MIKE BONANZA AND THE TRAILER PARK COWBOYS
Id nr: 10734
Taggar: Rockabilly
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Right outta the banks of the swamps at Shooter's Hill Trailer Park, comes these three boys.
There's Steve. Slappin' that ol' wooden tub 'til his fingers bleed.
There's Mike. Playin' that guitar like his playin' with himself.
An' there's Rob. The drummer. The man that keeps it all together.
Playin' music they call Cowbilly. It's a raw an' low down dirty form of rock'a'billy, filled with both country an' western.
But them boys don't only play their own tunes.
They got some oldies on the repertoire as well. They're mixin' it up purty good!
An' maybe, I say maybe, there's a tune you wanna here, they don't know that good.
Don't worry. After midnight, they play anythin'!
Book 'em! You won't regret it!
There's Steve. Slappin' that ol' wooden tub 'til his fingers bleed.
There's Mike. Playin' that guitar like his playin' with himself.
An' there's Rob. The drummer. The man that keeps it all together.
Playin' music they call Cowbilly. It's a raw an' low down dirty form of rock'a'billy, filled with both country an' western.
But them boys don't only play their own tunes.
They got some oldies on the repertoire as well. They're mixin' it up purty good!
An' maybe, I say maybe, there's a tune you wanna here, they don't know that good.
Don't worry. After midnight, they play anythin'!
Book 'em! You won't regret it!
