As a musician..i’ve often wondered how they were produced.
It always reminds me of being a kid and wandering through an old huge drainage pipe with my slightly older brother, near our back yard. When there was a bit of water in it, you could hit the sides of the metal with a stick and it would sound like that song. At least in my kid’s mind, that what it reminds me of. Ahh, the good ole days when you could run around a little neighborhood and not get into much trouble. Play until dark in the summer. Kids these days don’t get to have that kind of adventurous homemade innocent fun.