- published: 07 Aug 2014
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Halakha (Hebrew: הֲלָכָה) (Sephardic Hebrew pronunciation) (ha-la-chAH) — also transliterated Halocho (Ashkenazic Hebrew pronunciation) (ha-LUH-chuh), or Halacha — is the collective body of Jewish religious law, including biblical law (the 613 mitzvot) and later talmudic and rabbinic law, as well as customs and traditions.
Judaism classically draws no distinction in its laws between religious and ostensibly non-religious life; Jewish religious tradition does not distinguish clearly between religious, national, racial, or ethnic identities.Halakha guides not only religious practices and beliefs, but numerous aspects of day-to-day life. Halakha is often translated as "Jewish Law", although a more literal translation might be "the path" or "the way of walking". The word derives from the Hebrew root that means to go or to walk.
Historically in the diaspora, Halakha served many Jewish communities as an enforceable avenue of civil and religious law. Since the Age of Enlightenment, emancipation, and haskalah in the modern era, Jewish citizens are bound to Halakha only by their voluntary consent. Under contemporary Israeli law, however, certain areas of Israeli family and personal status law are under the authority of the rabbinic courts and are therefore treated according to Halakha. Some differences in Halakha itself are found among Ashkenazi, Mizrahi, Sephardi, and Yemenite Jews, which are reflective of the historic and geographic diversity of various Jewish communities within the Diaspora.
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This could get good
This could get crazy baby
This could get bad
Downright ugly honey
Way out of hand
Well its a full moon at half past 8
And the cowboys have just got paid
And some hilljack fan is on the stage
Turn it up
And the parking lot is nothing but
Mud and muck and pick-up trucks
And wild women that just wanna get fired up
Oh yeah
(this could get good)
This could get crazy baby
This could get bad
Downright ugly honey
Way out of hand
Might make the morning grapevine
All over town
Dont wanna miss a single minute of it
Youll wanna stick around
This could get good (this could get good)
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This could get real real real real good
Well the place is fillin up to fast
And the fire marshal has come to cash
And drives off in his red Cadillac at show time mmm hmmm
But the lights come on
And the band kicks off
And their linin up rows of moonshine shots
Theyll be twirlin skirts on table tops in no time
And in no time
(This could get good)
This could get crazy baby
This could get bad
Downright ugly honey
Way out of hand
Might make the morning grapevine
All over town
Dont wanna miss a single minute of it
Youll wanna stick around
This could get good
~*~Guitar Solo~*~
Ive been keeping my eye on you
And maybe Ive got a loose screw
But Im thinking when this night gets through
We should
(This could get good)
This could get crazy baby
This could get bad
Downright ugly honey
Way out of hand
Might make the morning grapevine
All over town
Dont wanna miss a single minute of it
Youll wanna stick around
This could get good (this could get good)
This could get good (this could get good)
This could get real real real real good
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