Please, hear my plea!
Cucuroo carucha (chevy 39)
Going to el monte legion stadium
Pick up on my weesa (she is so divine)
Helps me stealing hub caps
Wasted all the time
Fuzzy dice
Bongos in the back
My ship of love is
Ready to attack
Primer mi carucha (chevy 39)
Going to el monte legion stadium
Pick up on my weesa (she is so divine)
Helps me stealing hub caps
Wasted all the time
Fuzzy dice
Bongos in the back
My ship of love
Ready to attack
Wont you please hear my plea
Primer mi carucha (chevy 39)
Going to el monte legion stadium
Pick up on my weesa (she is so divine)
Helps me stealing
hub caps Wasted all the time
Fuzzy says
Bongos in the back My ship of love Ready to attack
I regret not having honored Dec. 4 with a post on time.
(He succumbed to the disease seven months later, and died in His home on 4 December 1993, Los Angeles, California)
I well remember the great sadness of this news, coming to the office after a heavenly weekend, which brought me in sad atmosphere of celebration. When he returned home that evening after recording a compilation tape - audio, yes, still - of my favorite songs, drinking in his honor Porto white with lemon juice and writing, probably sad little thoughts in a notebook.
Seventeen years later, I prefer to remember that time with one of his most influential works, the double concept album Uncle Meat 1969, from which I chose one of the songs that I like most about singing. Even if this other would make me more popular. Especially with the ladies.
Goodbye Frank.
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