Saw the title, started singing it in my head. Dad had an old jukebox in the basement and this was definitely one of those I played a lot, lol. Dad passed away 9 days ago. Retarded brother gets the jukebox. What's a girl to do? Thanks for the memory.
1976 ... I met my wife to be ... this played in the bar/club type places we went all the time. So memories for me, too.
That's what much of music is to me, memories of what or where kinda things from my past. I think I passed on many of these to my daughters, too. I'd get up on a weekend morning and go out to our family room and cue up 'Dad's favorite hits' on the stereo record player. My wife would still be in bed ... and the girls would get up in their jammies, singing and dancing along to all the music. Good times and memories were made by all.
Glad I struck a good nerve with you!
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