Of a' the airts the wind can blaw, I dearly like the west, For there the bonnie lassie lives, The lassie I lo'e best;
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Bonnie George Campbell rode out on a day. He saddled, he bridled, and gallant rode he,...
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Bonnie Lee: Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter, do you really think, I mean, do you really think it was my fault, what happened out there? Geoff Cart...
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I'm having people come in every day. I've seen three people today, all families with children, who came in for utility assistance who've never asked before, ever.
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Bonnie Lee: How can you do that? Geoff Carter: What?...
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I think my fans will follow me into our combined old age. Real musicians and real fans stay together for a long, long time.
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An unhurried sense of time is in itself a form of wealth.
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I don't think there's ever been any music quite like what we came up with.
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I got a little secretarial job after college, but I thought of it as a prelude. Education, work, whatever you did before marriage, was only a ...
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You can't turn back the clock. But you can wind it up again.
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My parents put skates on me at age 2, the way it should be if you're serious, and I've always liked it.
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