lynn, memories...we had 2 hammocks in guyana. after dinner, mom in her hammock sang this song to dad in his hammock while he smoked after a hard day's work. dad sent my 10-year-old brother every day to the shop to buy 2 cigarettes for him. recently at family get-togethers, lil bro told us he always bought 1 for himself too, we rolled on the floor laughing