Thanks Mr Duckett, I don’t mind riding on your ed pick coat tails, although I’m sure I’ll feel the bourbon and the skin off my knees in the morning :)

Thanks Pitx, now that my hangover has faded and I’ve been released from prison, my cringe factor is rapidly rising as I listen to my naked self; your original bed was so tight and right on the money to the beat, it was easy to rearrange, add some extras and sing to the rhythm of “Hey diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle…” The lyrics wrote themselves by some strange out of body experience- but to me, my vox seems too raw #@$!. Keep posting gems like this mate!