Old Big Blue, Black!
Bought a blue acoustic
Named it Big Blue
At the time the color was sick
A short lived phase i went through
wonder what i was thinking buying an acoustic that color
Must have been high or drunk .
One of the other
Soon enough the color grew aggravating
Couldn't stand the sight of Big Ol Blue
The thought kept elevating
So he got sanded then painted another hue
I laugh in my mind when looking back
His names still Big Blue
Though hes painted black
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was posted on September 18, 2008 by
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