It’s a damp, overcast day in New York City. I’m looking out my office window down along 6th Avenue and 23rd street–and I’m humming “Mr. Bojangles.”
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Good choice, Enthusiast. What a showman.
He jumped so high, he jumped so high…excellent story song. Love the descending bass line…