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Carl Perkins
American
Musician
About the author
If it weren't for the rocks in its bed, the stream would have no song.
Carl Perkins,
American
Musician
#Song
#Bed
That rockabilly sound wasn't as simple as I thought it was.
Carl Perkins,
American
Musician
#Thought
#Sound
After all those days in the cotton fields, the dreams came true on a gold record on a piece of wood. It's in my den where I can look at it every day. I wear it out lookin' at it.
Carl Perkins,
American
Musician
#Day
#Dreams
#Gold
#Wood
If it helped you get your music off the ground, I'm glad you done it.
Carl Perkins,
American
Musician
#Music