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Nowhere To Go Though
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Based on a very pld cliche and spiling into a very old Joke. I am very opld so it feels right homely. In C and kicks along. Done with Pro 5 Jammer.
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Strictly a demos only performer <br />Jam at live gigs sometimes and have a whole lotta fun doing it
I am writer, and general Mister Nice Guy. I am not a performer but manage to squeak out stuff good enough for others to hear and do better with. Lucky for you lot. I get a few other people to sing and play some of my stuff. I do make Karaoke tracks of my songs and perform them every Saturday night, trotting twix the two local pubs that do karaoke. I have a whole heap more fun than doing covers all the time. Most weeks having at least one new song to try out on the punters. Have seven recorded and getting airplay. And not only on my show Roar Radio either. Backing music for Born To Be Blue is now on a video showing the Esperance service providers. Out soon. More later.
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Genre
Country • Bluegrass
Charts
Peak #360
Peak in subgenre #51
Author
Graham Henderson
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Graham Henderson APRA
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April 26, 2005
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MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Nowhere To Go Though © Copyright Graham Henderson APRA 2005 He claimed to have read the Bible. But wasn’t liable to. Be deceived. And what he’d read was. Too far out. To be believed. He sort of lived by. The commandments. Well held to one. At least. And never coveted his neighbours wife. Who was an ugly looking piece. But one day he got to thinking. What if. He was wrong. He didn’t want to spend. Forever in Hades. So picked a church and went along. Soon he embraced the Lord. And was praying. Regularly. But then he wondered. If the church he picked. Came with a guarantee. So, he started, church hopping. Changing the way. He’d pray. So his Sundays became. A mighty task. As did Sat’dee with the SDA. Then one day he fell. From a building. That was real tall. And he prayed to. Every single God. To some how break his fall. But it seemed his gods, had deserted him. So in. Desperation. He thought he’d try. Facing Mecca. To save the situation. He cried out Allah all merciful. Save me. I’m too young to die. There was a clap of thunder. And a big black hand. Came down out of the sky. It caught him in the nick of time. And held him. Lovingly. And the crowd below. Could not believe. What they had been blessed to see. Then the hand that saved him. Gently Put him down. He said thank God. And a big black foot. Mashed him into the ground. Well they scraped up what they could. Of him And poured it in his. Praying clothes. And sent him off to his maker. Which one. One can only suppose. So there he lies to this day. Six feet down. In the ground. Pushing up daisies. All dressed up. With. Nowhere to go. Though.
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