My mother died in 2012 at the age of 81. I had only seen her twice since my wise old grandmother adopted me in 1965.
The last time was in the late 1990s at a Mardi Gras party at my sister’s house in Slidell, Louisiana.
We got into a discussion of music, and that’s when she told me that I was a singer at a very young age.
Apparently I liked to lay on the floorboard in the back of the car and sing along with whatever was playing on the radio, or beg mom and dad to play certain records at home so I could sing along.
She could remember the names of only four songs that I loved singing along to, and here they are:
“I Walk The Line” by Johnny Cash, 1956
“The Wayward Wind” by Gogi Grant, 1956
“Tom Dooley” by The Kingston Trio, 1958
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