First he wakes up at two am; then he wakes up at five am, all the while thinking about his chick and l'amour. He hugs his pillow and dreams so many dreams. A tall stack o wax says this tune is coverable. Enter Maxx. And we have reggae smoothly sliding thru this baby with mexican trumpets and the hammond B tres and he makes this old tune into a stone cool ballad the kids will snap to. Double down on your dime with Keith and his flock and you get a groovy thang that just had to be. And be it is.
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