That'll Be The Night

I remember it well
the night Buddy played in our pub.

He played Not Fade Away
and Peggy Sue.

A geeky looking kid in glasses
he was.

Not everyone paid attention.
Conversations continued.
Glasses clinked. Blokes ordered pints.

But as the night progressed
the mood changed.

Some sang along.

Some got up and danced.
Mostly women. Some men.

As I sat there I thought,
this kid is good. Actually.

He might go places. Fly high.
End up touring the world.

Aye, that'll be the day.
Good look to him I say.

May he live long. And prosper.

That'll be the day

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