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The Zombie Walk
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A little something for your Friday nights.... As always, the piano Tour de Force by the inimitable Ebony Z. Ivory.
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I'm a guitarist, singer, and songwriter from central Kentucky. My music is a mix of many different influences; from the country and western I heard as a child
I'm a guitarist, singer, and songwriter from central Kentucky. My music is a mix of many different influences; from the country and western I heard as a child to some stuff I heard yesterday. I was a full time, working musician for over twenty years; doing clubs and concerts all over the eastern U.S., but mainly in Kentucky, Tennessee, Indiana, Ohio, and Florida. I have played every kind of venue; from the smallest, seediest club to 10,000 seat concert halls. Loved every minute of it. I also spent many hours in various studios as both musician and producer on a variety of projects. I am now a part time musician; I divide my musical time between writing and recording my own songs and playing with a great bunch of musicians in a band called "The Grandees". I write songs primarily to make you shake your money maker. I'm not deep, and I'm certainly no virtuoso. I just want you to have a good time. The songs I have here are from my second solo CD, titled "The Twisted Tale Of The Honky Tonk Monkey", which is available at CDBaby.com and my upcoming CD "Bad Choices Make Good Stories". My first CD, "All Night Radio", is available at CD Baby and fine CD discount bins everywhere. Thank you for visiting, and... TURN IT UP!!!!!
Song Info
Genre
Country Honky-Tonk
Charts
Peak #37
Peak in subgenre #2
Author
RS Cain
Rights
RS Cain/Bear In The Woods Music
Uploaded
August 23, 2013
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MP3
MP3 4.1 MB 160 kbps 3:36
Story behind the song
I just wanted to do something a little different, so....
Lyrics
Friday night There's nothing shakin' But soon the dead Will all awaken Let's go down To see the Zombie Walk From their graves Next to the church yard They gather up A ragged old guard A motley crew That's gonna do the Zombie Walk They all come out dressed in their best Decked out from toe to head The clothes they wear are just to die for But they're already dead They're lookin' for a Zombie bar They know they'll be ok They don't worry 'bout no DUIs 'cause they're all DOA They don't walk They kinda stumble Don't really talk They sorta mumble Don't need no degree To go and see the Zombie Walk Hollow eyes And blank expressions Growls and sighs Misplaced aggressions We'll have to hide To see the Zombie Walk When they speak It's all so cryptic You might say Apocalyptic I can't wait To join the Zombie Walk
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