Some people say I'm a no 'count.
Others say I'm no good.
But I'm just a nat'ral-born travelin' man,
doin' what I think I should, O, yeah.
Doin' what I think I should.
And I don't give a damn about a greenback dollar,
spend it as fast as I can.
For a wailin' song and a good guitar,
the only things that I understand, poor boy,
the only things that I understand.
When I was a little baby, my momma said, "Hey, son.
Travel where you will and grow to be a man
And sing what must be sung, poor boy.
Sing what must be sung."
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A9Jh4KjPP-o )
Good morning all! Ahmad's "English Breakfast" tea for this Friday morn. A couple of eggs and a glass of OJ to get me started, then I'm ready to rock and roll! Chores to do today... lots of chores... no long walks, no hill climbs, no nice bike rides. Just chores... oh well. I have to make several different trips back and forth, so I'll get my exercise climbing the stairs. Not much fun in that, but it's better than nothin'. I've got an urge for paella for dinner, so need some good shrimp and clams... We actually have a home delivery paella shop here, but the portion size vs cost is outrageous! I'll make it myself!
Stitchawl