll keep the plants pruned and bury vines with ease, Imagine the Fat Red Man with two black knees.
  "SANTAS GROWING PUMPKINS"
  He says his pumpkins will be huge bigger than all the rest, he'll feed them lots of reindeer manure and put them to the test.
  We do wish him well for his legends were swell, And all the best luck while he's playing in the muck.
  My sister's and I aren't going to worry, My sister's and I  aren't going to be mad.
  We always get a sh** load of presents from our MOM and DAD.
  "SANTA'S GROWING PUMPKINS"
 
 
  
		
				
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               12/17/2006 1:16:02 PM 
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            | Boom Boom | 
            
               Sort of Sunny Sometimes, WA 
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               Neal Leland has also offered to sing his Carol on request. 
		
				
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               12/17/2006 6:57:15 PM 
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            | night | 
            
               Ohio 
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               To The Little Drummer Boy
  Go to RI they told me Hurry and run A new world record to see Hurry and run The finest seed they bring Hurry and run To give the new pumpkin king Hurry and run  Hurry and run Hurry and run In hope's he'll grow them Hurry and run I'am a new grower with no clue Hurry and run I have no seed to bring  Hurry and run That would be fit for the new pumpkin king Hurry and run Hurry and run Can I pull weed's for you  Hurry and run I can catch varmint's too Hurry and run Then he smiled at me  Hurry and run  Me and my gun.... 
		
				
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               12/22/2006 4:46:53 AM 
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            | night | 
            
               Ohio 
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               Forgot to add above on my song you can put in [Composting is fun] in place of the Hurry and run.. 
		
				
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               12/22/2006 1:10:35 PM 
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            | Boom Boom | 
            
               Sort of Sunny Sometimes, WA 
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               Brooks B. [email protected]  ok, Heres mine, in the verse of "Frosty the Snow Man " sung by Charlie Browns and Linus's teacher. Here's the first verses of the song.
  Im kinda nervous but here it goes. 
  Wa waa waa waa waaaaaah wah wah wah wahh wahwah wah wah wha hwa hwa wha wha wha wha wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wahhhhhhhhh .
  Thank you.
  Ps, I would also like to thank my pumpkin growing buddies who stood by my side and backed me all the way for this song, also like to thank all my school teachers 1st through 12th grade, My mom, Dad, grandma, postman, and the guy who lives in the Ohio mall stairwells. I just hope I didnt leave anyone out.  12/21/2006 6:30:20   
		
				
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