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dot com. I just want to start out to say thanks for tuning in to me again.

And watch y'all think of last week's episode?

I mean, the hell, old Matt Ellis,

O Andrew Duham, and O Holly Williams.

It's pretty damn good, wasn't they?

But the hell, I got a strong feeling. If you all enjoyed

last week's episode you are definitely going to enjoy tonight's because hell like

always feature three more artists for you, feature Joe Fletcher, and the wrong reasons.

J.D. McPferson, no Justin Town's Earl.

But a hell, everybody likes to hear a little Ramla man, but nobody wants to hear my big-ass Ramla lawn.

So get to the music, there's O Joe Fletcher and the wrong reasons with every heartbroken man on W.B. Walker's Old So Radio Show.

Aw. The Well I was there when the middle began to bore when the moon came in too close

and I was sitting in the chair beside the bed when your sister misjudged the doors and I was lying by the land

of asking for forgiveness when the train stopped there on the track and I was patiently waiting for the Queen

when I saw that fifth jack and he began to understand

that nobody is the name.

Why can you stop to come for every more broken ram on?

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