ahh...where the skies are soo blue and the governments true
just got back from alabama. sweet home it is! it was alot of drivin but it was worth it, to wake up to my parents singing the beatles and jim croce before breakfast is beautiful. my dad is the cat in cat daddy. his name is jeff and he has had the biggest influence in my world of music. if i were marty i would tell doc to fix the flux capacitor and send me to 1972. alabama is slow and enjoyable. sweet tea is life blood and cornbread is dessert. i am blessed. i cant wait to introduce battle hymn republic to south alabama.
jonathan, easy on the organs pal.
blair, jake, jesse....amazing.
i bought a guitar maybe i should try out for band marino hee hee
and now...
The night that I fell in love with a roller derby queen
around and round, a round and round
The meanest hunk of woman that anybody ever seen
Down in the arena
She was 5 foot 6, two fifteen
A beach blonde mama with a streak of mean
She knew how to knuckle and she knew how to scuffle and fight
And the roller derby program said
that she was built like a fridgerator with a head
Her fans called her Tuffy, but all her buddies called her Spike
-jim croce
jonathan, easy on the organs pal.
blair, jake, jesse....amazing.
i bought a guitar maybe i should try out for band marino hee hee
and now...
The night that I fell in love with a roller derby queen
around and round, a round and round
The meanest hunk of woman that anybody ever seen
Down in the arena
She was 5 foot 6, two fifteen
A beach blonde mama with a streak of mean
She knew how to knuckle and she knew how to scuffle and fight
And the roller derby program said
that she was built like a fridgerator with a head
Her fans called her Tuffy, but all her buddies called her Spike
-jim croce