A post in which I bow down low to the amazing, unrepeatable energy of Ms. Joplin.
When you realise everything had already happened before you were even born.
Damn, I wish I would write like she sang. And in a way I do. Just on the inside.
See what she did to this Tommy the Cat. 🙂 And how they drive it home.
And when I sing, I always sing just one same old song.
For a bigger slice of time, see documentary Janis: Little Girl Blue.
But whatever you do, don’t you turn your sweet backs on love now, you hear?
And know which wave to ride, and when to duck.
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