So my dad heavily influenzed, infiltrated my yet unevolved brain into singing tunes such as Buffalo soldiers, Top of the world and the like when I couldn't even carry a tune..I feel horrible for those who were forced into enduring the singing phase of my life..these days when I suspect a singing itch coming on, I go to my dad, ask him to sing a gospel song ..never fails to remind me of the genes I been blessed with..and voila, the itch just vanishes :-0
Anywho, I clearly remember listening to this Carpenters song over and over and over again growing up
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