- Eric Burdon & War - Spill The Wine
I was taken to a place, the hall of the mountain king
I stood high upon a mountain top, naked to the world
In front of every kind of girl
There was long ones, tall ones, short ones, brown ones,
Black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones.
...
I could feel hot flames of fire roaring at my back
As she disappeared, but soon she returned
(with a different whip?)
Happy July 4th
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This is not really a post as much as it is a simple hello.
As many of you may have guessed I have been away from the blog. Several
weeks ago John was asked...
3 years ago
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