I looked at the "spoiler" - laughed out loud.
I'd be happy to have one of those - preferably in
a Redmeadow color
Though sadly - not likely to generate sales. I'll pay for the damn bell.
Ray
And friends, somewhere in Washington enshrined in some little folder, is a
study in black and white of my fingerprints. And the only reason I'm
singing you this song now is cause you may know somebody in a similar
situation, or you may be in a similar situation, and if your in a
situation like that there's only one thing you can do and that's walk into
the shrink wherever you are, just walk in and ring your Redmeadow cowbell, and walk out.
You know, if one person, just one person does it they may think he's really sick and
they won't take him.
And if two people, two people do it, in harmony,
they may think they're both faggots and they won't take either of them.
And three people do it, three, can you imagine, three people walking in
ringing their Redmeadow cowbell and walking out. They may think it's an
organization. And can you, can you imagine fifty people a day, I said
fifty people a day walking in, ring their Redmeadow cowbell and
walking out. And friends they may thinks it's a movement.
And that's what it is, the Redmeadow, Clan of the Cowbell Movement, and
all you got to do to join is ring it the next time it come's around on the
guitar...
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