I saw some black crows this mornin, and it brought back a memory of cruisin round town in Dville Georgia. Greg and I were datin. This band came to mind, as I watched em slowly creepin in the grass a ways off in the distance. I had the cassette , so he had it in the tape deck of his 72 short bed Chevrolet pick up truck. { I wish he had kept it, it was pretty }Ahh, memories... Much Sweeter when Forgivness sets in. ⭐️ The Black Crows / Twice as Hard ⭐️ They were my favorite, at that time ❤️❤️ HugsX❤️❤️
