[DugwayDuke]

My best friend in high school dated a girl whose father made guitars. We were in the guitar shop behind the house when a guy just kinda walked up. The owner just called him Roy and pulled out a guitar that he'd made for him. "Roy tried the guitar, was happy with it, paid the owner, and left. "Roy" was Roy Orbison. I didn't realize it until after he'd left.

[SwatTeam]

Roy Orbison! Wasn't he great? Gave me chills to hear him sing.

[doug from upland]

For Roy:

MIDI - CRYING

The concert rocked…for awhile…it made everyone smile
But now what’s that I see…yes, it is Hillary
My blood pressure starts to rise
She’s exuding swill…but my heart be still

The crowd was booing Hillary…booing Hillary
While she was on the stage…we could hear the people’s rage
The crowd was booing…booing…booing…booing

It’s not Art Bell’s Dreamland…and you should understand
Why they were booing

The lying witch had fooled ‘em all…and New York dropped the ball
What a gosh awful smell…she’s come straight from hell
Perhaps they finally woke up

It’s not Bell’s Dreamland…now they understand
Booing Hillary…booing Hillary

Now truth is known…the cheese will stand alone
While they keep booing

On New York police her friends had spit…something she won’t admit
And now her legacy is her “F.J.B.”
She’s now seen for what she is

It’s not Bell’s Dreamland…now they understand
Booing Hillary…booing Hillary

Now truth is known…the cheese will stand alone
They’ll keep booing…booing…booing…booing
Yes, booing…booing…booing the witch, Hillary