Walkin’

“ I go out walkin' after sunrise
Out in the dawn’s light
Just like we used to do,
I'm always walkin'
After sunrise
searchin' for you’

Ah... I love a good country song!

The Silverback hates ‘em. He’s strictly cool jazz, through and through.

He’s nearly corrupted the Men’s Shed Music group into playing jazz. Sometimes I hear him walking about up on the roof at night muttering ‘soon they will all play jazz and I will be the musical director, ha ha ha!’

(I used a bit of dramatic licence there, but I’m sure you get my drift).