When Dr S and I moved to Hamilton (aka The Armpit of Canada) to go to McMaster (aka Hell on Earth), my dad made us four mixed tapes of jazz and blues. This song (in a different version) was on one of them. It's a good song because it tells a story, and you don't get climax until the very last word.
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Another nice one LittleOrangeLibrarian.....I particularly loved the picture.
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ReplyDeleteYou should send this one to Earle...he., too, loves Carmen McCrae
Love it.
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