Dirt Rock, Freedom Rock, Scuz Rock, Cock Rock, Fudge Rock, Scum Rock, Hard Rock, Soft Rock, Classic Rock, Crank Rock, Coke Rock, Chris Rock, Jump Rock, Chicago Rock, Detroit Rock, Clamshell Rock, Whale Rock, Flint Rock, Wash-up Rock, Thumb Rock, Otter Rock, Table Rock, Butcher's Block, Vulture Rock, Turtle Rock, Africa Rock, Decision Rock, Pillow Rock, Ship Wreck Rock, SixPack Rock, Dildo Rock, Spy Rock, Cooper's Rock, Postage Due, Cold Brews, Gutter Tramps, Good Camps, Nice Butts, Cold Cuts, New Shoes, Old Heads, Long Walks With Short Legged Women, Short Walks With Long Legged Women, Brand New Chaco's and Flex Fit caps, Strong Guides Sticks and New Flip Straps, Christmas in July, Sleeping in Trucks, Jager Bombs and PBR's at Chuck's, Bar Pickles, Apache Love Songs, Great Ideas that just somehow go wrong, Dodging D.U.I's, Riding Semi-Dirty, Having to Pay out the bar for the tab we ran up while we we're playing, All this and More, All this and More...
Sounds Like
Sly Stone and Willie Nelson fighting off a pack of angry badgers while rapidly working wah-wah pedals...that and magic, pure fucking magic.
Adorable/Deplorable...you be the judge. This rag-tag bunch of troublesome troubadors have rocked many a crowd in their seven plus years existence. The tales of elation, woe, conquest, exhaustion, madness, jubilation, booze-benders, dirt rock, ultra-headiness and maximum chachi-ness could go on for hours...or at least until "Beer 30", but I know you have limited time and other people to stalk on MySpace...So, carry on, check our show dates, and come watch us carry on. 'Til next time...Godspeed.
