Tuneage

The first and only time I saw Ray LaMontagne was at the Michigan Theater in Ann Arbor.  He opened with this song.  I was floored..   I actually started to tear up a bit after hearing that first "Oh mama.."  You just don't hear emotion and soul like this very much anymore, especially in such a deep genuine way that it can conjure a letdown.

The man is amazing.




And you, tight t-shirt, too tan, Jay Sean wannabe that doesn't get it..
Simply put:  music is much more than what Rick Dees says.

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