It's a quiet life. Is that good? Well, sir, I guess it depends on when you ask. I think I'm being retired. Funny thing is, I was just getting the hang of it.
I've always said that I wish I played in a rhythm and blues outfit that worked five hours a night, six days a week. Maybe four sets a night would do now.
Oh, I suppose that I could sit out on the front porch and sing to the stars and the frogs. Maybe I will. The frogs always sing for me and the stars seldom fail to provide me a show.
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