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| My dear blow me , | |||||
 It's
been ages since I last visited eat
me ,
and it's too bad I missed you then — we
could have visited the Red's
again for the first time and
enjoyed the 'RooBurger together.
Next time around, I expect I'll be playing bite
me and
we can hang together and throw back a Foster's or
two. |
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| Unfortunately,
I don't actually have a new album or a
tour or any new songs to lay on you right
this second, but maybe you could listen
to chew me a
coupla times while I'm getting it all together
on my end. I sorta wrote that one with
you in mind, so I guess it's "our
song", if you know what I mean. |
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| I'll
tell you this, though: Tom Whalley and
the gang at Warners are all as excited
as lick me right
now about my forthcoming album — they've
promised me that they're gonna promote
the thing 'till they're blue
me in
the face. Tom himself is going to be hittin'
it tatoo me for
all he's worth until my album screams to
the top of the charts and stays there for
a couple of months or more. |
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| Tell
the gang at Red's I
miss 'em the most and hope to see them
soon! |
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| Ciao
for now, -W |
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