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drove the band west to muscle shoals
like the fool, fool that i am
a year and a day passed us by
well we burned that misery to the ground |
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David Humphrey:
guitar, vocals & overdubs Roger Stephenson: bass guitar Bill Thomson: lead and slide guitars Larry Chandler: drums What I remember: This song is dedicated to every band, songwriter and artist who's received the contractual shaft. It's a story that seems to replicate itself over time. Trapped in a B movie with a bad script and a cast of stock characters. Ah, there's nothing like a good pain and how it can change your life. It could be Nashville, LA, New York, Muscle Shoals, or Atlanta. The original story took us to "Studio Atlanta" in a Peachtree part of town. During one attempt to lay down a vocal I uttered the line "Studio Piranha" in a desperate part of town. It was just a demo anyway, so it remained. Ah but the red georgia slam.... just a gift from the studio executives. The song highlights Bill Thomson's lead and slide guitar work, Larry Chandler's rock steady drums and Roger Stephenson's fantastic bass guitar. Play: mp3 version |
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