Whereat dirty ol' Lee revels in a decadence that passeth all understanding. Perfect! Brass blusters and zings like sleazed up opium fiends (whatever that is). Uh, look out! She may look like like a lady but oh brother.... Lee sings vignetted folderol about getting high, laid then buggering off sharpish. Just thought you'd like t'know.
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Thanks for this one. Tulsa Sunday is a great song. Love Lee Hazlewood!
Is it me...or does this record sound like a Bobby Sherman record?
Thanks a lot, Lee is hard to find, so much appreciate :)
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