Funny story from about the time that song came out.
We had just bought our first house, a split foyer, and the first Saturday in that house I was kind of afraid my son —who was only four— would have trouble finding little firends on the cul de sac. I had been out of town all week and awoke Saturday morning to the TV in the downsatirs den blaring. Went to the kitchen and could not find any cereal or milk! Down in the den, my son had two little girls with him on the floor feasting on cereals and watching cartoons. He was a cute little guy ...
That line about taking the neighborhood to the show and the money tree just stuck in my head somehow. It’s been there since I can remember.
awwww, what a cute story.
Memory tugs at the heart, huh?