In this penultimate entry in our continuing series of fascinating lyrical anecdotes derived from Ben Sidran’s 1990 album Cool Paradise, today Ben tells of his time at our house, in the song Walking With The Blues:
ain’t no disgrace.
It’s cold as ice… WATCH OUT!
Aside from that warning to his compatriots regaring our parsimonious usage of expensive central heating, we’re flattered! We think. Hey, in 1990 we were still living in Melbourne and at this time of year it would have been pretty chilly! But I digress.
Tomorrow’s lyrical anecdote will be the last, so enjoy these while you still can! ^^;