What happened was I came indoors thinking about my blog, and this song was in my mind. "I know," I thought to myself, "I shall sing this song."
That is odd, isn't it? The phrase, 'I thought to myself'. Of course I thought it to myself. How could I think it to someone else?
Sorry. I'm drifting off subject again. Anyway my mind was on recording the song and as you can see, it wasn't on making myself look presentable for the camera. Or indeed the viewers. If I had my wits about me I would have at least put on a clean shirt.
I hope you will forgive my unkempt appearance. Although to be honest it is the way I normally look when I'm at home. But I will just point out that I did take the time to have my hair thinned and my beard thickened! Just look at that beard! Talk about fifty shades of grey.
My rendition of the song isn't great either, and so many bad notes on the guitar too. Towards the end I got a frog in my throat, but kept on gamely.
If I was you I wouldn't bother to listen. If you do though, please bear in mind that it was done in one take. As all my singing efforts are. Rough and ready. Just like me.
Today's post title might attract a few extra readers.