I was a little too tall. Could've used a few pounds. Tight pants points hardly reknown. She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes. And points all her own sitting way up high. Way up firm and hi
No matter what you think you pull you'll find it's not enough. No matter who you think you know you won't get through. It's a given L. A law, someone's faster on the draw. No matter where you hide
It seems like yesterday. But it was long ago. Janey was lovely she was the queen of my nights. There in the darkness with the radio playing low, and. And the secrets that we shared. The mountains
