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Bit of fun in C Folks. Graham
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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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Podcasts • Comedy - Adult
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Peak #351
Peak in subgenre #106
Author
Graham Henderson
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Graham Henderson APRA
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May 03, 2005
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MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Kevin Bloody Who? © Copyright Graham Henderson APRA 2005 I was singing my little heart out. In a pub way out back. Banging on piano in the corner of the bar. To buy fuel for the track. I was doing all originals. And some where a bit risqué. But all with class or course because. My mind’s made that way. I decided to take a break. Fill the jug and splash the tough. And a bloke up and collared me. As I was coming off. He said he thought I sing a lirtle like. Kevin Bloody Something. I said Kevin Bloody Who? And what does this bloke do? He asked me where I had been. Called this Kev a celebrity. I told the bloke I’d been around, but. This one was a new to me. The only Kevin that I knew. Was a big smoke used car bloke. Who last time I had word. Had dealt himself stony broke. Then the bloke told me. This Kevin came from Kal and Hell. Had played Albert Hall and all. And was doing pretty well. He wrote down a web site. For me to check out later Kev FM Dot Com I think Before I went to strain the ‘tatters. It wasn’t ‘til Anzac Morning. I got around to checking it out. I was out of beer, and the pubs were shut. So I thought I’d surf about. And when the home page opened. I couldn’t believe me ears. The voice belonged to a little bloke. I hadn’t seen in years. But the bloke I knew wasn’t Kevin. Any Bloody thing at all. But I think he did sing a bit. As best as I recall. And I do seem to remember. He’d up and moved on. Last time I think I heard. He lived next to Alan Bond. Then I saw his picture. And knew that it was him. Even though in the old days. He’d been a lot more trim. But there was no mistaking. The mischief in his eyes. And I’d always told him he’d grow a gut. If he lived on beer and pies. So now I’ve got something new. To strain me brain about. And that’s to find out exactly who is. This Kevin Bloody lout. ‘Cause. Though I can’t quite label him. I know one day I’m Gonna. ‘Cause I wont forget, last time we met. He bummed twenty quid, for short time with Red Mona.
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