This one always makes me cry.
I was raised on bluegrass and rock n' roll
May the river run wide run deep run muddy oh the river run long after I am gone. . . . I miss him!
HER TEETH WERE GREEN!!!!!!!!!!!
One of my fondest childhood memories involved sitting in my parents' kitchen, with many other friends of my parents, all musicians, all married, and all of us singing bluegrass and staying up late, and all us kids used to go out and catch lightning bugs and play tag and run around barefoot. No matter how hard I rock, no matter how loud I get, bluegrass and folk are what I listen to all summer long. Thanks for listening.
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