3x-xx-xx ep089 First Song - My Blue Ridge Mountain Home

The change of environment and scenery is what you need, my boy. And you pack the old trunk with a happy paw

that now you can satisfy a desire of boyhood dreams and visit the wild and no beat in his ranch boys will be waiting for you at the end to greet our friends. Art things off with the little music, what do you say?

Alright, boss, here's one about our Blue Ridge Mountain Home in the West. Now, try to figure that out. Will? With daylight down an evening, shadows falling, I said, engage without my cabin, those all be calling, you called to me so many times before.

Well, that was fine, boys. And say, Miss Shirley, it was totally delicious.

Thank you, Mr. Toto. The boss? Yes. I was just thinking that we're mighty lucky in having a singing like you around. I think you're the greatest singer in the world. Well, thank you, Curly. That's very wonderful cake.

I'd give anything to hear you sing right now, boss. These compliments are quite sudden, Curly. Just what is there about my singing that you like so much? Well, the main thing, boss, is that you can't eat cake and sing at the same time.

Give me a change. Well, I deserve that, so here goes. To drown out the noise of Curly's chewing on this cake. Well, Dan too.

That's a funny song that you usually get your tongue twisted on, will you? Tomorrow?

No, right now. Oh, okay, it's funny. Now I started on a journey just about a week ago for the little town of Morrow in the state of Ohio. I never was a traveler and really didn't know that Morrow had been ridiculed a century or so.