
So this week's line up is:
Album on the Week: The awesome 'Lose Control' by Chantel McGregor.
Rock Blitz! This week, five songs from various artists, all singalonga, no interruptions.
Gone But Not Forgotten! 5 artists that should have been bigger!
First Look: The new songs from Chantel McGregor, Doris Brendel and an introduction to Before The Storm!
Live at the BRS: 3 live songs to finish the show and this week, with songs from GTR, Dare and Asia!!!
Other bands and artists will include Iron Maiden, Black Sabbath, Uriah Heep, Whitesnake, Gary Moore, Sammy Hagar, Juliet's Not Dead, Night Ranger, Y&T, ELOY, Alan Parsons Project* and many more!
Can't be bad value for a show that! I will see you on Wednesday 2nd April 2025 at 7pm only on REVOLUTIONONE. See you then!
*Left over from two weeks ago!




Thanks for your ears folks!
See you in the shows and next Monday for the return of THE CAFE, and Wednesday for both The Wednesday Supplement and The Baron's Rock Show! Stay safe here in Radioland as the real world is a mad house. Night all!
Excellent show this evening mate, loved the music and entertainment as always Baron.
Take care and have a good week and terrific weekend Darren, goodnight.
Look after yourself and I will see you again soon.
Look after yourselves Ladies and Gentlemen, I will see you all again soon.
Goodnight, take care and have a fabulous weekend.
NEXT!!
You know what's coming,
WE'RE BLOOOD BROTHERRRRRRRRS.
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#melting
The Bradford belle.
Why the founder of Delain fired everybody and then tried to rehire them on less money is beyond me.
Talk about snatching defeat from the Jaws of victory.
True story!
#crushing
#InspiredBy
I’ll Kill You If You Don’t Come Back
Song by Meat Loaf ‧ 1981
From the minute I turned and laid my eyes on you
I had no eyes of my own, I was blind to the world
You were too good to be true
But you were something to see, so very young and low
And I still don't believe the way you turned on me
There was a girl that I knew
I gave you somewhere to live and then somebody to love
You gave me nothing but trouble, man, I've been such a fool
You gave me nothing at all and I have to give it to you
You taught me how to be cruel, now let me try it on you
How do you abuse me? Let me count the ways
How many hours and how many days?
How does it amuse you? Let me count the pain
How many rules breaking how many games
How do you abuse me? Let me count the ways
How many hours and how many days?
How does it amuse you? Let me count the ways
How many rules breaking how many games
You got your ass out of gear and your soul out of whack
Don't want to take all your stuff, don't even bother to pack
In every way, I want you out of my life
But I'd kill you if you don't come back
I'd kill you if you don't come back
In the pit of the night, you used to pull me so close
And then you'd hold me so tight
And in the winter of the night, you used to give me it all
With a kiss in the darkness, you delivered the light
And in the pit of the night, I hear you laughing so loud
I know you're laughing at me
Oh, ain't it funny and sad the way I fell for your lies?
The way I fell in your love and then I begged to be free
You gave me nothing at all and I have to give it to you
You taught me how to be cruel, now let me try it on you
How do you abuse me? Let me count the ways
How many hours and how many days?
How does it amuse you? Let me count the pain
How many rules breaking how many games
You got your ass out of gear and your soul out of whack
Don't want to take all your stuff, don't even bother to pack
In every way, I want you out of my life
But I'd kill you if you don't come back
I'd kill you if you don't come back
Somebody bless all the girls in the sand on the beach
They're dreamin' of boys and stay just out of reach
Bless all the cheerleaders down on the track
They're glistening like diamonds with sweat on their backs
Bless all the girls in the gangs on the street
They're looking for danger and they're holding their piece
Bless all the girls staying late after school
They're playing with fire, oh, they're playing it cool
And bless all the shy girls who're learning to dance
They stare in the mirror and they conjure romance
Bless all the girls who are always alone
They kneel down in prayer and they wait up by the phone
Bless all the homecoming queens of the night
They're looking for magic in gymnasium lights
And bless all the girls who know what love is about
They try not to cry and then they try to put out
And bless all the homecoming queens of the night
They're looking for magic in gymnasium lights
And bless all the girls who know what love is about
They try not to cry and then they try to put out
Somebody bless all these girls that I never have met
But damn you and curse you after all that you've done
You're the one girl I'll never forget
You're the one girl I'll never forget
Somebody bless all these girls and everything that they do
But damn me and curse me for still needing you
And I'll kill you if you don't come back
I'll kill you if you don't come back
I'll kill you if you don't come back
I'll kill you if you don't come back
I'll kill you if you don't come back
I'll kill you if you don't come back
Rockstar
Song by Nickelback ‧ 2005
I'm through with standing in line to clubs I'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth, and I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king-size tub, big enough for ten plus me
(Uh, so what you need?)
I'll need a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club at 37, 000 feet
(Been there, done that)
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and changed my name
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses, driving 15 cars
The girls come easy, and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny, 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the V.I.P. with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's gonna wind up there
Every Playboy Bunny with her bleached blond hair and, well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hmm, hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs, so I can eat my meals for free
(I'll have the quesadilla, haha!)
I'm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to blow my money for me
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and changed my name
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses, driving 15 cars
The girls come easy, and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny, 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the V.I.P. with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's gonna wind up there
Every Playboy Bunny with her bleached blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary, and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial, well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills from a Pez dispenser
I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip sync 'em every night, so I don't get 'em wrong
Well, we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses, driving 15 cars
The girls come easy, and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny, 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the V.I.P. with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's gonna wind up there
Every Playboy Bunny with her bleached blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary, and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial, well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hmm, hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
#InspiredBy
All Out of Love
Song by Air Supply ‧ 1980
I'm lying alone with my head on the phone
Thinking of you 'til it hurts
I know you're hurt too, but what else can we do?
Tormented and torn apart
I wish I could carry your smile in my heart
For times when my life seems so low
It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring
When today doesn't really know
Doesn't really know
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you?
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong
I want you to come back and carry me home
Away from these long, lonely nights
I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too?
Does the feeling seem oh so right?
And what would you say if I called on you now
And said that I can't hold on?
There's no easy way, it gets harder each day
Please love me or I'll be gone
I'll be gone
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you?
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong
Oh, what are you thinking of?
What are you thinking of?
What are you thinking of?
What are you thinking of?
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you?
I can't be too late, I know I was so wrong
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you?
I can't be too late, I know I was so wrong
I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I'm all out of love, what am I without you?
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong
(I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you, I know you were right)
If Slide It In is about how a CD player tray works, this song is David Coverdale giving a lesson on how to cook a Sunday roast. 🤥
Slow An' Easy
Song by Whitesnake ‧ 1984
Keep on pushing, babe
Like I've never known before
You know you wanted crazy, child
I just wanna see you on the floor
I want a superstitious woman
She got a superstitious mind
I can't see you, baby
I can't see you anymore, no more
You keep on lovin' me
Like I've never known before
I wanna superstitious woman
With a superstitious, a superstitious mind
And I don't mind, baby
Look out
My heart is beating faster than
Beating like a big bass drum, mm
Keep on pushing, my dear lady
And stick your finger up my bone
Superstitious woman
She got a superstitious mind
But I don't care
So take me down slow and easy
Make love to me slow and easy
I know that hard luck and trouble is coming my way
So rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone
Rock me 'til I'm burned
To the bone, baby
I don't care about
Oh, I don't care about love
No more
Keep on pushing, baby
I'm lovin' it
Superstition
I wanna woman
She got a superstitious mind
So take me down slow and easy
Make love to me slow and easy
I know that hard luck and trouble is coming my way
So rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone
Rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone
Rock me 'til I'm burned
So take me down slow and easy
Make love to me slow and easy
Take me down slow and easy
Rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone
Take me down slow and easy
Make love to me slow and easy
I know that hard luck and trouble is coming my way
So rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone
And take me down slow and easy
Make love to me slow and easy
I know that hard luck and trouble is coming my way
Rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone
Rock me 'til I'm burned to the bone
Rock me 'til I'm burned
To the bone
How did you do that thing?
#InspiredBy
Mean Streak
Song by Y&T ‧ 1983
Overtime every day of the week
Still the house ain't big enough
Spend your money so fast
That you never see the green
Big, better, best, tell me where does it end
Keeping up with the Joneses is tough
Better open your eyes, boy, she just wanna buy, buy, buy
Better wake up, boy, I'll tell you why
She's got a mean streak
But you love her so much, you don't wanna see her mean streak
Everybody knows she's got you on a leash, mean streak
Well, she'll laugh in your face, but you're kissing her feet
You're never good enough in the eyes of a woman with a mean streak
Every time that I look at you, boy
I can see you're a nervous wreck
You try too hard to give her
Every little thing
Big car, big pool, big house, heart attack
You better bend, or you're gonna break
How far can she take you? She just wanna buy, buy, buy
She's gonna break you, I'll tell you why
She's got a mean streak
But you love her so much, you don't wanna see her mean streak
Everybody knows she's got you on a leash, mean streak
She'll laugh in your face, but you're kissing her feet
You're never good enough in the eyes of a woman with a mean streak
It could be different now
If she thought you'd say goodbye
But you're too weak to try
Things won't change
'Til you open up your eyes
How could you be so blind?
She's got a mean streak
But you love her so much, you don't wanna see her mean streak
Everybody knows she's got you on a leash, mean streak
Well, she'll laugh in your face, but you're kissing her feet, mean streak
You're never good enough in the eyes of a woman with a mean streak
Mean streak
Mean streak
Mean streak
Next!!
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IT'S TIME!
CRANK UP THAT LEG GUITAR!!
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3 fine slices of blues rock, brilliant songs.
NEXT!!
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#silverlady
My monitor just blew!!! Frightened me to death ffs!
#thatvoice
So much talent, chantel deserves to more famous than she is.
#melting
NEXT!
She's here.
Good afternoon Baron, hello mate.
I hope you are having a good week and that all is well with you.
Roll on 7 bells.
Hello Ladies and Gentlemen,
I hope you are having a good day.
Guess what folks?
Which means...
No, not that, it means it's time to do the
because today is the Day of
See you at 7pm!
We'll be starting at 7pm on Wednesday with a rock anthem from the Red Devil himself!
See you then!