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There Is A Party Going On Somewhere Else.mp3
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This is an edited version of yesterday's song (deleted). It's slower with boomp boomp fixed up electronically. Sounds good to me. Deep. Rings true. My two hobos from 1913 are upset their non-intrusive squizzy got them beaten up..
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Blues. Used to busk. Thankyou for looking March 2021. Love/art/blues/Rob. So, musical diary
Pardon? How can I interview me? Some streets are better than others? Some highways are brighter than others. Time of day, find a state of mind, imagination, TV, 1920s. I write about love, lost or found, hopefully honestly inspired by love, and try to play better for that. When younger protested about behaviours on my radar, and of course, being a simple artist, surfing the great times I imagine I had in another life, or maybe one day this one!
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Genre
Blues • Acoustic Blues
Charts
Peak #460
Peak in subgenre #39
Author
Robert Ellery Phillips
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Robert Ellery Phillips (robertemerald)
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July 18, 2012
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MP3
MP3 7.0 MB • 128 kbps • 7:38
Story behind the song
Working on a new sound. Thankyou for listening. Two parts. It's heavy. Think ten year fence war. The story: My two hobos, Apple Jack and Lucky Sam, creep over to the bullies place by night, take a squizzy, have a laugh, it was a hoot...they got to laugh at the laughers!!! This song came after the surprise counter attack at dawn.
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There Is A Party Going On Somewhere Else Blues Part One (revised) I hear you baby on the street around my dreams it ain't pretty that's where you plucked me smallest animal you could see the street made sure i wasn't with any body of concern you need a victim get out of my life my life ten year lie and fly take it take it suicide inducing schizophrenia and all your friends there biggest lie ever told soul destroying it was cold you can act it but the fact is you ain't that good sort of good if you talk me what a world looked at your boy friend no words short and painless very bold Robert Ellery Phillips 180712 Late afternoon, about 3pm.
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