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Siperia Peregrin AKA Django the flat coat retriever. 8/10/2005 - 18/2/2016 I'll miss you my dear old mate.
dog memoriam flat coat retrie
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An eclectic collection of songs taking in most styles of music from acoustic folk to jazz, heavy rock and orchestral ballads.
TUT started in the early 1990s playing a punk folk hybrid. A politically aware band we wrote all our own material and had a good deal of critical (if not financial!) success with our first 3 CDs - "Cillataped", "The Last Fish Supper" and "Where the Skeletons Dance" - with an appearance at Glastonbury the high spot. One thing which was a constant was the need to entertain. No-one wants to be slapped round the face with a wet fish polemic so we made sure we always communicated with the audience (mind you at some gigs we could have gone round and had individual conversations although I was always disappointed the one man never brought his dog). The band lost Grahame Hobbs (singer) and Mark Knight (fiddle) in 2001 and with me the only original band member left the last CD "From another Plaice" was a real departure from the previous "in yer face" style - Much more acoustic and darker both musically and lyrically. TUT2 folded in 2003 and since then I've been writing and recording with various people and in our "virtual" band The Phobias with Richard Marris. Mostly cheerful stuff like murder and corruption. I've also been working once again with TUT's old singer Graeme Hobbs on a series of contemporary rock operas and contributing songs to a campaign to keep a London housing estate from being bulldozed by the council and replaced by luxury flats
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic General
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#1,822 today Peak #48
#730 in subgenre Peak #17
Author
Dick Langford
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Dick Langford
Uploaded
March 14, 2016
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MP3 4.7 MB • 160 kbps • 4:06
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Who liked rolling in the dirt Turned out to be an extrovert Who stuck his nose up granny's skirt That was Django Who stole a Frenchman's serviette Who had no sense of etiquette Who simply loved just getting wet That was Django Who stole the meat on Christmas day Who picked it up and ran away I tried not to laugh Who chased squirrels up the trees Who never made apologies It's just the way that it should be That was Django Who worried rabbits, foxes too Liked to roll in the foxes poo Wasn't much that I could do That was Django Break Django had a golden rule being smelly made him cool He went too far with the slurry pool That was Django Who made us laugh singing out of tune Or scaring off a threatening broom We'll miss you in our living room That was Django We went walking every day Around the streets, along the South Downs Way Always ready to run and play That was Django
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