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BillyB

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It's Friday Night...I'm having a cold beverage and despite getting older everyday....I don't ever want to hang up my rock and roll shoes......

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Were rockin' and rollin' into another weekend...let's go boppin' at the High School Hop:

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Can never be enough Dave Edmunds or Rockpile or a whole bunch of other guys....

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Seeing this guy Tuesday night (I'll be rocking around in NYC...):

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I need some new episodes of LFDH. Hope Daryls' in good health.



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The weather is warming up....Friday is only about an hour away....it's time for some fun!

So I was wondering whatever happened to the 'Twist'....take it JT:

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If this doesnt rock you...you dont rock.

Well hold steady Ybor City.
You're up to your neck in sweat wet confetti.
If you want to get a little bit heady.
It's gonna have to get a little bit heavy.
We're jamming jetskis into the jetty now.
With some guy who looks like Rocco Siffredi.
And I've heard he's been dead once already.

It's going down right now in Lowertown.
They're skipping off the good ship U.S. S. S. S. S. S. S. sexuality.
Searching for the merchant with the five second delivery.
They're slipping soft rock into the setlist now.
They got some new guy that looks just like Phil Lynott.
We're stumbling but I think we're still in it.

It's a big world, girl and I can't understand it.
We're tiny white specks on a bright blue planet.

I was a teenage ice machine.
I kept it cool in coolers.
And I drank until I dreamed.
When I dreamed, I always dreamed about the scene.
All these kids look like little lambs looking up at me.
I was a twin cities trash bin.
I did everything they'd give me.
I'd jam it in my system.
She got me cornered by the kitchen.
I said I'll do anything but listen to some weird talking chick who just can't understand that we're hot soft spots on a hard rock planet.
Baby take off your beret.
Everyone's a critic and most people are DJs.
And everything gets played.

Working backwards from the doctor to the drugs.
From the packie to the taxi to the cabbie to the club.
A thousand kids will fall in love in all these clubs tonight.
A thousand other kids will end up gushing blood tonight.
Two thousand kids wont get all that much sleep tonight.
Two thousand kids they still feel pretty sweet tonight.
I still feel pretty sweet.

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I was about 4 rows deep during that show. It was my first one. April 2006.

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It's Friday...the weather in my neck of the woods is beautiful...time to Shake with Jools...

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Here a little something for a Friday night....

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It's midweek...but I'm off so here's a bit of RnR to help get through to the weekend...

The Hellbound Hepcats...

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What the heck....one more...this from the Tom Stormy Trio...featuring Rhythm Sofie...

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It's Saturday morning on Long Island...suns trying to break through...the yard is calling my name...time for a little RnR with my coffee.

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