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<title>Comment by Eric Olsen</title>
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<description>I also heard Sherman very young, and was amazed that a grown man could project himself so empathetically into the character of a child.</description>
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<title>Comment by excitableboy</title>
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<description>My parents had all of Sherman&#039;s albums when I was a boy, and I loved them. It was while listening to &#039;My Son the Nut&#039; that I first realized that songs were written by human beings, rather than just appearing out of thin air. If a guy could write new lyrics to an old tune, then someone else could write a whole new song. This idea fascinated me.
So: &quot;Hail to thee, fat man, you kept us out of war.&quot; </description>
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