And wouldn't you know he'd be a singing man.
And wouldn't you know he'd be a singing man.
She is a friend of my mind. She gather me, man. The pieces I am, she gather them and give them back to me in all the right order.
Where do you get the right to decide our lives? I'll tell you where. From that little hog's gut that hangs between your legs. Well, let me tell you something... you will need more than that. I don't know where you will get it or who will give it to you, but mark my words, you will need more than that.... You are a sad, pitiful, stupid, selfish, hateful man. I hope your little hog's gut stands you in good stead, and you take good care of it, because you don't have anything else.
I don't think a female running a house is a problem, a broken family. It's perceived as one because of the notion that a head is a man.
She is a friend of mind. She gather me, man. The pieces I am, she gather them and give them back to me in all the right order. It's good, you know, when you got a woman who is a friend of your mind.
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