Saw them 1975. So very cool. From L.A., where their World was a Ghetto, and to them, a barrio too. The band had a lot to offer: sweet Latin beats, soulful vocals, a little reggae and a Scandanavian harmonica player. Go figure.
FUCKIN DOPE
good song !!!!!!!!!!!
Mira,Mira,passando la botella"...
I blame myself when I do something wrong. If it's someone else you can usually see how their environment, parents, whatever influenced that decision. If something bad happens to me it's my fault for sticking my neck out there. Usually, you learn from it. Believing in God doesn't mean you don't accept resonibility for your actions.
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