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Posted on 03/11/2021 6:00:46 PM PST by Kathy in Alaska
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One Night In Bangkok—Murray Head
I was thinking about ernie shavers and ray today, great guys, ray was never the same after that fight.
Good times
I wanna Go Home to Detroit City - Bobby Bare
I just realized the title does not sync with the lyrics. Home is not 'Detroit City' (unless there is another 'Detroit' other than Michigan.
Hotel California
Waimanalo Blues
Ku’u Home O Kahalu’u
South City Midnight Lady
The 59th Street Bridge Song
Bridge Over Troubled Water
Poor Side Of Town
El Paso
Okie From Muscogee
Carefree Highway
Another Park, Another Sunday
Kentucky Rain
Saturday In The Park
Where’s The Playground, Susie?
MacArthur Park
Left My Heart in San Francisco: Tony Bennet
Moonlight in Vermont; Patty Page
Tennessee Waltz; “
Sidewalks of New York: Tony Martin
Thanks, unique, for the music guy.
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Good evening, ML...((HUGS))...hope you and Penny enjoyed your day.
We had 13+ inches of snow last evening and over night. It was very deep shoveling the deck this morning, and very cold, 15 degrees, as the wind was still blowing hard.
Washington Square. It’s got a whole lot of locations!
From Cape Cod Light to the Mississip’, to San Francisco Bay,
They’re talkin’ ‘bout this famous place, down Greenwich Village way.
They hootenanny all the time with folks from everywhere,
Come Sunday morning, rain or shine, right in Washington Square.
An’ so I got my banjo out, jes’ sittin’, catchin’ dust,
An’ painted right across the case: “Greenwich Village or Bust!”
My folks were sad to see me go, but I got no meanin’ there.
So I said, “Goodbye, Kansas, Mo. And hello, Washington Square!”
Near Tennessee, I met a guy who played twelve-string guitar.
He also had a mighty voice, not to mention a car.
Each time he hit those bluegrass chords, you sure smelled mountain air,
I said, “Don’t waste it on the wind. C’mon to Washington Square.”
In New Orleans, we saw a gal a-walkin’ with no shoes,
An’ from her throat there comes a growl, she sure was singin’ the blues.
She sang for all humanity, this gal with raven hair.
I said, “It’s for the world to hear, C’mon to Washington Square.”
We cannonballed into New York on good old US 1,
Till up ahead we saw the arch, a-gleamin’ bright in the sun.
As far as all the eye could see, ten thousand folks was there,
And singin’ in sweet harmony right in Washington Square.
Say how’s about a freedom song, or the ole’ “Rock Island Line”!
Or how’s about the dust-bowl crop, or men who work in a mine?
The songs and legends of our land is gold we all can share,
So come and join us folks who stand and sing in Washington Square.
Maybe??
Art Blakey & The Jazz Messengers ~ A Night In Tunisia
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ADWODreyby0
Indiana wants me.
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