“They’ll stone ya and then they’ll say, “good luck””
Bob Dylan (1941) American singer-songwriter, musician, author, and artist
Song lyrics, Blonde on Blonde (1966), Rainy Day Women #12 & 35
“Good days and long nights to ya, sai.”
— Stephen King, book Wizard and Glass
Variant: Long days and pleasant nights.
Source: Wizard and Glass
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