Jim’s looking on the positive side with the keywords for this week’s Song Lyric Sunday. And if you’re looking for some good old raucous fun, there were none better than The Faces. Thought I was lookin’ good So I cycled ‘cross the neighbourhood Was invited by a skinny girl Into her high class world Left…
When I was eleven or twelve years old, I wanted to be Billy Fury. He could sing, he was handsome, he made the girls scream. It was a very competitive field, British male soloists back then. Let’s be honest, everyone wanted to be the British Elvis. There’s no doubt that the top dog was Cliff…
For the final stage of February’s exploration of the theme of love, Helen at ‘This Thing Called Life One Word At A Time’ is looking for a song about ‘losing someone you love’. You could argue that this is a bit of a bummer to end on, but there’s no shortage of decent possibilities. However,…
the only deadhead in the hameau 