Bus...I sang right along with this dude. I remember singing this song as a kid on the farm, Jane Murdoch strumming on that guitar on the front porch of that farm house. Dad had a 16mm movie of it and, in that movie, he panned out to the side field to show Joan riding Blackie. I was wonderful. Sadly, that movie, along with many others, suffered a fatal rain storm while poorly stored in Lady's stall of the old barn. But thanks for bringing the wonderful memory of Jane Murdoch and that song back.
Bus...I sang right along with this dude. I remember singing this song as a kid on the farm, Jane Murdoch strumming on that guitar on the front porch of that farm house. Dad had a 16mm movie of it and, in that movie, he panned out to the side field to show Joan riding Blackie. I was wonderful. Sadly, that movie, along with many others, suffered a fatal rain storm while poorly stored in Lady's stall of the old barn. But thanks for bringing the wonderful memory of Jane Murdoch and that song back.
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