At the time I had a great house, three levels and on stilts in a canyon in the Hollywood Hills. It was woodsy and something out of story book. A house built by craftsmen.
Above me was a flying saucer house - of all things - me the guy who sang Tiny Spaceman!
The spaceship house had elevators that went straight up into it. You could see it perched on a mountain from the freeway and I think that house is still there.
I called mine "the Sugar Shack On the Hill." I bought it with songwriting residuals.
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