it's the 1940s I'm sitting at a bar minding my own business sipping on my drink. Scotch no ice looking at the glass. when i hear someone call out my name. I take another sip of my drink and turn towards your voice.
it's the 1940s I'm sitting at a bar minding my own business sipping on my drink. Scotch no ice looking at the glass. when i hear someone call out my name. I take another sip of my drink and turn towards your voice.