The number 1 song...

... on the day I was born was 'With a Little Luck" by Sir Paul McCartney (only he wasn't a Sir way back then) & the Wings. Visit http://www.joshhosler.biz/NumberOneInHistory/SelectMonth.htm to check out your song. Just for fun. Like if you haven't got anything else to do. Not that I'm bored or anything, it's the end of the month and I have a mountain of work to do. I'm just delaying it...

So, to all my friends, here are the lyrics for my Number 1 song, from 17 May 1977:

With a little luck, we can help it out.
We can make this whole damn thing work out.
With a little love, we can lay it down.
Cant you feel the town exploding?
There is no end to what we can do together.
There is no end, there is no end.
The wiliow turns his back on inclement weather;
And if he can do it, we can do it, just me and you,

And a little luck, we can clear it up.
We can bring it in for a landing,
With a little luck, we can turn it on.
There can be no misunderstanding.

There is no end to what we can do together.
There is no end, there is no end.
The willow turns his back on inclement weather;
We can do it, just me and you.

With a little push, we could set it off.
We can send it rocketing skywards.
With a little love, we could shake it up.
Dont you feel the comet exploding?

With a little luck.
With a little luck.
With a little luck, a little luck, a little luck.
With a little luck.
With a little luck.
With a little luck, a little luck, a little luck.

XXX