Friend

You've read the story of Jesse James
How he lived, how he died
You liked it, huh, you're asking for more
Well, listen to the story of Bonnie and Clyde

So here it is, Clyde has a girlfriend
She's beautiful and her name is Bonnie
Together, they form the Barrow gang
Their names, Bonnie Parker and Clyde Barrow

Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde

Me, when I knew Clyde back then
He was a loyal, honest and straight guy
It must be believed that it's society
That has definitely damaged me

Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde

What hasn't been written about her and me
It is claimed that we kill in cold blood
It's not funny, but we are forced
To silence the one who starts to yell

Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde

Every time a policeman gets killed
When a garage or a bank gets robbed
For the police, there's no mystery
It's signed Clyde Barrow, Bonnie Parker

Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde

Now, every time we try to settle down
To settle quietly in a furnished place
Within three days, here comes the rat-a-tat-tat
Of machine guns coming back to attack

Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde

One of these days, we will fall together
I don't care, it's for Bonnie that I tremble
What does it matter if they skin me
Me Bonnie, I tremble for Clyde Barrow

Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde

Anyway, they couldn't get out of it
The only solution was to die
But more than one followed them to hell
When Barrow and Bonnie Parker died

Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde

Bonnie and Clyde (COVER)

Bonnie and Clyde (COVER feat MARC FREAK)

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.  Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Flute solo. Steel Drum solo. Roland Synthesizer Bass. Yamaha Synthesizer Bass. Korg Synthesizer Bass. Roland Synthesizer Plucking Rhythm. Gibson SG Electric Guitar Rhythm. Roland Synthesizer Muted rhythm. Acoustic Full Drum kit. Percussion Tambourine, Cowbell, Bongos, Zildjian 22" Ride & Crash Cymbals.

Cool

Cool Kat

Happy Halloween!

Dazed

Recorded in a morning of sun and nostalgia.
A song about Italian dreams, lost sandals, and being broke but alive.
About losing everything but finding rhythm,
and the quiet freedom of standing alone,
barefoot in the story of being human.

Play Life is not a studio, not a stage –
it is where sound and life breathe together.

I hab kane Lire (Play Life 7)

Moonlit Walk

GOTHAM HOOD (Why So Serious)

The Final Track from a soon to be released EP "SYSTEM FAILURE" with https://soundcloud.com/billy-korg
Lyrics:-

Tear the whole diseased temple down
System Failure
Watch it crumble
Let it burn
The final judgement
The tide has turned
System Defective
System Fail !

A system failure
Ain't so surprising 
With a U.F.O.
On the horizon

System Failure
Watch it crumble
Let it burn
The final judgement
The tide has turned
System Attack 

A system failure
Ain't so surprising 
With a U.F.O.
On the horizon

System Failure

Billy Korg / winkandwoo 2025

System Failure

This is the 4th song we've produced so far to be featured on the forthcoming album from me and @dough-factory.

Ryan came up with the initial beat and ideas, sent to me and I developed it a bit with a bunch of melodic synth lines. Then he arranged and produced. I'm loving how it turned out, thanks for checking it out!

Rust

in June 1965 a 21 year old Al Kooper was invited by producer  Tom Wilson to watch a Bob Dylan  recording session...that day he and the musicians( including guitarist Mike Bloomfield who with his skill intimidated Al away from the guitar ) were recording Like a Rolling Stone..somehow  Al Kooper managed to bluff his way onto playing the organ ....It is a well known and great story.. if you dont know it listen to Al  tell it on the YouTube clip below it is  a very entertaining listen the way he conveys it ......

This song contains 2 snippets of his tale but it is best to listen to the whole thing on YouTube.
I wrote this  little mess of a song about that day;  organ included ( but I think I need to turn it up more)....
....here it is warts and all....
....and here's to being  brave enough to find our own Al Kooper moments....

https://youtu.be/FZGN7T70rgY?si=VNz2SOguiasdJ4xV

photo  of Al Kooper and Bob Dylan 1965 Newport Folk Festival  taken by Robert Corwin


Turn Up The Organ

A long time ago a bunch of players they be playin’
Tom Wilson, he gave Mr. Kooper a chance
All action reaction, so bold, I’m just sayin’
Al put on his big boy musical pants
He had thrown down his axe when he heard Bloomie riffin’
He couldn't compete with those guitaring lines
Saw a Hammond B-3 over there by its lonesome
Moved them keys to the beat, he was one eighth note behind
The sound that he shaped, it made that tune sublime

So turn up the organ
Play it loud
Bring out your inner Al Kooper
Turn up that organ
Make your momma proud
Slide in a melody
Turn up your organ
The moment is now
Extract that inner Al Kooper
And maybe you can make some history

Sometimes your world needs changing
Embellish, embolden its tempered tone
You can turn your common into a classic
Get out of that head and get into the zone
Let's mould it, shake it, sometimes even fake it
The unguarded moment, get closer to fine
Simple, transcendental, intercontinental 
Starts with a word, a note, for me a rhyme
A one in a million, once in a lifetime sign

Turn up the organ
Make it loud
Channel your inner Al Kooper
Turn up that organ
Let's wow the crowd
A 5 chord symphony
Turn up the organ
Now take a bow
Pull off a ballsy Al Kooper
Turn to the music, it's all a mystery 

Once upon a time, young Dylan rhymed 
in studio B back in 65
Once upon a time, Like A Rolling Stone
Made brick by brick and tone by tone
Once upon a time, a new sound got in
From a skinny kid, who let him in?
Oh Al, you're not on the session list
What you doin’ over there? You a guitar player
Not an organist 

Turn up that organ
Make it loud
Channel that inner Al Kooper
Turn up the organ
Make your daddy proud
Refine and remedy
Turn up the organ
Who says it's not allowed?
Be fearless like Al Kooper
Turn on to music, turn up your life
And make some history 

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?





GOTHAM HOOD (Why So Serious)

MC KÆLLING