In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
stay up all night
stay up all night too much whiskey helps you sleep tight so damned hard to stand upright ain't no time for snoring stay up all night all God's children got an appetite you got some riots to incite call in sick in the morning
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