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sittin’ on the dock of the bay

Okay, there was no dock, and there was no bay, but Otis Redding was on his mind, “wastin’ time” and “watching the tide roll away.” It was late evening, gathering dark, and like Otis the loneliness wouldn’t leave him alone. … Continue reading

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