…where I’m no fun anymore.”
“I am sorry.”
Then This:
Do not worry: I don’t do drugs.
As Janis once said, “I am a juicer.”
New edit: Steven Stills!
Do not worry: I don’t do drugs.
As Janis once said, “I am a juicer.”
New edit: Steven Stills!
These songs do compact a lot of emotions into a few minutes.
Thank you Anne for the visit and for commenting. 🙂
I like the first folk-rock sound of “Don’t let the past remind us of what we are no more.” And the second one is ever too sad for me. . . .
Sorry about that.
😉
Since this post all I want to listen to is Crosby, Young and the Marshall Tucker band.
That’s your fault. 😉
Two of all my all-time favs . . . thanks for sharing these!! I listen to & really like a lot of different types and time periods of music – but this shit is just about as good as it gets & is timeless – stories of life . . . have mercy ☮ 🙂
Here’s the link:
http://wp.me/p2Yfgl-37
Drive-ins were lots of fun. I miss them too.
Thank you for reading.
🙂
I’m not sure if I remember, maybe you can send the link. I’d like to check it out.
I do remember drive ins. I’ve packed more than my fair share of people in my trunk while I looked for a place to park. And not get caught.
It’s been shut down for 15 years now, but I do miss ’em.
They had a sneaky habit of showing porn, and we had a sneaky way of gettin’ in to see. It was bad, scarred me for life.
I was almost old enough to go, but alas.
Did see the movie at the drive in theater in Bonham, Texas (with Ronnie, Gina, and my girlfriend Sheila)
I wrote about that in my story about Ronnie. Perhaps you remember the story?
It’s a shame I was only 1 during Woodstock. I would have loved the experience. I’m sure of it. 🙂