Buy Me A Drink, Sing Me A

My Mama Was A Rocker Way Back In Fifty-three, Buys Them Old Records That They Sell On Tv.

Oh Yeah, Alright, Take It Easy Baby, Make It Last All Night. She Was An American Girl.

I Remember Things Being More Clearer, At One Time Things Were More Real.

And The Days Went By Like Paper In The Wind. Everything Changed, Then Changed Again. It's Hard To Find A Friend. It's Hard To Find A Friend.

It's Funny How The Music Industry Is Enraged About The Internet And The Way Things Are Copied Without Being Paid For. But You Know Why People Steal The Music? Because They Can't Afford The Music.