Except for one place we know of… (which ain’t Tennessee!)
Perhaps a little humor can thaw you out a little… and
even a little Garth? (sorta)
Enjoy! (indoors only!) ….Lyrics below…
Well I went outside, and bout froze my hide – And quickly I slammed the door shut. Then I really tried, to pick up my stride And promptly I flopped on my butt I hadn’t gone far, ’til I reached my car By now I weren’t feelin’ too smart I broke the ice free and then turned the key The flippin’ thing just wouldn’t start! So I got stuck in cold places – I got frostbitten toes and a chapped face From a stiff ole breeze, exposed flesh will freeze. (but) we don’t have plows on big salt trucks – So if we wanna drive we’re slap outta luck! Jist sitting here – in cold places.
Say, kids – dating in the 50s was swell! Because we had those neato grown-ups to warn us about bad stuff – on accounta, bad stuff was bad for ya –
So, here’s a little nostalgia that never really happened, but coulda, and that woulda been swell. With advice on kissing, and featuring that crazy new doo-wop group, The Greasetones – gittin’ you over the hump, 50s style… it’s the coolest!
As I try to turn myself around… I’ll try to get you over the hump by just having fun today – with visits from Jefferson T. Ledbetter, a new product from Billy Blaze and a blast from the past – the Morning Show fave – “Elves in Recovery” Enjoy!