SilentBacchus posted this nice fox-trot recently, and it is a good one for practicing your steps. Since it is too cold to be out and about at night, just stay in and dance. Al Jolson made a hit out of this song, and the lyrics are very amusing. It starts out: 'Passing by the jail this morn', I heard a hard luck brother moan, I'm in here, right here, where I don't belong, I never done no wrong.' I will do a search this weekend and see if I can find it posted so I can share it with you.
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