For a dead man, Paul can still plonk on the plonker pretty good. This song moves my soul. Probably because I'm a gigantic pussy.
It's too bad all of the good Beatles are dead. Either way, I don't really mind Paul playing these songs. At least he's not Ringo.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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