THE GETWAY

Aarrhhh ye scurvy sons (and daughters) of sea-rats, the pesky pluckers have been at it again. Pin back yer lug-holes or it's the plank ye'll be hoping for!

Warning: This pretends to be drum and bass. I don't have a clue. I just have fun.

Friend of my put some lyrics to this one about his father. Hence the title.

I can just see some plodding along an a horse in the midday sun.

Brilliant song shame it didn't make it onto the album. Maybe the next one.

Here's a little Cornish ditty about a cider drinker. The same crew that did cousin jack and Alison on flute.

Gary has very kindly allowed me to add a bit of bass to this rather niffty number.

Threw a little bit of Bass and a few strings onto J.S.'s rather exquisite, ( good old spell chucker), lead guitar and piano.

A song that I made when I was trying to wrestle a way to break up with my girlfriend. Listen to it. Gimme comments. =)