If a cluster of Paul Simon songs collided in outer space with a pile of Neil Young songs, then the whole flaming inferno was hosed down by a Leonard Cohen fire-truck, and the pieces were swept up, after hours by Jack Johnson, whistling a Paul Kelly song Tommy Pickett would probably be to blame for the whole mess.
These songs have real heart.
Listen with a large Campari and Soda (Twist of lemon).
Tommy Pickett are:
Thomas John Pickett
