I was listening to Dire Strait's Wild West End today (again). God I love this song - it's so evocative.
The lyrics are spot-on and this bit always 'gets' me:
And my conductress on the number nineteenShe was a honeyPink toenails and hands all dirty with moneyGreasy hair easy smileMade me feel nineteen for a while
Devotees of this blog - and I can assure you that they have reached single figures already - will remember that I wrote about this song about 6 years ago: CONNECTIONS #1
I had noticed a connection between it and an old Hancock's Half Hour programme from the 1960s.
Excuse me - I'm off to YouTube to see if I can find that old programme.
I bought a budget pack of superglue so, if I spy an attractive woman walking along I'll lay a trap for her.
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