Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
I got a handle on the problem that is you
When it gets slippery is when you slip loose
If we’re going to win this game, we’ll do it together
Uphill both ways in all kinds of weather
When we finally walked out of there we’d pushed off the dinner reservation twice, but in the end we left Jouett with everything he needed. He would work on the final mixdown without us. We were done. I was ready to collapse.
But there were Plans.
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