Once upon a time there were some studio musicians in the L.A. area. They were all highly skilled and worked in movies and television. But there was no glamour or excitement in that industrial kind of music.
One day a one of them said, "lets form a band and call it Herb Alpert and the Tijuana Brass". Some of the other musicians said, "But we aren't from Tijuana. We aren't even Mexican". And Herb said, "Hey. That's okay. In California we are free to pretend we are Mexicans."
This is Taste of Honey. I heard this song often on my brother Mark's Stereo.
2 days ago
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