Rita, You So Much Beautiful!
Rita, Run AS Fast as You Can! I Am Wearing Broken Headphones, Listening Thru A Broken Life. Four Lost Wifes! What Else Ya Got God? To Throw at Me? Fuk Yu God! and That ass yer Son supposedly rode in on.
No Shitter: I once ran 15 miles a Day!
Back in the day!
Run Away! Run Away! Run the Fuk Away!
Words Fail: Cred for vid: Who gives a fuk
Best I can Muster:
“Rita, You Are So Beautiful!”
Close The Widow; Calm The Night
Learn How To Pretend.
“Learn How To Pretend”
Rita, Beautiful Lady, I Did Learn.
Far Too Well… How to pretend
If you look up “TRUE LOVE” in the Dictionary,
This You Shall Discover
Clik The GD Below Link.
(Fuk You WordPress!)
And any Fool Out There
Who Feels The Need
To Try To ‘Educate’ ME
On The Stormy Marriage
That… Was Kris & Rita…
Here is a Clue:
I have my Memories…
And My Knowledge
And My Fantasies…
Walk Trample Upon Them!
Try To Trample Them!
If You Do…
(Well, I Recommend You Just don’t)
You Will NOT Enjoy My Respond.
I miss Gladys– That Tel Aviv / Moroccan Bitch-on-Wheels
this was her favorite song.
Just as an aside:
“Dear WordPress: You caint Fix ‘Stupid’
During my KNON radio gig days I wore that track out off the Shotgun Willie album.
“Well I just got back from New York City
Kris and Rita done it all
Raw perfection there for all the world to see
Lord I heard an angel singing
In the Philharmonic Hall
Rita Coolidge Rita Coolidge cleft for me”
Rita is my Weakness!
Whisky Whisky on that Live from the Philharmonic album was pure bliss to the ears. What a duet with Kris. Even Willie was moved and wrote it into lyrics on Devil in a Sleeping bag.