YOUR BUTTONS MAKE
ME THINK OF NASHVILLE
Hey, man! Your buttons make
me think of Nashville, or even
Memphis; somewhere else I've
never been. It's funny, thinking
like that - out of reach parameters
on the ridge of non-achievement.
I wouldn't know what to make
of that, and I don't even like what's
called 'Country' music. Especially
nowadays - all that twang and
dumb emotion. Who cares what's
got your baby in a bunch.
Those were pearls that
were her eyes?
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