"Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And good ol' boys are drinking whiskey and rye,
Singin' this will be the day that I die.
This will be the day that I die!" :cry:
Rain was pouring down as I was milking our Guernsey Jersey cross and Dad was doctoring a sick Rambouillet when we heard it on the news. Cows like music and relax, a proven fact.
I was delivering papers for my brother on his paper route and read it on the front page. (They had real newspapers back then with NEWS, not Kardashian crap.)