Ray played the blues on an old lap slide
The people’s reaction filled his soul with pride
The first time she heard it, his mama cried
Told anyone who’d listen “that boy is mine,
and doesn’t he play oh, so fine?”
By: J.N.R Dutton
Ray
Ray played the blues on an old lap slide
The people’s reaction filled his soul with pride
The first time she heard it, his mama cried
Told anyone who’d listen “that boy is mine,
and doesn’t he play oh, so fine?”
By: J.N.R Dutton
The Poetry Of J.N.R Dutton 