What playlist would be complete without this gem:
Give me the beat boys!
Give me the beat boys!
This ain’t for your old ears.
How could I forget this. This is for you Blackballed.
Can't walk into middle school homeroom without your game face on.First song I ever heard by Clutch. Remember sitting at the bus stop getting so pumped to this I. 7th grade.
Why did my comment make me a "honky-tonk crackaz? Mind explaining that?I done bit my tongue. I decided if you honky-tonk crackaz are gonna harp on this for a week, I’ll offset the B.S. with some tasty jams you prolly won’t like.
To start it off. There is not enough fishing music in this world. I do believe 8cree and Z-Nole are fishermen.
Fish on:
Sorry, didn’t mean to single you out buckshot. Directed as a general term of endearment to anyone that kept that going around in circles for so long. You just happened to have the most recent related post.Why did my comment make me a "honky-tonk crackaz? Mind explaining that?
Why do they have enough asphalt to build speed bumps but not enough to fill pot holes?