oh janis...if I only knew dat be yew, as I had to rise dis pineywoods ass off that white jag, which was a comfurtable seat, and git my cuntry feet off that white mercedes where day be proped there on upper grant SF, summer of 69...dat stranger who be I talkin teaux, told me as our lips passed without kissin, (yew went into gorilla records to sign that poster dey had in the window)..ah to have french kissed dat ugly face..."that was Janis"...oh Janis, oh Janis...I would have put a blind fold and kissed your big port authur...where the waters flows...met a man in NorthLights Books/Cotati who cused you in SF as you climbed your steps to your flat...you cussed him back..sweet Janis...a true texas cuntry gurl
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