I don't buy albums. I just don't. With the possible exceptions of "Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme," "Graceland," and Mary Chapin Carpenter's "Come On Come On," I can't think of albums where I loved, or even liked, every single track. I buy my songs one at a time.
Having finally gotten around to listening to snippets of this, however, i think I may have to make an exception.
Having finally gotten around to listening to snippets of this, however, i think I may have to make an exception.
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