Happy Halloween right back atcha. Last night I was on London's underground train system (we call it the Tube) and an old fella with slicked-back hair, wearing a two-tone suit got onboard. He was carrying a guitar, and low and behold he started playing Folsom Prison Blues.
At the end of it as he was winding up he sang, "Well folks, my name ain't Johnny... but I sure could use some cash!" and passed round a hat.
they sure dont give out many treats in this neighborhood.I know the harp is cheesy but what the heck its Halloween.I dont get many reviews on this wherever i post it,I think the title is to homophobic.she wont bite lol,if your scared say your scared,last time though time for me to go tricker treatin anyone seen my lace teddy?
