Now, roosters are supposed to crow at the break of dawn, but some of them crow whenever they feel like it. For many years, I lived with a small farm on the property, and the roosters would start crowing when it was still dark. One night, a rooster broke me up in the middle of a beautiful dream with a song in it. One that had never been written. At first I was irritated to be wakened, but quickly came to my senses, grabbed a pen and wrote the first few lines of a song on a pad I kept by my bed. After muttering a few choice words about the rooster, I drifted back into sleep, and got several more lines to the song..

No, it wasn't about a handsome rooster..

Jerry