Cotton bolls and dust bowl, a pump for water and mosquito both. A bluegill well hotter than hell amidst ennui and anomie, the biggest devil that I »
Met Her in a Cyclone Notes for a Catalogue for an Exhibition
by Burnman
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The crickets are singin' the bluegills been bitin' The fireflies are flashin' with all of their might Down on the river ol' Reagan went fishin' He's »
Uncertain Texas Better Days
by Guy Clark
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blue lips. His name was Bluebeard. He had a weird twitch. We flew a blue flag up on a big stick. And we ate bluegill and we ate blue chips. Oh, I felt »
True Blue Lua
by Bright Eyes
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