The Private Hours Past Midnight

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I have no idea who’s singing the song I wrote but my brother thought it was worth paying someone to record it. I liked it then. I like it now. What prompted me to write a song? I figured if I threw in a broken-hearted fellow, some whiskey, & a reference to God, I’d have a hit. When I received the CD, it went no further than my desk drawer. Hit? Hahaha…

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