High noon :-)
„High noon, oh I’d sell my soul for slim fast
Twenty years worth of splitting my pants…“
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It’s just a few days until Ritchie Blackmore is finally going to play some good old Rock’n’Roll again. Perfect opportunity for Andree to get his old clothes out of the drawer so he’ll be dressed appropriately at the Loreley. But what’s that? Somehow they seem to have shrunk throughout the years… Damn! How could that happen? :-)
„High noon, oh I’d sell my soul for slim fast
Twenty years worth of splitting my pants…“