As a young child, I lived in a home where there was little to no music. My mother was hearing impaired, and my father was painfully tone deaf.
Then one day my father and I went fishing. As we were driving to a favorite fishing site, my father turned on the radio.
“Tie Me Kangaroo Down Sport.”
I listened, transfixed.
It was in that moment that I discovered music.
From that moment on I began listening to the radio, and eventually got a record player and began acquiring records.
Later, when I learned how to play guitar, I learned that song. It was one of the first songs I performed back in my coffee house days.
Yeah, I know the man behind the song, Rolf Harris, later ran afoul of the law for sexually-related offences, was convicted, and went to prison. I also know the original version of the song contained a lyric that racially incentive. But that verse got eliminated, and I certainly don’t include it.
But hey, the song remains. And I will continue to perform it.
Even if they tan me hide.
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