Less taste, more Orbs
This has been one of my favorite Thorogood songs for decades. I saw him perform live in Chicago. He's a fantastic guitar player.Did you hear the saxophone in the song? I forgot it was even there. When I was drinking, this was one of my anthems.
A trifecta from another former drunk:Welcome To My Nightmare/Cold Ethyl/Poison (w theatrics)Cold Ethyl always being one of my favorites! As in Ethyl Alcohol....Yeah ooh ohOne thing I missIs Cold Ethyl and her skeleton kissWe met last nightMaking love by the refrigerator lightEthyl, Ethyl, let me squeeze you in my armsEthyl, Ethyl, come and freeze me with your charmsOne thing, no lieEthyl's frigid as an Eskimo pieShe's cool in bedShe ought to be, 'cause Ethyl's deadEthyl, Ethyl, let me squeeze you in my armsEthyl, Ethyl, come and freeze me with your charmsCome on, cold EthylFreeze me, babeThat's cool, that's niceOne thing, it's trueCold Ethyl, I am stuck on youAnd everything is my wayEthyl don't have much to sayEthyl, Ethyl, let me squeeze you in my armsEthyl, Ethyl, come and freeze me with your charms1960's Colt 45 Malt Liquor Beer Commercial
George Thorogood or How I Stopped Caring and Learned to Drink Like A Man
I must have missed somethings in my former life.
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