LOL I wish I could show you a picture with the mob on my head my mother had just bought a brand new mop head and she hadn't put it under my bed and I had put it on my head and was doing the Charleston LOL and I just read your comment and reminds me of that picture that she took of me LOL that's what you call having fun and living life
I was just listening to his music, “I was born in a city they call Buffalo, zero degrees below, too damn cold to get funky…. Pass the joint…” I lived in Buffalo from 1970 to 1972. Times flies…. Okay, I was a bit off with the lyrics, according to a quick web-search, Rick’s lyrics were: “I wanna talk, pass the joint I was born in a city they call Buffalo Zero degrees below is too damn cold and funky Mama raised me on the numbers racket With eight kids and no father She said she couldn't hack it On the eastside where I started sangin' On the corners hangin' Out with all the hoodlums Pass the joint”
