christmas songs for 3/s owners

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Originally Posted by Valhallaz

Turbos sing, are you listening?
In the road, tires blistering
A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight
In a Mitsubishi wonderland...

Gone away is the ricer,
Here to stay, something nicer
We mod and we toil, And sometimes burn oil
In a Mitsubishi wonderland...

In the garage we can build a stroker
Ripe with shiny parts and powdercoat
You'd say "That thing's nuts" and we'll say "No sir"
And then we'll leave the doubters in the moat

Tickets fly, but we pay them
bearings fry, but we change them
And more of the same, it's part of the game
In a Mitsubishi wonderland

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Do you mind if I share that on my facebook?

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Originally Posted by Granny

Do you mind if I share that on my facebook?

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Not at all

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Originally Posted by Valhallaz

Not at all

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Is that an open invite?

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Originally Posted by 2fnloud

Is that an open invite?

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Sure. Feel free.

keep it coming, guys! this is awesome!

And who said we had no creativity????????????????????????????????????

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Originally Posted by Valhallaz

Sure. Feel free.

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That was damn good!!!!!

Silent Night

Silent Night, All is quiet
Bearings spun, Engine Seized
Buy the parts to give u more speed
Gather all the tools that u need
Rest not til the cars done
Rest not til the cars done
Silent Night, All is quiet
Engine's in, Bolts are tight
Will it crank, will it start
Have we left out any parts
Such a relief when it fires
Such a relief when it fires

Silent Night, All is not quiet
Turbos boost, tires bite
Watch the gauges, all are fine
Air Fuel Ratio is sublime
Blew the Viper's doors off
Blew the Viper's door off

Anyone not see why she's a keeper???????????????????????????

Here's my rendtion of Jingle Bell Rock

Fuckdamnhell, fuckdamnhell, fuckdamnhell, smash
Wrenches slip and knuckles bust
Tugging and pulling on rusted ass bolts
Now, the damn thing snapped

Fuckdamnhell, fuckdamnhell, fuckdamnhell, crash
Pry bar slips and you bite your lip
Screamin' and yellin' and spitting out blood
In the cold garage

What a crap time, it's the wrong time
For this damn thing to break
What a crap time in this nasty grime
That’s it, I’m done messing with this thing

Throw the wrench, punch the wall, walk out the door
Slam it until it breaks
Cussing and stomping and yelling out loud
I’m gonna burn this bitch