I was listening to Andy Casson's song Old ladies over on Songcrafters and it got Reg thinking........... could this be the last song i ever hear................so Reg went down the cellar to write a one chord song using only the notes that make…
Reg got to wondering...What does happen when the money runs out......how many people are going to be homeless through this recession, the people who are going to lose it all and end up on the streets.......and also the ones already out there…
Elvis got philosophising in the cellar again last night.........................so Louie and Reg got Bluesy with him and this is what turned out of the session.........
DREAMER(Lyrics)
Well I asked the mirror if my dreams would come true…
Elvis got philosophising in the cellar again last night.........................so Louie and Reg got Bluesy with him and this is what turned out of the session.........
DREAMER(Lyrics)
Well I asked the mirror if my dreams would come true…
Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer
...they also sang:
~
Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer
Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!
I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer
Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!
OH NO!
~
The energy levels were at an all time high this weekend when Bon and jimi turned up down the Cellar for a session. Here's a little something from the session........... Reg'n'Roll...other Reg really blisters the guitar on this one
OH WHAT A…
Elvis got philosophising in the cellar again last night.........................so Louie and Reg got Bluesy with him and this is what turned out of the session.........
DREAMER(Lyrics)
Well I asked the mirror if my dreams would come true…
Elvis got philosophising in the cellar again last night.........................so Louie and Reg got Bluesy with him and this is what turned out of the session.........
DREAMER(Lyrics)
Well I asked the mirror if my dreams would come true…
Elvis got philosophising in the cellar again last night.........................so Louie and Reg got Bluesy with him and this is what turned out of the session.........
DREAMER(Lyrics)
Well I asked the mirror if my dreams would come true…
Spontaneous little ditty about carelessness and always staying on the move. Quite different from the murky, depressing trite I always seem to end up composing.
This started out as a loose solo guitar jam around a simple chord sequence, and…
Written for Noel MacDuffie's dance theater piece, Soul Descending, this scene takes place on the morning after William's funeral and sees the the women of the island resume their mundane tasks, working the land to eek out their existence. Abigail…
My girlfriend was born in the Middle East, that's why I've come to listen a lot to Arab, Persian, Turkish, and Tuareg music. I improvised this song within a few early morning hours after coming home from a concert by the incredible Tuareg rock…
This is a special request by Sister.
It's kinda sloppy. Frankly, because I suck at it :)
I'm not much of a cover musician but I gave it hell.
It's mostly analog. MIDI drums, DB33 organ patch,
strat leads, and Ibanez chords, Dean bass…
I asked CaptGene for something funky, trusting that a fishing guide from Babsom Park would know exactly what I was talking about. He did. The Captain knows funk.
I used to have a link to his original version here, but that is no longer available…
8. I only want to procrastinate
I started recording this on 28 february and added lyrics and vocals two hours before midnight the 29th. It's my favourite now though it's kinda dumb. I started with a drumrythm from a crappy Yamaha Portasound keyboard…
Guitar/Vocals: Liam Sanders
Percussion: Norm
A song I wrote about feeling undervalued, with percussion from the wonderful Norm.
Lyrics:
I should be more than a Sunday afternoon watching awful films.
I should be more than the shirt you…
I asked CaptGene for something funky, trusting that a fishing guide from Babsom Park would know exactly what I was talking about. He did. The Captain knows funk.
I used to have a link to his original version here, but that is no longer available…
Basically, Its about being on the road with your band, and having a girl at home who doesn't want you to be in a band. And, just, that whole battle between the life you want, and the one she wants with you.
I've had pieces of this song for years…
Comments on thetworegs's stuff
In some cases, we can only hope it is the last time.
thanks for checking out my music!!! ... this song goes hand in had with Broke by Christmas!!! great stuff!
Love it!
I've given up reading the papers, it's too depressing. A very perceptive song
Norway is the place to be. The more debt the more tax relief!
A very provocative, piece of music. I can relate to this!
shock the monkey!
Debt is not what "eats the soul", Reg.
Tough to beat a monk and monkey combination. Nice work!!
Truth is stranger (and scarier) than fiction(-
acid rain? :-)
nice! Good backing and vocals!
Ha, I like the title. Very funky backing.
I read in the encyclopedia,that the last clean air in the continental U.S. ...disappeared around Flagstaff AZ. in 1957.
A bit of ethereal monkeying around! Cool!
Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer ...they also sang: ~ Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no! I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no! OH NO! ~
bloody el - awesome
Great delivery Regs. Love yer lyrics.
A pretty, soft rock offering
A hunk-a-hunk of burnin' thetworegs
Comments made by thetworegs
YEEEEAAAAHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!
Great track
As the agent says in an old Cheech& Chong move "Were TRYING, you know what i mean were Trying" Thanks Dave
Yeah!!!! Rocking
all of your is excellent. thanks for letting me listen
Like the indian kinda feel
liiiike it.
mesmerising piano
Made in Wawarsing excellent
reminds me of a 70's tv theme great track
excellent track, love the distant lead guitar
Same here.
cool sound
nice track
Great collab
LIKE THEM ALL, KEEP UM COMING.
LOVE IT.
Funktastic, dig the beat Norm and great guitar Captain
Mmmmmmmmmm.......maybe.
great track