Blues night
Ontem, saímos para uma noite boêmia na lapa regada à blues de boa qualidade e uma quantidade memorável de bons papos. Noite leve, divertida, bem do jeito que eu andava precisando. Papos musicais com o MacTrap, bits and pieces de bizarrices belgas com a Sil fada (ok, no pun intended), e a companhia de um Racoon Pensativo. Temos que fazer isso mais vezes, povo.
Ah, sim, eu tenho que dizer isso....CASA DA MATRIZ É A PQP!!!!
Don't Want No Woman - Bobby Bland
I don't want no woman
telling me what to do
I don't want no woman
telling me what to do
well, I'm grown now darling
just as grown as you
I don't want no woman
telling me this and that
I don't want no woman
telling me this and that
yes, it makes me mad darling
and I don't go for that
you drink your whiskey
I drink my wine
you tend to your business
and I tend to mine
I don't want no woman
telling me how to live my life
yes, I'm gonna leave you darling
cause I don't want no wife
I don't want no woman
telling me how to live my life
yes, I'm gonna leave you darling
cause I don't want no wife
you used to boss your man
that I can't deny
before I let you boss me
I lay down and die
I don't want no woman
telling me how to live my life
yes, I'm gonna leave you darling
cause I don't want no wife
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