Who are you?

I’m Mandy Fly Me

(I’m Your) Hoochie Coochie Man

I’m a rolling stone, all alone and lost, for a life of sin, I have paid the cost.

ahem… see post #2 in this thread.

I have fallen down and I can’t reach my beer.

I’m tired, it’s raining, and I am not a waterlily.

I can keep singing this song all night. I’m not proud.

Or tired.

I’m not going back that far. I believe you. :smack:

I’m done.

I’m an axe grinder, pile driver
Mama says that I never, never mind her

I am desolate and sick of an old passion.

So crank up the volume and get me a real drink, OK?

I wanna rock and roll all night. And party every day.

I’m a loner, Dottie. A rebel.

I’m a voodoo child.

Howdee! I’m just so proud to be here!

They call me Trinity.

…and, Is Trinity Still Your Name?

:smiley:

( those films made me laugh so hard I cried. )

Honey, I’m just old and in the way.

I want to live
I want to grow
I want to see
I want to know
I want to share what I can give
I want to be
I want to live

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child.

(EG) I’m just a fart in the air conditioning.

(DH)I’m a fly in the ointment, a pain in the ass.