Heart Like A Fire

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And when he had thus spoken, he went before, ascending up to Jerusalem.

Lyrics:

I love rust!
(*repeat as often as possible until exhausted..n repeat again!)

I Love Rust — 11.25.23 [NYLON DOGG]

Lyrics :

Can you open this
Can for me?

(*repeater)

Can You Open This Can for Me? — 11.29.23 [NYLON DOGG]

I Can Feel It — 12.21,23  [NYLON DOGG]

Lyrics:

Jeez Loo Eez!!

(*repeat repeat repeat!!)

Jeez Loo Eez — 2.5.24 [NYLON DOGG]

Lyrics: 

Right now.
(*repeat repeat repeat………)

Right Now — 2.5.24 [NYLON DOGG]

Daddy would say he don't ask too much.
You can do what you like when you're old enough.
You can drive to town, dear girl,
I'll let ya go the 'round world,
But I better not catch ya

Slow-dancing
All those bodies touching, 
Fingers clutching,
And ballads playing, 
And hips a-swaying,
All he was saying is

No slow-dancing
Daddy always told me no sense asking
Ain't no chance in, Heck no!
No slow-dancing
Daddy always told me no sense asking
Ain't no chance in, 
No slow-dancing
N.O. S.L.O. D.A.N.C.I.N.G.

Daddy, I said, you're a real fair guy.
Tell me how old am I gonna need to be.
Daughter, he said, on the day I die,
You can do a jitterbug right over me, 
But no slow dancing...

No Slow - Dancing (Crazy-Abner Mix)

There's a roadhouse-shack on a Tennessee lane
Where Wild-Hand Willy used to get up and play.
All the other pickers would holler and shout
'Til a record-man came, and he singled him out.

He walked right up with a record-contract.
Willy hit the charts, ain't never been back
Now they come from out of town to the Saturday Roundup.
I tell you right now, ain't nothing like the sound of

A hundred gunslingers
One bass, One drum, One singer
And a hundred gunslingers
One bass, One drum, And a hundred gu-u-unslingers

You can hear a mighty howl when you drive in the lot.
They got Fenders blocking windows, tubes are gettin' too hot.

A thousand fingers picking with a hundred picks
A hundred-million notes and a million licks
Te-n-nnn sets-of-ten born-six-string-rebels
Ripping up riffs, and riding up the levels

Talkin' 'bout...A hundred gunslingers...

Saturday night, if it ain't so wrong,
I'm gonna strap on my axe and start playing along

And if the record-man comes on back in town.
Gonna crank it so loud, 
Those Tennessee roadhouse-walls are gonna fall down...

Now listen to it
A hundred and one gunslingers..


MattR@CoxCountyClappers.net

100 Gunslingers

West

The Valley

And brought them out, and said, Sirs, what must I do to be saved?
And they said, Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be saved, and thy house.

Matt Rhoden is a songwriter/producer currently working with The Cox County Clappers. Co-produced with Grammy-winning engineer (for The Crow, by Steve Martin) Johnnie Truesdale, the Clappers are the world's finest purveyors of Tennessee Mountain-Rock.

Matt was also the principal songwriter of Acme Giants, whose 2016 song "Carey Ann" was all over college-radio, and was top-10 on many stations.

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