As a boy in East Texas, my father would wake us up singing; “Good morning to you, good morning to you! We’re all in our places with bright shining faces! Oh, this is the way to start a new day!”. Then he would go play “Deep Purple” on piano while my mother would sing. Now when I play solo, I always try to work that song into the set. When I was a kid, my family moved around Texas, Arkansas and Louisiana a lot. Being able to play a little Ray Charles or boogie boogie on the piano was a