Rooth, having lost her Pal Joey, could Not See Clearly then. She had a Pocket Full of Woe instead of Sunshine. She was feverish. It Might As Well Be to Spring off the ledge. It was One O’Clock and she would Jump! Don’t listen to the Madd(en)ing Crowd!
Rooth, having lost her Pal Joey, could Not See Clearly then. She had a Pocket Full of Woe instead of Sunshine. She was feverish. It Might As Well Be to Spring off the ledge. It was One O’Clock and she would Jump! Don’t listen to the Madd(en)ing Crowd!