I started out as a gleam in my Dady's eye.
It was a hot November morning in Upsate NY.
Mom was looking mighty fine in that flanel trench coat and green Army boots...(whatcha wanna know bout' my mom!?)
My goal is to becom an old black man, playin' a beat old guitar, in the back of a smokey wiskey bar singin' bout' the girls that done me wrong.

I'd Smoke You Floating around in that cool bass,

groove rock

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Rickg	9/4/2008 2:51:02 AM Don't hit bongs, Kids. Bongs are bad. Also, beer consumption can only lead to uninhibited sex- And don't twist girls on the ends.. They are very hard to keep lit. Make a note of it....
Rickg	12/21/2007 11:27:32 PM New stuff in the works
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