Memory Lane . . .

My love for music started young, probably in the womb!  My father loved music, especially country music...anyone remember, Bob Wills and his Texas Playboys?  I still love to listen to them; I can still hear my father singing with them, and he would sing...ahhhh haaaa at the end of every song.  We would lay in bed at night and listen to my mom and dad as they listened to the stereo with their friends, it was like a lullaby.

I remember the radio on in the morning when I woke up.  I  loved waking up in the morning to the smell of fresh brewed coffee and the radio.  Sometimes it was the morning weather report, but this is a song that I remember for some reason...It's still on my playlist of favorites.

And who doesn't love, Ray Price?  Another favorite of mine . . . and my fathers.

As we grew up, so did the music.  I remember watching, Hee Haw, as I was growing up, and my dad really loved, Roy Clark.  I still think he was one of the best guitar players ever.  I can also identify with this song...Yesterday, when I was Young.

Charlie Pride, my dad loved to listen to him sing...he had a voice like velvet!

There's so much more that I could share with you, but I don't think I have room!  This is just a drop in the bucket, but it is exactly why I have music on my blog,  I can't do anything without music playing in the background.  I have a friend who says she never listens to music...I'm so sorry for her, she is missing out on the good things in life. 

I'll share more as it comes to me, I love walking down memory lane.  and because I do most of my blogging at night, I'll just leave you with this beautiful song.

Hugs and Love,

Barb