Member Since: 18/10/2005
Band Members: Eric Eisenmann, Cody Garcia, Brad Steiger, Isaac Hoskins
Influences: Bruce Springsteen and The E Street Band, Steve Earle and The Dukes, Neil Young and Crazyhorse, John Fogerty, John Prine, Leo Fender, Les Paul, John Bonham, The Bottle Rockets, Merle Haggard, Waylon Jennings, The Pixies, The Toadies, a buch of other loud shit, Chris Whitley, John Dee Graham, The Rolling Stones, James McMurtry, Uncle Tupelo,The Black Crowes, The Jayhawks, Drive-By Truckers, Larry Brown, Denton; The guy who first invented the phrase"Texas Music," and then attached it to any guy wearing boots and/or a cowboy hat, or wore hemp neclaces with an Eskimo Joe's T-shirt, played a Taylor acoustic guitar with a cut-away that he will never need to play cliche' songs number 1-5 mentioning
1. smoking weed
2. drinking Lonestar, Shiner Bock, or Pearl beers
3. going to Luckenbach, floating in an intertube on the Guadalupe River, and or Sixth Street in Austin
4. taco meat
5. a mexican girl, and or Jose' Cuervo;and a ton of old delta blues guys that will probably never get the recognition they deserve.
Sounds Like: There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say "stay in there. I'm not going to let anybody see you."
There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I pour whiskey on him and inhale cigarette smoke and the whores and the bartenders and the grocery clerks never know that he's in there.
There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say" stay down, do you want to mess me up? you want to screw up the works? you want to blow my book sales in Europe?"
There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm to clever, I only let him out at night sometimes, when everybody's asleep. I say," I know you're in there so don't be sad." then I put him back, but he's singing a little in there. I haven't quite let him die, and we sleep together like that, with our own secret pact, and its nice enough to make a man weep, but I don't weep, do you?-H. C. Bukowski
Type of Label: Unsigned