The best music of my life I heard at my grandmother's church, this little wooden church up on a hill.
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I started listening to gospel when I was a little boy and my grandmother used to rock me on her lap.
For years, my mom dated a man who was really active in the Baptist church in the town next to the town I grew up in, and so he used to drag me to these Baptist church services that lasted forever. I remember that I didn't like the church services, but I really liked the music.
I sang in church, but growing up in the neighborhood, music was more of an expression of relief or entertainment.
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