My parents used to poke fun at some of the music I listened too as not making any sense. Then I'd hear something like, "I Ain't Got No Home" and go, "huh??". Every generation has songs that are popular but really don't make a lot of sense, the words just go good together and/or the beat is great. It's difficult to hear Clarence Henry sing this song and not find yourself swaying or moving about.....which is what is cool about remembering a song, isn't it?? We here at the bus want to wish the Frogman a happy 74th birthday...if you go on You Tube, you can find a video of him singing at the New Orleans Jazz Festival last year and still getting it done. This morning however....we hear the original....
