jams, personal July 21, 2010 the eighth day of august, personal Previous Post meredith kate, eight months Next Post show hide 1 comment cheveux rouge I never, ever get tired of the Hope Floats soundtrack. Or that song. Ooooh, I love this version! Songwriters – don't make them like the used to, do they? I don't know where we'll be without Mr. Dylan…ReplyCancel
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I never, ever get tired of the Hope Floats soundtrack. Or that song. Ooooh, I love this version!
Songwriters – don't make them like the used to, do they? I don't know where we'll be without Mr. Dylan…