Mine was Davy Crocket when 3. Couldn't pronounce 'cr' so I replaced it with 'f' which was easier to pronounce.Mine was Roxette. I still know most of their lyrics by heart. We went to their concert in London with my sister (another fan) and ISayMoo a couple of years ago. Bid farewell to Marie Fredriksson RIP.
Davy did a good job of making the Wild West a safe place for gawd-fearing folk of European descent to raze a family.