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Psychological consequences of war.....written and performed by Nick Plagakis.....Lyrics: Sixty seven shots ringing Across the desert, heads are spinning Bang, Bang Bang; is all I hear Bang, Bang, Bang;…
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This song was inspired by a long walk.... Lyrics: Down by the river, down by the shore we go The moon above cast a beautiful glow We walked around talking through the night I can’t help but think how it felt right Hey Constance, don’t you feel…
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This song was inspired by a long walk.... Lyrics: Down by the river, down by the shore we go The moon above cast a beautiful glow We walked around talking through the night I can’t help but think how it felt right Hey Constance, don’t you feel…
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Nick P's avatar
This song was inspired by a long walk.... Lyrics: Down by the river, down by the shore we go The moon above cast a beautiful glow We walked around talking through the night I can’t help but think how it felt right Hey Constance, don’t you feel…
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A mando improv for Doc Watson, who left this week. For the improvFriday event "blues" theme. http://www.docsguitar.com/
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A mando improv for Doc Watson, who left this week. For the improvFriday event "blues" theme. http://www.docsguitar.com/
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A mando improv for Doc Watson, who left this week. For the improvFriday event "blues" theme. http://www.docsguitar.com/
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I was thumbing a ride along a hot, deserted Caribbean road. When Steve pulled up in this vintage pre-war Chevy, I was very grateful. It just so happened he was heading to the same cantina I was, so we kicked back with a pitcher of mojitos…
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I was thumbing a ride along a hot, deserted Caribbean road. When Steve pulled up in this vintage pre-war Chevy, I was very grateful. It just so happened he was heading to the same cantina I was, so we kicked back with a pitcher of mojitos…
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I was thumbing a ride along a hot, deserted Caribbean road. When Steve pulled up in this vintage pre-war Chevy, I was very grateful. It just so happened he was heading to the same cantina I was, so we kicked back with a pitcher of mojitos…
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