Hmm. I've spent an hour humming Jackson Browne's "Somebody's Baby".

Back when that song was out, I had a friend named James. James listened to that song as often as possible as we sat on his porch, where he could see his neighbor's girlfriend that he was hot for (and I could see the other neighbor (Benny)'s wife that I was hot for).

James isn't easily found in a Web search, so I don't know whether he's alive or dead.