You haven't been drinking with that Mancie today have you, Martin?
Never mind...now this is a record that's a million miles away from the stuff I usually like. However, it's pure nostalgia. One listen and I'm back in 1972...up to Melbourne Street to get my dole money, down to the Pickwick to spend it on pints of beer (many of which, I now realise, were nicked by Cashy). Happy days!