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Sunday, September 13, 2009
A Sunday Morning Banjo Tune
I re-listened to Steve Martin's
Born Standing Up
and was reminded of the song he sings that his grandmother used to sing to him. It's so beautifully stupid and I want it sung at any occasion that I would have a song sung for me.
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