JAMBALAYA by HANK WILLIAMS. Story by Baz Blakeney.
I remember one Bible belter with a velveteen voice telling us: “Jesus doesn’t need your money, but if I’m going to spread his word, I sure do”.
JANELLE by COLD CHISEL. Story by Lynny Mast
I sent you a goodbye message in the chat you’d set up because, unlike the song, we never really did talk on the telephone.
JE N’EN CONNAIS PAS LE FIN by Jeff Buckley Story by Martina Medica
I never learn her name and I never speak to her. I don’t change my tutorial time so that I can be in a tute with her, the way I had done in my American History unit the previous semester with a boy who’d caught my eye in much the same way.
Jeane by The Smiths. Love story by Maria Majsa.
Maria Majsa London, 1985I used to go for rides with a friend who was a fellow Smiths fan. We stopped at a riverside pub called The Old Ship to order drinks and compare favourite lines and I fell momentarily in love with him.
Jesse James by South Memphis String Band
Colin Ritchie DBA’S New Orleans, April 2015“Jimbo Mathus is playing tonight at DBA’s, anyone interested?”Jimbo Mathus?To be honest I had never heard of him but as the suggestion was coming from Brian, our tour leader, undoubtedly, it was an option worth pursuing.
JESUS BIDS US SHINE (WITH A PURE CLEAR LIGHT) Story by David Oke
I witnessed how song memory can be locked away, or partitioned, in a brain that is ravaged by deterioration and confusion.