There was a man who sang the blues. No one could deny he spoke the truth. He shouted through the microphone. But no one could care less. . He lived his life anonymously.
Well, I ain't no man, no, I ain't no man. I can run and I can hide, fool the best of them. I can tell you a story, you'd believe again. But you'd see right through me 'cause I ain't no man.
(alexander). . martha's wearing blue jeans. and she's praying for the poor. two midgets shop for halloween. at a salvation army store. and a widow with a quarter.