That Seedy Table In The Dark Corner Where The Reprobates Gather

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So, having never had a Floyd Rose type tremolo, I have never done a string change on one... That's up for my morning project on the road cone orange beast...
 
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A lotta poor man make a five dollar bill, Keep him happy all the time.
Some other fella's makin nothin' at all And you can hear him cry,
"Can I go, buddy, can I go down Take your shift at the mine?"

Gotta get down to the Cumberland Mine.
Gotta get down to the Cumberland Mine.
That's where I mainly spend my time.
Make good money, five dollars a day. Made anymore, I might move away.

Lotta poor man got the Cumberland Blues He can't win for losin'
Lotta poor man got to walk the line Just to pay his union dues.
I don't know now, I just don't know If I'm goin' back again
 
I'm not going.

I'm going to my kid's jazz choir concert.
Tonight is the "Dessert Revue." They and the jazz band are doing a thing while I eat sweet stuff.

EG
 
What the hell are you talking aboot. (notice the canadian pronunciation. I'm practicing for when I sing neil young)
 
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