Okay, so I'm hangin' with Roger and Dwight now...

Just made a ton of (french) toast, pancakes-with and without corn-and two kindsa bacon.
Mr. Miller helped me with that. We discusssed husbands and wives, England, engine (engine) #9, tall, tall trees and the fact that you indeed cannot roller skate in a buffalo herd, although I did point out that you can slide forever on goose shit, figuring it was the buffalo shit that would be slowing ya down....

Mr. Yoakam and I are currently having a beautifully matched vocal meeting of the souls. He makes me want to drink beer. And sing. And play some pool. But, mostly just drink beer and sing a thousand miles from nowhere, because, after all we are the same fool. And, as much as things change, I have yet to suceed putting the curse of loving this asshole behind me. Maybe you like it, maybe you don't...that's okay. I'll just take these songs and keep singin' 'em, 'cause they make it so that I ain't that lonely yet. Think nothing of it. When it comes to his music, I like to turn it on, turn it up and turn me loose...Ain't no cause for anybody to have suspicious minds, either. I'm safe and at home inside the pocket of a clown named Dwight, so it's okay, don't bother bein' sorry you asked. (I know ya probably didn't actually ask, but give me a break here...) Takes a lot to rock you people...If there was a way to not be so corny, I'd do it.

Had enough, yet? I still got Waylon, Charlie Rich, Larry Gatlin.....I can go on...with this list or this goofy idea.

See what happens when y'all leave me here on my own every weekend?

Posted by: Stevie at 12:51 PM

Comments

1 damn. i had 1000 miles from nowhere stuck in my head all day yesterday.

!!!??

Posted by: pril at November 15, 2003 01:02 PM (vCqeM)

2 Dwight makes a pretty cool earworm, though. One of my 'Georgia guys', I* think it was, had something posted the other day that made me hear "Dueling Banjo's" being played by Pink Floyd, in my head.
Now...that one HURT. lol.

Posted by: Stevie at November 16, 2003 06:52 AM (0uVot)

3 Ah, Dwight. One of my favorite . . .

Three doors down there's a juke box . . .

Posted by: Daniel at November 16, 2003 04:00 PM (zaL77)

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