I won’t deny my new found love of “new country.” It hasn’t nicked my pride too much.
“Take your records; take your freedom; take your memories – I don’t need them. Take your space and take your reasons; but you’ll think of me.”
“Take your records; take your freedom; take your memories – I don’t need them. Take your space and take your reasons; but you’ll think of me.”
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