Again my aussie friend Kelvin on acoustic guitar & me on vocal , live recorded into the BR-800 onboard mic's

Feels good to just jam and let loose like the old days.

I was maybe being followed

I am slowly coming to the realization that I am sacred. I trust you do as well. It was so easy to be bitter To hate the life I was born into And I almost lost myself in this fight Cutting what was so sacred I could not see beyond…

I wrote this thing in 1994. When I played it to some friends back then they went "yeah, but where's the rest of it?" I've been struggling with that concept ever since. Then, a while ago, a couple of kindly souls removed that worry from me…

Reg crawled out of his bunker and wandered down the hill where Jip 1965 found him and dragged him round to FDR,s cave,the beer flowed,the whiskey jug was emptied and we all turned into AC/DC. And then we went down the Rum Runner and rocked the…

Another one jip1965 sent to me for playing with! Silent and magical Calming and practical Moonbeams, silver moonbeams Filtering through the air Twinkling in our hair Moonbeams, silver moonbeams Dancing on the leaves of trees Shaking…

Well Reg decided to go out Dancing down the Disco to see if there were any young ladies about........he shouldn't drink!!! So Wrong(Lyrics) It was a magnet that drew me too her But the polarity must have been wrong She drew me in while I repelled…