Tuesday, July 12, 2016

Hooka Tooka

People talkin in code around me.  I remember her, and I love what she wrote and sang.  Little kids riding on bikes announcing the arrival of drug dealers.  Nothin new under the sun. 
Posted by skymetalsmith at 11:58 PM
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