Doody ducked his head. "Thanks," he said again. "My mom likes it, but you know, she has to." He rubbed his neck. "How have you been? This must be Tracy, right?"
Tracy nodded. "Yep, that's me. Hi. It's true, you sound so good. I love that song so much."
"I like it too. Almost there, I can kinda sing it and play at the same time."