Friday, November 6, 2009

Tennessee

All gathered round in a big circle around a bottle of ol' little Jack. Just singin' and playn' guitar. Suddenly one of us jumps on his feet and starts shouting "Jackie boy, where you been? Jackie boy, where you been? 'Cause I really missed your warming touch!"
As he is shouting his lungs out i start playing the chords to match his cunning voice.
As we all shout this little incantation like song we see an old timer come in the room and just sit there smoking a cigarette.
After we finish, the old timer looks at us and says "You boys look rather happy to see me!"


We just sat there drinkin' the old No 7, singing and talking to the old timer.

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