Penutian languages
Penutian is a proposed grouping of language families that includes many Native American languages of western North America, predominantly spoken at one time in Washington, Oregon, and California. The existence of a Penutian stock or phylum has been the subject of debate among specialists. Even the unity of some of its component families has been disputed. Some of the problems in the comparative study of languages within the phylum are the result of their early extinction and minimal documentation.
Consensus was reached at a 1994 workshop on Comparative Penutian at the University of Oregon that the families within the proposed phylum's California, Oregon, Plateau, and Chinookan clusters would eventually be shown to be genetically related. Subsequently, Marie-Lucie Tarpent reassessed Tsimshianic, a geographically isolated family in northern British Columbia, and concluded that its affiliation within Penutian is also probable.
Some of the more recently proposed subgroupings of Penutian have been convincingly demonstrated. The Miwokan and the Costanoan languages have been grouped into an Utian language family by Catherine Callaghan. Callaghan has more recently provided evidence supporting a grouping of Utian and Yokutsan into a Yok-Utian family. There also seems to be convincing evidence for the Plateau Penutian grouping (originally named Shahapwailutan by J. N. B. Hewitt and John Wesley Powell in 1894) which would consist of Klamath–Modoc, Molala, and the Sahaptian languages (Nez Percé and Sahaptin).
Podcasts:
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by Nicole Scherzinger
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by Shyne
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by Mother Love Bone
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by Bobby Lyle
Punchin'
by: Nicole Scherzingerey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey ey
You want me to be the last chick (you'll ever have),
But I ain't like the last chick (you ever had).
Smooth like butter,
Simple, real soft,
Coming over nothing, I'm letting you get off.
Your try'na be the last dude (I'll ever have),
Better talk to the last dude (was not so bad).
Coz I love ya, I love ya.
I'll hug ya, I'll hug ya.
We can keep it fine,
But don't you cross the line
(Or I'll be)
-CHORUS-
Punchin' you in your sleep,
Wake up hurtin screamin it was'nt me.
I know you think that I've been washing your clothes,
But I've been putting dirty clothes back in your draws.
Don't make me sick,
Don't make me cry,
Don't make me sick,
Or I'll get wild.
And I'll get wild, and i'll wanna fight,
And I'll have your ass up for the whole night.
Don't make me..
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
(You Don't Wanna Go There) X4
With that smurk on your face(you better like him back).
And it might be the last laugh (you'll ever have).
And the worst is I'm thinkin, you thinkin' that it's nothing,
When it's love, I be buggin,
your lucky i'm only cussin.
I swear I'll be last chick (that you get mad),
I side to the one short time (burnin back).
I wanna love, wanna love you.
Wanna hug you, wanna hug you.
Everything is fine,
but don't you cross the line.
-CHORUS-
Punchin' you in your sleep,
Wake up hurtin screamin it was'nt me.
I know you think that I've been washing your clothes,
But I've been putting dirty clothes back in your draws.
Don't make me sick,
Don't make me cry,
Don't make me sick,
Or I'll get wild.
And I'll get wild, and i'll wanna fight,
And I'll have your ass up for the whole night.
Don't make me..
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
(You Don't Wanna Go There) X4
I need a guy, that i can come on,
The one that bring dat dat dat dat beers home.
And hold it down,
that will hold me right,
and will just hold me tiiiight. X2
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Punchin' you in your sleep,
Wake up hurtin screamin it was'nt me.
I know you think that I've been washing your clothes,
But I've been putting dirty clothes back in your draws.
Don't make me sick,
Don't make me cry,
Don't make me sick,
Or I'll get wild.
And I'll get wild, and i'll wanna fight,
And I'll have your ass up for the whole night.
Don't make me..
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
(You Don't Wanna Go There) X4