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She left his ass in the winters cold. Spring he sprung back like the undefeated champion. Summer he was blazing up the streets passing the TEST. Fall he hadn't fallen yet. A Friday in Newport Rhode Island The session Steve's Toyota Camry Jeep parked on Marlbourgh St. in Newport R.I. Hydro from Vegas. Smoked in a pipe with Jimmy Hendrix on it. Smoked in the direction of a triangle. Trio leaves parking lot. Head to the Clam Chowda Co. Bar on the boarder of the Newport Harbor. Stoned is the way of the walk as the trio head inside on this rainy Friday night in Newport R.I. Rounds of beer are bought all around and the band is sittin on the dock of the day. It's now after hours at the bar. But the party dosen't end till the last joint burns out, and the fridge has everything but beer in it. |
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