Song

Dear old Hackney Wick
The place of our abode
There is no other in the land, it beats the mile end road
It’s there that we were born, it’s there that we will stick
There is no other in the land like dear old hackney wick


Hackney Wick is where I grew up and I will be placing more archive material here soon

Enquiries regarding this domain to: steve(at)jazztrain.co.uk