I was in a rock band with Dave Stoll, an old pal. We were going to make some popular Irish tune a huge hit and when it came time to practice the song, I forgot most of the words. We then were at a meeting of the clans, which included a bunch of hillbillies. Everyone took turns singing their favorite tunes When it was out turn, Dave had morphed not a kid and had this crapy voice. After everyone took their turns, we broke up into groups and were going to eat. I went to my car and looked around for the sheet music to the song.
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