MBF 5x.xx.xx ep11 First Song - Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain

The millers of mother's best flower bring you that lovesick blues boy Hank Williams They folks to make mother's best flower mother's best farm feeds and the new mother's best cell-frizing corn meal Bring the one and only, love, sick blues boy, Hank Williams.

All the mothers best, music makers, and yours truly, mother's best little boy. Hey, look, look! That's me, cousin Louie Buck. Buck's king. Buck, hi. How you doin'? How you doin'? How are you? Well, I'd speak up over there.

I said, here from everybody, Cedric, you can say the word. Early, early. Oh, that's the voice I want me to. The old little curly tops. All of them kinky-headed fellows. I'd been a whole to say it just to show it to the world.

Yeah. That must have cost his wife at least a dollar. But she set up half the night. He hit him over the head with the washboard so he said back here. Let them ridges in it.

Take over, Hank. That's pretty song. Start with this one. Awful pretty. Blue eyes crying in the rain. In the twilight blue I see her. Last crying in the bed we kissed goodbye and parted I knew you'd never need again Love is like a dying is remained

Gis I'll remember The last croissant, he or star in his eyes, crying again, and nothing the last croissant.

That's pretty song. Boy, I thought they'd get out of playing all that in the middle. I mean, river's fixing. He just built a bridge right across the town, and then they had to end the day.

Left now. Yeah. Couldn't let the books got some awful good, important, the best news you ever heard about mother's best flower. That's right, Hank. Ladies, for the flower that gives you perfect biscuits Every time just you ask for Mother's Best.