One of the things about my new band is that 50% of them are Capricorns. Then we find Mr M Tuddenham reports his birthday today (“Happy Birthday to You …”) and it’s Mick’s too around now. Meanwhile, tomorrow is my little sister’s, David Bowie’s, Shirley Bassey’s – and it would have been Elvis’s if only he’d stayed out of the karzi …
Any more out there?
To all you Billy Goats, here’s your song (with a pentatonic scale in there somewhere if I’m not much mistaken)
“A medicine doctor bought the billy goat, had a great big stage show
The billy goat got mad and butt him right down in the lonesome floor
So let him go, please, please, let him go, because he butt so hard till I can’t use him in our court no more”
It’s understandable huh?