Well, indeed you lost your friend. On the south side of where you live. Heard the call and had to leave. Boarded up windows and burned out brick. . Oh please don't you get.
My father was a haystack man. Always said, Son go a find what you can. He said, The guns get jammed up in the sand. Don't let them try to fool you. . I said, But daddy we ain't fighting the Cong no more.