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Three Quarter Ton
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Three Quarter Ton by Grant Wiscour and the Infidels. Song by a guy who is tired of candy-ass songs by candy-ass singers. Just like it says, "if you don't like it, you can just Go to Hell." Give it a listen though, you'll like it.
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Grant Wiscour - Singing, Writing & Playing Hard-Core, Road-House Music. Red-Dirt Americana From The Heart And Soul.
In the fall of 2004, Grant Wiscour started his band, the Infidels, while working as a bouncer at Adair's Saloon in Dallas. He began looking for the right people to join his band that would represent the Hard-Driving Texas Country sound. So, this bouncer turned front-man began assembling his "Infidels" with the spirit of Billy Joe Shaver, Chris Wall, Waylon Jennings, Johnny Cash, Johnny Paycheck and Dallas Favorite, the Mo Robson Band. Now...Years Later, Still Writing Songs. You'll Find Grant In Local Bars, Honky-Tonks, Festivals and Sing-Alongs.
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Genre
Country • Alternative Country
Charts
Peak #68
Peak in subgenre #12
Author
Grant Wiscour
Rights
Yes
Uploaded
June 02, 2013
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:27
Story behind the song
I was tired of pretty little love diddies. So I wrote a song with some guts. I wrote it like we live it, from "stand and deliver" to "drink some beer and show y'all what we've got", Three Quarter Ton is an "attitude" song. I wanted plenty of attitude so I gave it three lead guitar parts. DeWayne says thanks again for all those.
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I didn't come to sing you any love songs. I ain't gonna croon or cry no more. I'll stand and deliver, with this Gibson guitar, I might sing to sometime after four. We didnt' come down here, to play pretty little tunes. We're tired of all that bull sh** as well. We're bending every string, we brought a bunch of guitars, if you don't like it, you can just go to Hell. Cuz we came into town this evening. To drink some beer and show y'all what we've got. So light up that smoke, pull you hat down tighter...Somebody buy these Infidels a shot. In a Three Quarter Ton out on the highway. We are busting our ass to make another show. Singing all my songs, one if his now and then, come on boys its time for us to roll.
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