Reg is leaving in the morning...there's a great big world out there to see....Acoustic & Voice trying to play that Bb Harp.........
I can’t play it safe (Lyrics
i can hear you say you want to play it safe
but i’ve got dreams i want to…
Reg is leaving in the morning...there's a great big world out there to see....Acoustic & Voice trying to play that Bb Harp.........
I can’t play it safe (Lyrics
i can hear you say you want to play it safe
but i’ve got dreams i want to…
Reg is leaving in the morning...there's a great big world out there to see....Acoustic & Voice trying to play that Bb Harp.........
I can’t play it safe (Lyrics
i can hear you say you want to play it safe
but i’ve got dreams i want to…
damn, I'm floored. This is perfect and you are becoming an incredible song writer. All the right stuff in all of the right places - its that special sound man, you got it! Knock 'em dead!
I jumped on Chunks tune from over on Songcrafters...Thanks Chunk
I can't go forward for looking Back (Lyrics)
she held her self open
she laid her self bare
she told me her dreams
show told me her dreams
she told me her dreams how i could…
This is the song that opened my ears to Rock music thanks to my sisters record collection…..i've been wanting to give this one a go since i first ever heard it at the age of about 10….so its only took about 40 years and thanks to Speed Demon i…
Poor old Reg walks the roads alone....again......Acoustic & Vocal....
No-one don’t know nothing (Lyrics)
Life’s got a little crazy since it all went bad
the angels up in heaven are looking down at me real sad
cause no-one knows my name cause…
Reg is leaving in the morning...there's a great big world out there to see....Acoustic & Voice trying to play that Bb Harp.........
I can’t play it safe (Lyrics
i can hear you say you want to play it safe
but i’ve got dreams i want to…
Poor old Reg walks the roads alone....again......Acoustic & Vocal....
No-one don’t know nothing (Lyrics)
Life’s got a little crazy since it all went bad
the angels up in heaven are looking down at me real sad
cause no-one knows my name cause…
Poor old Reg walks the roads alone....again......Acoustic & Vocal....
No-one don’t know nothing (Lyrics)
Life’s got a little crazy since it all went bad
the angels up in heaven are looking down at me real sad
cause no-one knows my name cause…
Poor old Reg walks the roads alone....again......Acoustic & Vocal....
No-one don’t know nothing (Lyrics)
Life’s got a little crazy since it all went bad
the angels up in heaven are looking down at me real sad
cause no-one knows my name cause…
I've been sent to the cellar by the wife as she has a visitor...bad luck hey!...so i got the acoustic down of the wall and even tried a little harmonica...hope you enjoy........
Over the Hills and far away (Lyrics)
over the hills and far away…
I've been sent to the cellar by the wife as she has a visitor...bad luck hey!...so i got the acoustic down of the wall and even tried a little harmonica...hope you enjoy........
Over the Hills and far away (Lyrics)
over the hills and far away…
Poor old Reg has his issues and he’s trying to sort them out but it doesn’t help with everyone crossing the road when they see him coming.....he refuses to take any medication he’s sure he can find the path out and away from his problems ....it…
Igor sent me over this excellent Guitar track and Tiny was created.....Thanks Igor
Tiny (Lyrics)
Tiny was a lonely man, who drifted slowly through his life
with everything piled up inside his mind, like a layer ice below new snow
he couldn…
Poor old Reg has his issues and he’s trying to sort them out but it doesn’t help with everyone crossing the road when they see him coming.....he refuses to take any medication he’s sure he can find the path out and away from his problems ....it…
Igor sent me over this excellent Guitar track and Tiny was created.....Thanks Igor
Tiny (Lyrics)
Tiny was a lonely man, who drifted slowly through his life
with everything piled up inside his mind, like a layer ice below new snow
he couldn…
On that morn
She could hear the mist on the mountain
And the sound of a robin's wing
Hear the snowflakes hit the frozen ground
And hear the sunrise sing
All those beautiful sounds were oh so lame
Compared to the sound of his name
Love immeasurable;…
Written for an upcoming Blues competition as one of several songs being considered for the contest. I sprung this on my friend Chris, without warning last night and pushed the record button.
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She starts…
Still learning the keys.
This will be the last cover for some long while. It just seemed like something fun to practice on since everything that appears in my head is usually slow and sad. Now I can practice on something fast and sad!
I…
It was a few strange April days in our little town of Bad Münder. The sky was low and completely filled (with clouds?), and a yellowish light spread as if from below, and from everywhere. Irene had said at the time that it must have been the wind…
The last couple of years have been soaked in sadness, numbness and loss, and it's not something I've tried to hide, even when making music. But I've come to realize that it's my own responsibility to lay forth the effort to find new happiness…
Yes…we’re TRYING to do an AC~DC thing here.
The song was written by our lovable drummer Matt, but we all had fun working on it. (The Angus-style guitar lick was mine.)
As always, the song is introduced to the band, kicked around and recorded…
I've been told to keep going. This might be a challenging part of the journey, but a beautiful horizon is just around the corner. I'll stick to that.
(written for BC)
Ok, I know that it appears that The Proods have been posting so grim music of late, but this song started out as an homage to one of the Lady-Proods, and just kinda got away from us.
More stuff following….bright, chipper love songs.
I have issues at my house, sometimes they manifest themselves in my tracks. In this case, the bassoon and oboe represent the mouse. The guitar is the peanut-butter.
This is a true story. Im pretty sure this guy still has a taxi job on the night shift in Denver.
Too long since I’ve posted a song. Most importantly, I got Norm to dust off the skins and record some percussion for me. Good to hear Norm and…
Feat. Thetworegs. A collab inspired by studio time in Thetworegs basement with great bottles of wine. Good times, enjoy!
Lyrics Thetworegs:
His champagne supernova had crashed and burned
Another page of the big book was turned
the…
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
This belongs on Blonde on Blonde.
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damn, I'm floored. This is perfect and you are becoming an incredible song writer. All the right stuff in all of the right places - its that special sound man, you got it! Knock 'em dead!
Great imagery, and captivating music.
Thanks Gene.........
Nice one Reg.
i think the raw acoustic guitar here is relevant to the lyrics. It does remind my of dylan...and then the harp. oh yes
Yeah...this is nice....bare bones.
Good one.
Raw and beautiful.
great vocals and lyrics - wonderful guitar work! and the harp too!
Intense. Nice vocal delivery. Enjoyable listen. Keep up the great work.
Dark and powerful. Love that use of delay.
..no wonder, then, that you are such a well-adjusted conservative fellow..
love the man inside. thats the trick definitely. i dig
excellent
love this song - and a very good version!
Hey....thats a beauty. Nice melody , vocal fits like a glove.
Nice one mate
..excellent..
Comments made by thetworegs
Excellent vocal as always Pru
it gets my vote
those keys are coming along i enjoyed your version
Delicious fuzz
Yeah!
Powerful riffage
It’s getting cold here it’s time to come in and listen to Igor again it’s been a while
Hope things turn around sooner than later
love it reminds me of an early & the mothers excellent
Goodbye Ozzy
Love the Bon Scott duo vocal
That’s a great groove
Another beauty
Brilliant for walking dogs at sunset
Superb
We will have to create a trio some time in the future
it can be lonely summertime alone
Pro!
Brilliant
Love it as you know