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Das Borrachos

About Me

Out of the high American desert ride
Däs Borrachos
the band that nobody warned you about.
Their raw telecasters, honkytonk hammered dulcimer, southern border accordian, and penchant for pushin' tequila will surely cure what ails ya. So pull up a beer and lend a tear, grab your partner and knife a deer. Then come out and see Däs Borrachos. Bring some venison.
About the name: A lotta folks think we're just too dumb to spell dos right. Well, that may be true, but we got some smart friends, and they know about all kinds of stuff. The name is Das ( German for 'the' ) Borrachos ( Spanish for 'drunks' ). Ya see, a long time back, a bunch of Germans settled down in south Texas, and well, it's a long story. Just go read about Tejano and Conjunto music if you want to know the rest. Anyway, since the music's roots are German-Mexican, our friends figured it would be proper if the name was too. And we figured they was right.
Herman's Hideaway Videos Courtesy of Mr. Betts
Here's one from all three Hanks (written by the dead one)...
"Poison Love"-- written by Elmer Laird (or his wife) and played by everybody and his mom...

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 21/03/2006
Band Website: www.dasborrachos.com
Band Members: LIL RED DICKENS - Singin', Guitar
Clem Destin - Guitar
Yosemite Dave - Dulcimer, Accordian
Earl Stanes - Bass
Slim Chickenz - Drums

Mr Betts - Cameras, Vids, and immoral support.
Influences: beer, tequila, whiskey, wine, and some really good bands
Sounds Like: a hot poker being stuck in your liver, except the poker is an accordion, the person poking you is drunk on tequilla & the rolling stones with george jones pouring the drinks etc... i 'm sure i could go on forever but won't.
Record Label: Eyeballz for marblz

My Blog

nothing. nevermind.

You wouldn't understand.Ok, I was talking to Jesus the other day and he told me that Jorge isn't working at walmart anymore because he got deported back to Wiesbaden.See. I told you so.
Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 03:24:00 GMT

Da Das Borrachos "Why Wyatt Im rolling" like Doc Holliday

After being stranded, tied and handcuffed to the old cacti 7 miles due north of old mill creek Das Borrachos has recently been released back onto this ol' cow town's streets and making some familiar n...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 07:13:00 GMT

Night of 1000 shots

By the middle of the second set my feet were melting into the stage. I was a candle burning down at alarming speed. A fuse candle, perhaps. Or just a really drunk candle. I looked around and all my fr...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 19:22:00 GMT

12 Volt Tavern Rocks!

Wow! What a great bar! We walked in not knowing what to expect. The place was packed with denizens of the Arvada underworld and we figured they'd be throwing bottles by the end of the first tune, but ...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 09:17:00 GMT

My mistake, four coffins...

How fast can you shoot four assholes? Well, that's a loaded question isn't it? I mean, the entendres are legion, if not bigger. But the particular meaning that is the focus of this particular particle...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 00:50:00 GMT

Beefarole cassidy

A dark and lonely rider came a ridin' up one night. His darkness was all lonely and he was itchin' for a fight. He grabbed a camel by the toe and shook like a crocodile. The darkness went away and he ...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 18:17:00 GMT

hey baby, que paso?

It figures that I would be the first to add something to this! anyway, whalecum to the first entry, now fire away boys!
Posted by on Fri, 24 Mar 2006 12:51:00 GMT