THANK YOU FOR YOUR EARS FOLKS, SEE YOU TOMORROW FOR CAFE JAZZ, GOT AN AWESOMELY PROGGED UP SHOW FOR YOU. NIGHT NIGHT!!

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Loved the music and entertainment this evening Baron, superb show pal.

Take care and enjoy the rest of your week Darren, I will see you again soon.

Look after yourself Sir, goodnight.

Enjoy the rest of your week Ladies and Gentlemen, look after yourselves everybody.

Goodnight, take care.

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NEXT!!

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Free Bird

Song by Lynyrd Skynyrd

If I leave here tomorrow Would you still remember me? For I must be traveling on now 'Cause there's too many places I've got to see

But if I stay here with you, girl Things just couldn't be the same 'Cause I'm as free as a bird now And this bird you cannot change Oh, oh, oh, oh And the bird you cannot change And this bird, you cannot change Lord knows, I can't change

Bye-bye, baby, it's been sweet love, yeah, yeah Though this feelin' I can't change Please don't take it so badly 'Cause Lord knows, I'm to blame

If I stay here with you, girl Things just couldn't be the same 'Cause I'm as free as a bird now And this bird you cannot change Oh, oh, oh, oh And the bird you cannot change And this bird, you cannot change

Lord knows, I can't change Lord help me, I can't change Lord, I can't change Won't you fly high, free bird, yeah

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Ghost Riders

The Outlaws

An old cowboy went ridin' out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed steers he saw A ploughin' through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky He saw the riders coming hard... and he heard their mournful cry

Yippie i ay Yippie i oh Ghost riders in Ghost riders in the sky

Yippie i ay (Yippie i ay) Yippie i oh (Yippie i oh) Ghost riders in the sky

Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught 'em yet 'Cause they've got to ride forever in the range up in the sky On horses snorting fire as they ride hard, hear them cry

Yippie i ay Yippie i oh Ghost riders in Ghost riders in the sky

Ghost riders in the sky

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Silverado

Song by The Marshall Tucker Band

As a young man I was raised by men of the cloth And I was tought to judge men equal and not to find their faults Until one day I witnessed a tragic thing The men lay on the church steps, slain And when the smoke cleared a tall man holstered his gun The bright day ended and a cloud did cover the sun I found hate in my heart that I'd never known before I'll see this man hang and if that's the one thing that I know for sure

Silverado you'll hang by the hangman's tree And you'll die in misery

His face remained in my eyes as I grew through the years I practiced shooting every day while trying to hold back the tears I travelled through Oklahoma and Texas to the Rio Grande Knowing when I met Silverado the Lord would steady my hand

Silverado you'll hang by the hangman's tree And you'll die in misery

Then the day came I dreamed of for years Silverado stood before me and my heart it pounded in fear As he turned and saw my eyes he knew why I'd come And without a flick of the eyes he went for his gun And as I caused a fight tears come to my eyes When he collapsed before me I dropped my gun an sighed

Silverado you'll hang by the hangman's tree And you'll die in misery

The Devil Went Down to Georgia Song by Charlie Daniels

The devil went down to Georgia, he was lookin' for a soul to steal He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind And he was willin' to make a deal

When he came across this young man sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot And the devil jumped up on a hickory stump And said, "boy, let me tell you what"

"I guess you didn't know it but I'm a fiddle player too And if you'd care to take a dare, I'll make a bet with you Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy But give the devil his due I'll bet a fiddle of gold against your soul 'Cause I think I'm better than you"

The boy said, "my name's Johnny and it might be a sin But I'll take your bet, you're gonna regret 'Cause I'm the best there's ever been"

Johnny, rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard 'Cause Hell's broke loose in Georgia, and the devil deals the cards And if you win, you get this shiny fiddle made of gold But if you lose, the devil gets your soul

The devil opened up his case and he said, "I'll start this show" And fire flew from his fingertips as he rosined up his bow And he pulled the bow across the strings And it made a evil hiss Then a band of demons joined in And it sounded something like this

When the devil finished, Johnny said, "well, you're pretty good, ol' son But sit down in that chair right there And let me show you how it's done"

"Fire on the Mountain" run boys, run The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun Chicken in a bread pan pickin' out dough Granny, does your dog bite? No, child, no

The devil bowed his head because he knew that he'd been beat And he laid that golden fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet Johnny said, "Devil, just come on back if you ever wanna try again I done told you once you son of a bitch, I'm the best that's ever been"

He played "Fire on the Mountain" run boys, run The devil's in the House of the Rising Sun The chicken in a bread pan pickin' out dough Granny, will your dog bite? No child, no

YUP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Great show again Darren many thanks night all.

Is that the one with David Coverdale and the CD player tray ?

Justice

Molly Hatchet

The Daltons ride and the desert sky gets swallowed up by the night Up ahead a stranger hides with a tombstone in his eye The stranger knows this is his very last ride A crescent moon in the sky you can't run and hide

They ride for freedom around the world and across the land For the woman and the baby child and for the ones who can't The stranger knows hell is coming, coming up from behind

They call it justice, heaven knows justice is blind We need some justice to make the wrong into right Justice don't play favorites and justice don't pick sides We need some justice, heaven knows justice is blind

This man is pure in his heart and in his mind Thinks of a woman who is weeping in the night Vengeance makes him righteous when the smoke is clear It's only pure if it's justice, nothing else comes near

They call it justice, heaven knows justice is blind We need some justice to make the wrong into right Justice don't play favorites and justice don't pick sides We need some justice, heaven knows justice is blind

This mouse wouldn't get lost in a maze.

NEXT!!!

lol and I played the wrong song from TPF!!!

Is it just me or is anyone else hearing Bon Scott

GARY MOAT!!!

AND play that GEETAHHHH!!!!

Sing it Jody!!!

Nothing suggestive about these lyrics at all...

I forgot to press publish lol

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PART TWO!

That's the album I'll be listening to when I go out walking tomorrow, thanks for reminder.