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thanks to Mr. John-Scott for this lovely homage...

an ode to fancy catfish raymond. i was inspired buddy.

oh lord, my heart is cryin' whiskey.
and fancy catfish caught up some tears in m'eyes.
i can touch it,
i can sniff it,
i can rub it inta m'stomach,
but i caint get close enuff
to git ahold of 'em.

a spread eagled invite
don't make no difference from here.
for my legs is stiff 'n weak
some fleas, some copper and bad feets.
caint jetfly.
nosir.

caint fight the 'lectric word box, neither
its powerful, musky, true,
got me lovin' long and hard
sticky and stiff
just like good wood glue.
just makes me wanna take off m'glove
reach out and touch you.

john-scott