Memories of Back a Yaad– It’s all about Sammy (Part1)

Not so long ago when I was a little barefoot, suck finger, tear-up  trousers boy, I use to sing this song, ‘Sammy plant piece a corn down a gully.’Now stop y’u foolishness, stop pretend you don’t know it for neither of us is any young guinea chick and as a matter of fact, “y’u of […]