Posted by DYNAMIC D on 2/2/2009, 8:49 pm
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Fifty years ago on a cold winter's night,
There were three new stars, shining oh so bright.
The earth is all aglow from the skies above.
All these years we've missed you. Everybody sends their love.
Ritchie, you've achieved so much
In all of your seventeen years.
It's still hard to play your songs
Without sadness and tears.
In time, your work paid off,
Your rewards finally came.
You now have a movie, a stamp, a star
And the Rock & Roll Hall Of Fame
All these years we've missed you.
Everybody sends their love.
Buddy, you were called upon by Him
Ten years before my time.
But that day, the music did not die.
It aged like a fine wine.
For you were a jolly good musician
Which nobody can deny.
The good old boys salute you
Drinking their whiskey and rye.
All these years we've missed you.
Everybody sends their love.
J.P., you were more than The Big Bopper,
You were a big man with a big heart.
Destined for fame and fortune,
Right from the very start.
The son that He blessed your wife with
Now has posession of your mike.
He pleases the people with the old songs
Because he knows that's what they like.
Fifty years ago on a cold winter's night,
There were three new stars, shining oh so bright.
The earth is all aglow from the skies above.
All these years we've missed you. Everybody sends their love.
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