"Geez, Morgan! How can you stand that Honky-Tonk stuff?"
"Easy, Mr. Waite--Wasted Days was the song that was on the radio that afternoon I left the courthouse with Eileen."
"Shit! Morgan, that was thirty years and three wives ago... I thought you'd be over that one by now."
"...Love of my life, Mr. Waite-- no other woman did me like she did and never will."
"You're right there, Morgan, least ways 'till the next pretty little thing sidles up on you and slips her hand in your pocket... Ah! Here we go, Mor
gan, sing it, Mr. Fender: Don't you remember the day that you went away and left me..."
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