This takes me back to my late best pal Stephen's kitchen in Condorrat when we would play this on his old record player and drink vodka and orange diluting juice. His dad had a small bar in his living room and we used to steal drinks at the weekend and fags from the big marble fag box on the coffee table. we would play the whole Out of the blue album. His mum and dad went out till late so we had the house to ourselves.
This was the late 70s when you could drink at 11 and be left alone.
Its the only song i will have played at my funeral also.