Thursday, April 2, 2009

TheCountryVersion

TheCountryVersionTheCountryVersionTheCountryVersionBetween your eyes your beauty lies. As useful as hinds in a field dear. Raining harder than pizza on a flat rock.If ut works leave it alone. Harder than a peeper bird. Stranger than a three dollar bill.Like trying to stretch a quilt over a rain barrel top. He will get right on it like a traveler on a platter. He dropped his pocket.Like flint on a hard rock. Like Flies on Lemonade.You can’t fight your way out of a cardboard box. Like White on Rice.The more things change the time changes things more than changing times wait this can’t be write The more things change the more they stay the same.NO that aint it. You can fool the people some of the time and fool the rest of them any of the time but you can’t fool none of them people all the time. WaitYou must be thinking of the country version.

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