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Thank you so much for always thinking of your fans God Bless You!!! Your die Hard fan Ria Rich

“Southern Missus Calling”

I’m headed down to Nashville
Nashville Tennessee
Gonna get myself a cash deal
Boy, just you wait and see
I’m headed down to Nashville
It’s waiting there for me
Hear that Southern Missus calling
It’s where I long to be

Got spent up down in Memphis
Beale street singing blues
It got so damn crazy
Scuffed the suede right off these shoes
Tempt us down in Memphis
Can’t you feel it too
Hear that Southern Missus calling
It’s where I long to be

Lost some traction down in Jackson
That’s Mississippi son
If you can’t get no action
Then you’re already done
Won’t bother even

Where do I belong

Big city lights, said I’m standing tall
New York City’s got me by the balls
London, LA, said fuck them all
Gonna get outta your shitty fucking
City sprawl

Leave the east that fucking beast
Cold and lonely home
Leave the west, just like the rest
Make me feel alone
North and South
Gotta test them all
Ask myself, pick my hell
Where do I go
Pray to tell
Where do I belong
Where do I belong

Got some scars
In New Jersey bars
Learned some things
Down in New Orleans
Lost some dreams
Cause people’s mean
Just the way it is
That’s the way it seems
Can you hear this song
Where do I

Found out only one distributor in Lansing sells your beer, and only one local bar. Why is it not made more readily available to the public? Like the local grocery stores for just the common folk who support your music? I know people would buy it if they could get there hands on it. Then that also would help the economy. Meijer- LnL grocery- Kroger- examples

“Blowin through the City”

Did a lot of blow in Orlando
Damned near missed a vein
Out in east LA
I aint found a city, that will give you pity
If you wanna play
You better learn how to pay

Brain cells keep on dyin
But I aint quite through tryin
I’m blowin, blowin
Blowin through the city
Yea, blowin, blowin
Blowin through the city

Smoked a lot of hemp in Memphis
Yea, swore I saw Jesus down in Tennessee
He said don’t worry
Don’t be in no hurry
A lot of people
Smoked with ole JC

I’m blowin, blowin
Blowin through the City
Yea, blowin blowin
Blowin through the city

Bet I can go down to the river

Hot Love for Sale

Laid up in this house
Like a man in a shell
Been missing you
Aint quite myself
Since I got your letter
Things aint much better
Except down on the corner
Where, hot loves for sale

Only time will tell
If this turns out well
I can have it all
When hot loves for sale
Don’t get backed up
And my balls don’t swell
Down on the corner
Where hot loves for sale

There aint any strings
She’ll do most anything
Don’t play any games
Don’t need no fuckin rings
When I feed her twenties
You should hear her fuckin scream
Dash down to the corner
First man on the scene
Where there’s hot love for