Friday, 30 November 2012
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Oh, when I die, bury me in straight laced shoes.
A box backed suit and a Stetson hat;
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain.
So the boys'll know I died standin' pat.
I want six crap shooters for pall bearers.
Chorus girl to sing me a song.
Put a jazz band on my hearse wagon.
Raise Hell as I roll along.
Roll out your rubber tired carriage,
Roll out your old time hat.
Twelve men going to the graveyard
And eleven coming back.
Now that I've told my story,
I'll take another shot of booze.
And if anyone should happen to ask you,
I've got those gamblers' blues.
A box backed suit and a Stetson hat;
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain.
So the boys'll know I died standin' pat.
I want six crap shooters for pall bearers.
Chorus girl to sing me a song.
Put a jazz band on my hearse wagon.
Raise Hell as I roll along.
Roll out your rubber tired carriage,
Roll out your old time hat.
Twelve men going to the graveyard
And eleven coming back.
Now that I've told my story,
I'll take another shot of booze.
And if anyone should happen to ask you,
I've got those gamblers' blues.
A few times in my life I’ve had moments of absolute clarity,
when for a few brief seconds the silence drowns out the noise and I can
feel rather than think, and things seem so sharp and the world seems so
fresh. I can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like
everything, they fade. I have lived my life on these moments. They pull
me back to the present, and I realize that everything is exactly the way
it was meant to be.
Friday, 23 November 2012
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