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drove the band west to muscle shoals
highway twenty was the road
with demo tapes, that were truly unfamiliar to radio
the “shoals gang ” didn’t think we were right
at “fame” we just weren’t their type
ended up at “studio piranha” 
in a desperate part of town 
this hole in the wall liked our sound
"you were lost boys but now you’ve been found"
albums, money, women and
i'll have you opening for the Allman Brother's Band

like the fool, fool that i am
well i fell for whole damn scam
grease me once again
here comes the red georgia slam
my feet my feet saying go
it was a bad deal and i should have known
naïve to the end 
here comes the red georgia slam

a year and a day passed us by
we heard every damn legal alibi
no albums, no women 
no opening for the Allman Brothers Band
tied up in contracts we didn’t understand
drunk one night we all shook hands
with a spark and gas we drove 
to the parasites part of town

well we burned that misery to the ground
and we left it with the fire trucks all around
payback was my friend 
here’s comes the red georgia slam
well all the years and bands has passed us by
sure as hell can’t say that we never tried
every now and then I stop and think
about the red georgia slam

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