when I was 19, I had a choice – go to work or become a musician. and I liked the musician’s lifestyle better. then when I arrived in pittsburgh, the first thing I see is little george benson, who couldn’t have been more thant 13 years old, standing on the street corner with his guitar, playing and singing his heart out. it like to scare me to death, and I was ready to go back down south on the first bus.
JBU, liner notes zu PREACH PREACHER.
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