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Nancy Sinatra – These Boots Are Made for Walkin' (1966)

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My husband apparently hear the music. It has to be pretty loud to feel the vibrations with the speakers placed on the floor. He is older than I am and whenever I get playin’ my music he comes and changes it up with his old stuff. 

I think this is Frank Sinatra’s daughter, but I am not sure. I know that I couldn’t wear those heels if my life depended on it. I guess it’s only fair that we listen to his if he has to listen to mine. 

I guess my music time is over. I have some presents to wrap and then we have to travel. We have to be at hospital at 5:30 am and it’s 60 miles away. So we best get our travelin’ done and get back to get rest before our long day.

Hope you enjoyed the music. I hope it heals me forever and always.

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