was magdalena The little ole man. Came home one night. To his house in montreal. He caught his daughter. In the blouse by the light. And he said to himself. "she looks all right!". And he reached
Please don't tell me I can't make it. It aint gonna do me any good. And please don't offer me your modern method. I'm fixin' to carve this out of wood From Nogales to Magdalena. There are 60
