Boy this song takes me back to when I was a young boy, about 5th grade I guess. Mom worked a cafe as the cook, and she had to clean after closing. I used to go there after school and hang around till closing, then go home with mom. After the cafe closed, they would take those quarters painted red with nail polish so the guy would give them back when he emptied the machine, and play that song, as well as the song Mexico that was popular back then. I would lay in that little cove that was where the speakers were on the Jukebox and listen to Johnny Cash tell his story's with such talent and gusto. Man those were the days, about 61 or 62 when God was still a good thing to worship, and the dollar wasn't. When the Duke was still making westerns, and always got the girl, and won in the end.
Boy this song takes me back to when I was a young boy, about 5th grade I guess. Mom worked a cafe as the cook, and she had to clean after closing. I used to go there after school and hang around till closing, then go home with mom. After the cafe closed, they would take those quarters painted red with nail polish so the guy would give them back when he emptied the machine, and play that song, as well as the song Mexico that was popular back then. I would lay in that little cove that was where the speakers were on the Jukebox and listen to Johnny Cash tell his story's with such talent and gusto. Man those were the days, about 61 or 62 when God was still a good thing to worship, and the dollar wasn't. When the Duke was still making westerns, and always got the girl, and won in the end.