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farmer joe
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Date Posted: 10:02:12 06/06/03 Fri
drove a great big truck, got lost for hours, then drank and talked till early morn
picked up crate at habor, dealt with customs, thought ofyou.
exhausted.
friend went to sleep while i watched MTV
phone rang middle of night, s.o. spoke on the band
evenatually i picked up (aint my phone) and talked with person from N.Y., didn't know her name nor she mine.
She needed love advice - to move to England to her love who's in rock 'n roll?
she hadn't seen him in ten years - i was all ears and i said yes, follow your heart and if it aint good, we'll rent you a room.
Now what's your name? i should be asleep now,
she aint no cow ard and said she talked with her sis and now with me, decided to go see he and thanked me
guess i was just waiting for her call.
A few minutes sleep, six hour drive, unloaded crate, disposed of it and truck.
missed bus, got home, feeling cranky and alone, utterly exhausted, not so dandy.
heard a voice calling u a moody s.o.b.!
we could get along if only you'd phone we'd find a way to meet up mayvbe in Texas or Hawaii
or here (you'd love it!) or there. as long as you're there. my friend gave me a mambo shirt she didn't know why i was so glad.
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