Let me tell the story from "Dillus Roady" who is the one we need he's our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play when he's coming through the door he's crying for gin and more he's tall later he even looks around to see the girls hear the sound he's high "Dillus Roady" come on here "Dillus Roady" we need some beer he's like a mother without a breast when we get tired in the night he's the one who looks so bright and hurries up to bring us home if someone has a sorrow face he sits down beside his place and helps to forget the story.
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