Midnight riders..........
My brother and I are going to see Gregg Allman this Friday at Belterra and I wish that Ole Dickie Betts was with him but instead of ramblin man I will settle for the big, long haired old man behind his little piano. I am sure we will not understand a word he says until he sings, because of drugs and/or Cher. Both will kill most men but instead have taken this man's speech to an octave so low you have to be stoned to understand him. I stopped doing drugs a long time ago and I have never had a chance with Cher although I am not sure that I can drink enough whiskey for that job so I go and look in complete amazement at a true survivor. If any of you are going to be there look for a couple of old guys who think they are the true MIDNIGHT RIDERS but are really a couple of guys trying to get back any resemblance of their youth. Rock & Roll yes but southern Rock HELL YES!!!!!
Thanks for reading Bohank
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