Obituary for Dick Dale
Stephen Lysak
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Hey brother, could I ask to bum a cigarette I don't smoke but I sure could use the thought Oh mama, don't you pray away my sins You know I paid a lot of flesh to be this lost Hey Richard, have you taken surf rock with you? Tarantino and I wish it weren't true Our father, gave us heaven with a fender How could death derail dick dale and Miserlou Why bother, when each second lasts for years This water will not boil; why not tip the pot? Don't worry, if you start to see my ribs I lost a couple decades learning how to rot Born Boston, May of 1937 I'm a bastard now in 2019 March Rest peacefully and send us all your spirits All hale the one and only King of Surf Guitar
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