On the 4th Day of Christmas
The blues gods gave to me:
Come Home For Christmas
And that’s what I would say to thee
(Oh come now, you try this for all these songs. Let’s see how you fare!)
Friends are like bras; a good one never lets you down
The blues gods gave to me:
Come Home For Christmas
And that’s what I would say to thee
(Oh come now, you try this for all these songs. Let’s see how you fare!)
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…but it’s so saaaaddd… Maybe only to me?
Comment by pam — 2008/12/16 @ 07:18
Great music.
Comment by Last Place Finisher — 2008/12/16 @ 12:00
Well Pam, they don’t call it da blues for nothin’.
Comment by DaGoddess — 2008/12/16 @ 14:59
I liked this one a lot.
Comment by Mrs. Who — 2008/12/16 @ 17:58