Once upon a time there were three musicians who like to play for people
One was a guitarist who could throat sing,
And she played really cool blues.
There was another guitarist, but he was slightly narcoleptic
So, they needed a drummer to keep him awake,
But then the narcoleptic guitarist stated pulling this kind of stuff…
So the drummer thought a bit,
and said, “Lola, I’m outta here!”
4 comments:
Great pictures! I take it this was in the exotic locale of Tourond?
That's right. The 68 cent drink and hot dog made the LONG drive worthwhile.
I bet that guitarist was blowing kisses to somebody really cute out in the crowd.
suh-weet!
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