Dallas is fun, went to deep ellum the other night and lower greenville last night. I need to find the really good dive bars. you know, where the professionals are. I want a toothless smelly guy to shout incoherently while I try to shoot pool on a table that leans noticeably. I want a bartender who is just as drunk, if not more so, than I am. I want two exceptionally large women with more facial hair than myself laughing about all of my jokes involving prostate cancer, it's history, known cures and medical procedures. What i get are the same "I wanna be in the sopranos" leather clad goons taking up half the bar and then get offended when you have to shout through them at the bartender. but such is life, no?
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it's not warm when he's away
ain't no sunshine when he's gone
and he's always gone too long
anytime he goes away
wonder this time where he's gone
wonder if he's gone to stay
ain't no sunshine when he's gone
and he's always gone too long
anytime he goes away
and i know, i know, i know, i know
i know, i know, i know, i know
i know, i know, i know
i know, i oughta leave this all alone, hey
ain't no sunshine when he's gone
hey....lalalalala...
oh and i remember
hey, and and and i remember
that tune, so, yea yea yea yea
i oughta leave it all alone
hey, i know, i oughta leave this alone
wonder this time where he's gone
wonder if he's gone to stay
ain't no sunshine when he's gone
and he's always gone too long
anytime he....yea
he goes away...
pretty much sums it up baby... miss you