There are nine song titles in the paragraph below. Can you name them? This paragraph won me 6th place in a Bad Writing Contest.
It was a rainy night in Georgia as I stood in the doorway with my girl watching a deep purple haze blowing in the wind across a harvest moon and wondered if the seeds I planted yesterday would still be there tomorrow or would they be gone with the wind.
Dang, right now I don't see but eight. I'll have to check back.
Eddie R
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