…a wee booklet for me with some nice nudes inside and fold out poem . . . he put together these for friends . . .Larry Goodell
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Just write on my tombstone, Lord if I get a tombstone / Or maybe just a honky-tonk wall / That he was crazy for ladies, Lord, and guitars and babies / And a damned old fool for the waltz.
— Kell Robertson
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