Well, love this song,, use to do it Jimmy style on my guitar..

but for a guy with emphysema, an on oxygen,, it about kilt me heh heh
but I'm still kicking..

Hey the pic is a fake, I'm only one half jackass around this house,
I should have put my pic, below the big ears...

well this story is close to being true for me... When i met Sharon she was a wrangler,
taking care of a small heard of horses.. therobreads, on occasion It took speed to keep from getting killed..
which at 66yrs, I was running out of...
Id laugh,, one of um try to tangle with that little girl,, stand on back feet an strike,, oops a mistake horse,,
Sharon looking 3ft tall horse looking 20ft,, she would hold up her quirt an scream. you do that again. i'll get ya,, it eyes would get big, it settle right down. ,, Now ya know why, when Sharon calls, I say yes Mam