I'm a pistol, a forty-five,. I just shot two men in this hot-house dive.. . Now I'm smoking - burning hot barrel of metal.. Believe it or not, I was bought by this guy named ray,.
She is searching for some form of salvation. In the corner of a bar down the street,. But the gin controls whole conversations. And plays magic tricks with her feet....
In 1968, he did shots with the doors at the whiskey-a-go-go. It was on one of those hot hollywood summer nights. He says, "jimmy came in tight leather slacks, it was hot as hell.