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Rock-it Man ... was this guy ever for real?

 
Thanks for the link. It's hard to find that kind of Shat these days...
 
I hope yer comment means you thought it was Good Shat.
 
I recorded this at a Jam last summer.. ( no not me on stage, I was the sound guy... )

Do you like "the blues"?

 
Love the blues too :)



The Queen of Rockabilly....

Rockabilly Fever


Whole Lotta Shakin Going On


Rip It Up


Thunder On The Mountain
 
HANK 3 
   

Hank 3 "3 Shades of Black"

[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]3 shades of black is where I come from[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]Depression, Missery, and Hellacious fun[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]No we're not the kind to turn our backs and run[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]Coz 3 shades of black is where we come from[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]We are a certain breed and we dont like you[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]Some are junkies some are freaks and others are everyday ghouls[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]No one will ever know what we've been through[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]And we are proud in the light of the moon[/font]

[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]3 shades of black[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]3 shades of black[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]We all like metal and Whiskey![/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]Livin' Hard and chasin' down Hell[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]We'll never give up on what we have because the darkness gives us our thrills[/font]

[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]Yeaaaaaaahhhh! Yeeeeaaaahyeaaaaah![/font]

[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]3 shades of black is where I come from[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]I was born in the sacrafice when I was young[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]3 shades of black is what makes us strong[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]And we all wear it like a uniform of chosen ones[/font]

[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]3 shades of black[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]3 shades of black[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]3 shades of black[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]We all like metal and Whiskey![/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]Livin' hard and chasin' down Hell[/font]
[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]We'll never give up on what we have because the darkness gives us our thrills[/font]

[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]Coz' the darkness gives us our thrills...[/font]
 


HANK 3 "Ghost to a Ghost"

[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]Being thrown out at birth
Is my curse luck
And everybody didn’t understand
I was being set up
On the second day I was found
By a bloody bound hound
From a distant day
In Hell's lost and found

Chorus:
From a ghost to a ghost
From a ghost to a ghost
Yeah we know how it goes
Yeah we know how it goes
When you’re lonely outside
When you’re lonely outside
With the ones I know
With the ones I know
From a ghost to a ghost
From a ghost to a ghost
That’s how it goes
That’s how it goes
Looking for another way
Looking for another way
That we lived before
That we lived before
On the third day I was dead
Torn apart by crows
Found the secrets of the bottle
That no one knows
Well I’ve seen it all
I’ve done it before
I died long time ago
In that warn out war!

Chorus:
From a ghost to a ghost
From a ghost to a ghost
Yeah we know how it goes
Yeah we know how it goes
Looking for another way
Looking for another way
That we lived before
That we lived before
From a ghost to a ghost
From a ghost to a ghost
Yeah we know how it goes
Yeah we know how it goes
Looking for another way
Looking for another way
That we lived before
That we lived before
Watching all that good whiskey
Drowning all my friends
Sailing on this lonely sea
Where no one wins
Built up to be left down
Is in my family tree
See the wolves and the vampires in their misery
Shady eyes and used up words
Dim without a doubt
Wasn’t too much time alone
That made you wanna find out

Chorus:
From a ghost to a ghost
From a ghost to a ghost
Yeah we know how it goes
Yeah we know how it goes
When you’re lonely outside
When you’re lonely outside
With the ones I know
With the ones I know
From a ghost to a ghost
From a ghost to a ghost
That’s how it goes
That’s how it goes
Looking for another way
Looking for another way
That we lived before
That we lived before
From a ghost to a ghost
Yeah we know how it goes
When you’re lonely outside
With the ones you know
Yeah we know how it goes
When you’re lonely outside
With the ones you know
[/font]


[font=Programme, Arial, sans-serif]  [/font]
 
  
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[font=Verdana, Arial]Waylon Jennings [/font]
[font=Verdana, Arial]"Slow Movin' Outlaw"[/font]

[font=Verdana, Arial]All your ol' stations are being torn down
And the high flying trains no longer roar
The floors're all sagging with boards a suffering
From not being used anymore.

Things're all changing the world's rearranging
A time that will soon be no more
Where has a slow movin'
Once quickdraw outlaw got to go?

The whiskey that once settled the dust
And tasted so fine now taste so faint
And the mem'ries that once floated out come back stronger
More clearly with each drink you take.

The women that warmed you once thought
So pretty now look haggard and old
Where has a slow movin'
Once quickdraw outlaw got to go?

The land where I travel once fashion with beauty
Now stands with scars on her face
The wide open spaces are closing in quickly
From the ways of the whole human race.

And it's not that I blame them for claiming her bounty
I just wish they're takin' it slow
'Cause where has a slow movin'
Once quick draw outlaw got to go?

Where has a slow movin'
Once quick draw outlaw got to go?...[/font]
 
Thanks HDR! We listened to this station this spring for about a week as we traveled north through Nevada. It's great! Just like the old days when radio stations had DJs and you never knew what they would decide to play.
 
yeah, you never know what's coming up. although their shows have themes they seem to stray all over. the little history spots are great, I have been to so many of them. highdesertranger
 
RADIO GARDEN

If you care to listen to the radio ANYWHERE in the world, bookmark this link.
It will take you anywhere you want to go, to listen a local station live.

You will get the local news or music or talk shows, in your native land and language.

http://radio.garden

The green dots are radio stations, and you move the map like on Google.
 
I'm glad you found what you like Q! :thumbsup:
You can "lock-in" your favorite stations so you can find them again easily.
I have a bunch of them locked, all over the world! :D
 

HAVE SOME OLD SCHOOL METAL GOING IN THE BACKGROUND......
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W.A.S.P.
"Chainsaw Charlie (Murders In The New Morgue)"

[Charlie to Jonathon]
O.K. boy now here's your deal
Will you gamble your life?
Sign right here on the dotted line
It's the one you've waited for all of your life

[Jonathon to Charlie]
Ah - will it feed my hunger
If I swallow lies right down my throat?
Or will it choke me till I'm raw?
And tomorrow when I'm gone
Will they whore my image on?
I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave

[Jonathon]
Murders, murders in the new morgue
Murders, murders in the new morgue
See old Charlie and the platinum armies
Making me their boy
Murders, murders in the new morgue
Murders, murders in the new morgue
He'll make ya scream for the cash machine
Down in Chainsaw Charlie's morgue

[Charlie to Jonathon]
We'll sell your flesh by the pound you'll go
A whore of wrath just like me
We'll sell ya wholesale, we'll sell your soul
Strap on your six string and feed our machine

[Jonathon to Charlie]
Ah - will it feed my hunger
If I swallow lies right down my throat?
Or will it choke me till I'm raw?
And tomorrow when I'm gone
Will they whore my image on?
I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave

[Charlie to Jonathon]
Welcome to the morgue boy
Where the music comes to die
Welcome to the morgue son
I'll cut your throat just to stay alive
Ah, trust me boy
I won't steer you wrong
If you trust me son
You won't last very long

[Charlie to Jonathon]
I'm the president of showbiz, my name is Charlie
I'm a cock sucking asshole, that's what they call me
Here from my Hollywood tower I rule
I'm lying motherfucker, the chainsaw's my tool
The new morgue's our factory, to grease our lies
Our machine is hungry, it needs your life
Don't mind the faggots, and the ruthless scum
Before we're done, son we'll make you one
I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart
I'm the tin man, But I'll make you a star
I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart
I'm the tin man, but I'll make me the star
 
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