The smell of cape jasmine through the window screen John R. and the Wolfman kept me company By the light of the radio by my bed with Thomas Wolfe whispering in my head
I can still hear the soft southern winds in [my] live oak trees And those Williams boys, they still mean a lot to me Hank and Tennessee I guess we're all gonna be what we're gonna be So what do you do with good ole boys like me?
I tell you what you don't do, you don't forsake the gentle giant when discussing shoulders who others have stood on to reach their own pinnacles.
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When you went to a Don Willaims concert you got your moneys worth then some. The poor guy that sang back up on Amanda caught it though LOL.