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Michael Gregory "Mike" Rowe ( /ˈroʊ/; born March 18, 1962) is an American media personality best known as the host of the Discovery Channel series Dirty Jobs. He can also be heard as narrator on a variety of series and has appeared in recurring commercials for Ford Motor Company.
Rowe was born in Baltimore, Maryland to parents John and Peggy Rowe. Rowe has said in commercials for Dirty Jobs that the show is a tribute to his father and grandfather. Rowe became an Eagle Scout on January 2, 1979 in Troop 16 in Baltimore. During his service project for Eagle Scout at the Maryland School for the Blind, he read aloud to students, and he cites this as one of the reasons he became interested in narrating and writing. On being an Eagle Scout he said "The Eagle Award is not really meant for people who need to be dragged across the finish line. It's meant for a select few... ."'
Rowe attended Kenwood Presbyterian Church in Baltimore when he was younger; his parents still regularly attend. Rowe attended Overlea High School, where he excelled in both theater and singing under the tutelage of choir director Freddie King, whom Rowe credits for first interesting him in performing. An early stutterer, Rowe was able to overcome the handicap while in school. After graduation from high school, he attended Essex Community College, and briefly sang with the Chorus of the Chesapeake, which at the time was directed by King. He later graduated from Towson University with a degree in Communication Studies.
I can remember the time
When you said that you were mine
You've made my life
Shine so bright
The feeling was oh, so right
And you put your arms around me
As we sway side to side
Bright stars up above me
Like flashing disco lights
As we dance
Somewhere in south of France
We will fly
Entangle up that bright lit sky
As we dance, as we dance
One night we were all alone
Somewhere far out on our own
Then you listen
While the music plays
Over and over since yesterday
And you wrap yourself around me
As we sway side to side
Bright stars up above me
Like flashing disco lights
As we dance
Somewhere in south of France
We will fly
Entangle up that bright lit sky
When we dance
In the streets of Paris, France
We will fly
Entangle up that bright lit sky
Like love birds flyin'
Side by side