Little Pressie for the head - Rare Jimi Hendrix song

[beachguy in thongs]

Art, when I was in the city jail, in Amsterdam,NY, I was laying on the mat/bed/bench, on my fists and feet, and I kept whistling that over and over, including the distortion. In 2000. I can whistle forever.

edit: Every time I stopped, the guard would walk by to check if I was alright.