RIP BHJ

Back in 2010 I was enchanted indeed
A chance meeting outstripped the lot of them
PSR 730
Not quite gold or carved of wood but
By the grace of God the cross of Saint Andrew stood
And B is stands for you
To rest in peace old friend
Fly away from this wretched land
Where its given, no one understood
They call it living
And you wouldn't change it if you could
That's why you and me got on so well
So RIP old friend
Coy and stubborn up till the end
You've seen me through
The joys of loving
Love's still a mystery
Then again, you never once gave up on me
B H Jackson hit me with some action
With that passion babe
You got it burning inside, burning, cause a reaction
B H Jackson hit me with some action
Won't you call be baby?
Call be baby baby baby...
Please please me in your prefab fashion
Brickhouse Jackson
Won't you please play my hands from beyond the grave?



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