I’ve been on the whiskey again
Gone to tennessee
See my friend
Jack is always at the docks
And we talk of chicks and rock
Like the fluffiness of a few day old chicken
Freshly hatched
And everyones already finger lickin’!
And the rocks on the pennines
Way back yonder
Where I come from
Velvety smooth
Down the hatch
I love Jack
wish i could hear your voice reading this one.
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Really?
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yeah. i think your voice is perfect for this one!
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maybe i’ll record some of me reading something, maybe this one too again eventually. Maybe. ๐
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i love when you take my advice.
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