November the tenth is a special day here on the Poor Farm. While I am a country and western fan I have some small history with Rock.
Linda Lou and I got married in old east Dallas on a special night. It started off a special day, Marine Corps Birthday. It was also a night that the Rolling Stones hit the Cotton Bowl on one of their tours. The little hall we got married in was only about a mile or so from the Cotton Bowl. Probably a little less goin' right through trees and parked cars. So we could hear Mick and company clear as a bell.
So we got married with the Stones providing the music.
The preacher said "I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride." Ever since then, I can't get no satisfaction.
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