It aint like no ones done this before But how can you tire of beautiful chords In the fifties In Tenessee Where my love was born Two young men upped and crossed the yard both cold cos it was rainin hard. One of them turned said…

...what you mean to me

Another with the £16 special ........Four Guitar tracks and a voice... Last Train out of Memphis (Lyrics) i’m on the road of excess theres no u turns you gotta give it your best its the death of success death of success This is the last train…

Reso improv, warts and all. Some pitch shifting and delay employed here and there.