We caught a rattlesnake
Now we got something for dinner
from "(Nothing But) Flowers" by the Talking Heads. Bravo, Earl & Brian, bravo!!! Onto this week's clue:
This week's lyric is dedicated to my Dad. Today is his birthday, and I love him and miss him very much.
"I'd trade all the gold
That's buried in this land
For one small band of gold to place
On sweet Little Ginnie's hand"
Good luck, Crimestoppers!!!
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