It turns out blues ukulele is really hard. It’s not a sad instrument and is poorly suited to not having a woman, having let a fine woman go, being locked up in prison, having left Georgia and/or going to Georgia, any form of bad weather, or anything to do with a delta.
That said, I mean, if you’re gonna leave Georgia, break out of prison, or get thrown out of the house by your fine woman you did wrong, at least it’s lightweight and easy to carry.
Tonight in Sam Plays the Ukulele
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