Everyone considered him the coward of the county. He'd never stood one single time to prove the county wrong.. His mama named him Tommy, but folks just called him yellow,.
come all you good time people. while I've got money to spend. tomorrow might be Monday. and I'd neither have a dollar nor a friend. well I've got plenty of money in my pocket.
When I was a boy, I had to know what I would find just over the hill. And while still a lad, I had to go, and so you see I'm rambling still. . life's golden cup, was filled with happiness and measures untold,.
It's the kind of night that's so cold, when you spit. It freezes before it hits the ground. And when a bum asks you for a quarter, you give a dollar. If he's out tonight he must be truly down.