Teddy.
His lyrics go down like an icy cold glass of Chardonnay.
Velvety smooth.
His music is subtly sensual, but not graphically sexual.
What's a quiet storm without the thunder that Teddy's tunes bring down?
Smooth Sunday Sounds
Teddy.
His lyrics go down like an icy cold glass of Chardonnay.
Velvety smooth.
His music is subtly sensual, but not graphically sexual.
What's a quiet storm without the thunder that Teddy's tunes bring down?
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