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   Message 102,659 of 103,395   
   Chris Pyle to All   
   Re: Kansas City, MO The Midland Theatre    
   02 Oct 23 06:32:51   
   
   From: dpyle50@gmail.com   
      
   And so it begins:   
   On Monday, October 2, 2023 at 8:36:57 AM UTC-4, President_dudley wrote:   
   > 1. Kansas City (Bob on baby grand piano)     
   > 17. Every Grain of Sand (Bob on baby grand piano) , nice to see this   
      
   Kansas City, oh how fitting...:=),    
      
   never heard of these guys:   
   Jerry Pentecost - drums    
   Bob Britt - guitar    
   Doug Lancio - guitar   
      
   and since it's been a while since I've seen these lyrics:   
   Black Rider   
   Black Rider Black Rider you been livin’ too hard   
   You been up all night havin’ to stay on your guard   
   The path that you’re walkin’ - is too narrow to walk   
   Every step of the way another stumblin’ block   
   The road that you’re on - same road that you know   
   But it’s not the same as - it was a minute ago   
      
   Black Rider Black Rider you’ve seen it all   
   You’ve seen the great world and you’ve seen the small   
   You fell into the fire and you’re eating the flame   
   Better seal up your lips if you want to stay in the game   
   Be reasonable Mister - be honest be fair   
   Let all of your earthly thoughts be a prayer   
      
   Black Rider Black Rider all dressed in black   
   I’m walking away and you try to make me look back   
   My heart is at rest I’d like to keep it that way   
   I don’t want to fight - at least not today   
   Go home to your wife stop visiting mine   
   One of these days I’ll forget to be kind   
      
   Black Rider Black Rider tell me when - tell me how   
   If there ever was a time then let it be now   
   Let me go through - open the door   
   My soul is distressed my mind is at war   
   Don’t hug me - don’t flatter me - don’t turn on the charm   
   I’ll take out a sword and have to hack off your arm   
      
   Black Rider Black Rider hold it right there   
   The size of your cock will get you nowhere   
   I’ll suffer in silence I’ll not make a sound   
   Maybe I’ll take the - high moral ground   
   Some enchanted evening I’ll sing you a song   
   Black Rider Black Rider you’ve been on the job too long   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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