It was Pearl’s idea

All I had to do was drive..

Tourism

We only have ourselves to blame

Linger

I can still feel the shadow of your touch,
Taste the passion of your kiss

Cover me

lookin’ for a lover who will come on in and cover me

Hallelujah words

The minister’s wife

Verily there is hope

New Orleans, Louisiana

Ride, Sally, ride

All you wanna do is ride around

Inside these walls

Another place to hide it all

One breath

One last breath ’til the tears start to wither

I stay away

find a place inside your heart and hide away

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