“Excuse me sir.” “What is it Roland?” “I have a call from America, sir. A request to join Sir Robert and Sir John to record a song together.” “Bloody hell! I told you Roland, don’t bring that rubbish to me.” “But sir?” “What Roland!” “The request came from Dolly Parton.” “Her people called?” “No sir, Ms. Parton herself. She seems quite persistent.” A silent pause went through the Page study. Photographs of days gone by seem to turn their gaze to the septuagenarian guitarist. He looks down on his hands. Without telling them to move, the fingers start to exercise the same way they have for the past sixty plus years. They are telling him…one more. “Call Dolly back. No wait, I’ll call her. I’m in.”

Fun fact! Until this post I never gave the song much thought. However, I listened to the song and agree of its originality, and it is much better than I expected.

Born to Run; Beatles; Pet Sounds