Lil' Bill Songtext
von Burnman
Lil' Bill Songtext
I′m breathless, well-night, inert, like steel myself but closer kin to dirt.
When John Henry swings, you bet it hurts, but I prefer blisters to a face full of hammer.
When John Henry swings, you bet it hurts, but I prefer blisters to a face full of hammer.
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