Summer's Day
Summer's Day
(Morgan)
Hey, I know...since it's going to be about 12 degrees Fahrenheit here in Chicago tonight, how about I trot out something I put together in (and about) the oppressive August heat? Ah, I feel warmer already. Chicago weather: if you don't like it now, just wait 15 minutes...or until global warming catches up with us.
Al: Hot hot hot
(Morgan)
Hey, I know...since it's going to be about 12 degrees Fahrenheit here in Chicago tonight, how about I trot out something I put together in (and about) the oppressive August heat? Ah, I feel warmer already. Chicago weather: if you don't like it now, just wait 15 minutes...or until global warming catches up with us.
Al: Hot hot hot
posted by Allan at
11:34 PM
2 Comments:
Wow.
You rhymed "mirage" and "entourage."
And they say Syd Barrett and Nick Drake are dead.
How about Kevin Ayres? Is he still around?
Well, if he isn't, there's a niche for this song. Yes, to paraphrase Mick Jagger, it's only folk and roll, but I do like it.
(Did I drop enough names in this post?)
Heh, heh, yes, deliberately over-literary. Or maybe it was just the heatstroke. In any event, I'll never shy away from a Drake/Barrett/Ayers comparison (Drake, Barrett & Ayers? Sounds like a law firm or teammates in a pro baseball franchise).
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