Little Luther, take one

Well she gets up in the morning With the roosters and the hens Get ready for school before the class begins Oh little Lou, can I walk to school with you The bells are ringin', if we are late what shall we do Well if the teachers in the classroom ask us why we been Late today, oh, it is late again Oh little Lou, why did you make me hesitate You know the teacher will say There's no excuse for bein' late Well the lunchbell's a-ringin' and it's time for us to eat The dean keeps us shovin', all this steppin' on my feet Oh little Lou, I'll save a place in line for you Now that luch has passed, can I walk you back to class Well the last class is over and I'm standing all alone A football star walks my little Lou home Oh little Lou, child this is more than I can bear I'll try tomorrow, hope to hear you say you care

Cochran loves you Reed!

Imidlertid elsket han ikke Johnny Cash og hans gitarist Luther Allison.
Som han hadde stjålet og utviklet gitar-arbeidet fra.
Og han elsket heller ikke Elvis som han klarte å drepe med ironien over Blue Suede Shoes.
Mens Elvis forsvarsløs befant seg i militærtjeneste i Tyskland.



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(So Theresa is your honey, eh? Cuter to you than money? Then you and Reed have something in C'mon)