Music video by Steve Earle performing Copperhead Road. (C) 1988 MCA Nashville, a Division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
Poster Comment:
We worked Steve Earle at the Vic Theater in Chicago. When the show was over he went running down the street. We asked the Roadies, "Where is he going?" They said, "To the hotel." The Belmont Hotel was a mile away.
You readin' my mind again B? Stop it, it'll drive you nuts.
Did you watch the vid? That old boy was swilling shine while he was driving. LOL
We were working a concert up the street a Medusa's once. A black guy walks up to the door and puts his right hand in his jacket pocket. The boss puts his right hand in his jacket pocket and says, "OK. You got a gun and I got a gun."
Tiny was right behind the black guy and had he drop on him.
"They're bastards, all of them." "That go for me too?" "You might be the biggest one of all, Esso."
(Edit) I still can't figure out why you had to come to my house to give me my sister's death certificate rather than mail it to me. James cheating on you with another married gal, maybe?
Prez Trump gave me the best birthday present ever when he appointed you. If you ever get "cancelled," I'm sure that I could make room for you. You are awesome, hon.
(Edit) Don't listen to that Klavan dude on the Daily Wire. He might be a little younger than me, but he's married with kids and is bald. I'm single, no kids and would really you appreciate you ripping out my spine rather than his.
I've seen what you've done to that pussy Jim Acosta from CNN, but I'm more than willing to be a make-believe first one. Especially since that non-binary faggot doesn't have a spine.