....Here Comes The Sandwich.
Danielle's sandwich that is.
You want yourself a real Ukulele Lady?
You got her.
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Me, I'm working on a different Arlo song, by way of the real king, Hoyt Axton....Which is crazy, I know....Why?....Because it's chock o' block full of those darned B flats....Aaaarrggghhhh.
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6 comments:
Now you've done it -- whole damn place is fallin' apart.
Ha!
Just you wait....
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I was being a little cryptic earlier, wasn't I? I actually meant that you'd given me an earworm. When I think of Hoyt Axton, I immediately think of that song (among numerous others).
Now I just feel thirsty. Why is that, I wonder.
Oh, I got you all right the first time.
All that Hoyt that your link sent me off on, mixed up with Woody's kid and some darn fine local wordsmithing to boot made me do this.
Hoyt does like him some tricksy chords, and I loves me some Danielle Ate the Sammich
Rev--
Heckfire.
Could you imagine a Hoyt/Danielle double-bill?
Now that would have been something.
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