The father who can’t accept love
Goes on a drive
With the son who thinks he’ll never be loved
Usually it’s awkward silence
Today it was broken
All thanks to Al Green
The soulful crooner speaks to us both in a unique way
Sure, he cheated on his wife
But she threw Hot Grits in his face
So at least it was fair in the end
But that’s not what makes him relate
No…
We’re all tired of being alone
Ian. 22. Troy NY. I tend to look at life with a different spin each day, so have at it...
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August 30, 2014
Al Green
