I bet the head was shredded this morning...the rum runs freely down the rum runner...have you got that pain free born again feeling yet?......or is it still never again thumping the brain cells into submission ...anyway hope you had a good one before the pain set in..
This was done in the aftermath of an evening out with Lady Jane,The two Regs and Jip 1965 which left me in a state i may never recover from and come to think of it may never remember haha
Anyway thanks for a great evening in and out and......until…
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…
Gene has woven his magic again around the music for this cover by Boston...and also done a hell of job on the mix too..Thanks Gene for letting me play....hope you enjoy
fun rock-a-billy with some harp
Vocals and harmonica by Brian Clark
Guitars by Amit Bustan and Stan Smith
Bass Jake Smith
Drum by Oren Bustan
Engineered by Mike Lezniak
Produced by GTC
Reg went out last night to a bonfire party....Man does he meet some strange women...........so he got his £16 special down from the wall and penned this little ditty in rememberence...........
I felt her Pain (Lyrics)
i was the stranger in town…
Another with the £16 special.......We know he isn't really i mean he's here with me now in the cellar............
HE’S GONE (lYRICS)
IT WAS A CARELESS LOVE THAT TOOK HIM AWAY
OF COURSE THERE WAS NEVER GONNA BE THE RIGHT KINDA DAY
TO SAY GOODBYE…
"Autumn Leaves" is a much-recorded popular song. Originally it was a 1945 French song "Les feuilles mortes" (literally "The Dead Leaves") with music by Joseph Kosma and lyrics by poet Jacques Prévert.
Since then it was translated into English…
Who's that knocking at the door
It's the sand
In the wind
with the truth and more
Seagull in the sky
Soar like an Eagle
Pray in sights
Fly in to the sea
Dive down deep
You will find me
Only then you rise
Phoenix flys
To golden hights…
Who's that knocking at the door
It's the sand
In the wind
with the truth and more
Seagull in the sky
Soar like an Eagle
Pray in sights
Fly in to the sea
Dive down deep
You will find me
Only then you rise
Phoenix flys
To golden hights…
A song about, well, s**t happens, but all in all, it's alright. Thanks to TwoRegs (singing), Freight Drive Reprobate (singing and harmonica)and Lady Jane (Singing in posh mode). Hope you like.
Comments on FDR's stuff
I know that pub - I know that hat stealer. Nuts. Cheers FDR.
I bet the head was shredded this morning...the rum runs freely down the rum runner...have you got that pain free born again feeling yet?......or is it still never again thumping the brain cells into submission ...anyway hope you had a good one before the pain set in..
It certainly would be fun to meet you some time. Every song is *Full Speed Ahead*
Cool slid'n, i like it.
:)
Good mixing! Like the FU attitude!
Bam! Getting down! Rock on, Brother, Rock the Hell on!
A T T I T U D E That's the ticket
Dang another brawler!
Oh yeh yeh yeh yeah!!!!......you reprobate
Rocks hard, great lyrics...
Very cool, nice playing...
Time goes by so dam quick!!
back for more of this one, so cool...
epic. great
Catching up and pleased i did.........
Rocks me :)
Rocks.
Nice work
man, this is frickin awesome.
Comments made by FDR
Nice one!
Nicely done Reg!
Yep,i like this!
Nice one mate!
Nice one!
Let it fly guys,cool!
Oh yeah!
Dig!
Umm spaghetti and westerns,just add meatballs!
Cool track peeps!
Growl on Reg!
Rock on Reg!
Shit man your fingers must be on fire!
Umm nice.......
Umm yeah it did!
I think that just pushed all the right buttons!
Syd Barrett is dead,long live Syd Barrett!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha and ha ha ha ha ha!
Dig that bass!
Yeah!!!