What are you listening to right now?

Last night listened to his greatest on cassette . Not in R+R Hall of Fame 😏 .

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Remember listening to this on 8-track in the Auto Dept of the Hixson Pike Kmart in Hixson, TN. Had a small area/room set up to sell 8-track players and add-on FM radios, stereos. This was one of a few 8-tracks from various artists you could pop in to a player to see what it sounded like. I'm sure it sounded just like it would in your vehicle. :rolleyes:

Don't recall there was ever a problem with the 8-tracks disappearing, either. Long time ago. Different times.

Mott The Hoople, and Mystery to Me (Fleetwood Mac) were some other choices you could sample.
 
Remember listening to this on 8-track in the Auto Dept of the Hixson Pike Kmart in Hixson, TN. Had a small area/room set up to sell 8-track players and add-on FM radios, stereos. This was one of a few 8-tracks from various artists you could pop in to a player to see what it sounded like. I'm sure it sounded just like it would in your vehicle. :rolleyes:

Don't recall there was ever a problem with the 8-tracks disappearing, either. Long time ago. Different times.

Mott The Hoople, and Mystery to Me (Fleetwood Mac) were some other choices you could sample.

If that's Bad, Bad Leroy Brown... then that's a bad dude!!

Baddest man in the whole **** town!

Badder than old King Kong...
 
a fun song by RW:

Since then he heard about the chest
He's so wild he can't get no rest
A million diamonds blinding his eyes
Brighter than fire but colder than ice

Sweat on his brow, greed burns his mind
Hands like claws his teeth always grind
Soaked by sweat he wakes up and screams
"Oh, no, it was only a dream"

Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds of the black chest

Years and years he sought that chest
He runs most every risk the man's obsessed
For too many years he's roamed all the lands
To feel the diamonds in his hands

He find the hallow spot, breaking its lock
He opens the gate which is carved of rock
Finding the chest he exults and screams
"Oh, yeah, it's no dream"

Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds of the black chest

He holds out his hands and he touches the chest
He breaks its seals, he disturbs its rest
Curious and slow he opens the lid
He stares over the edge, what he sees he can't grip

No diamonds but he sees own face
A possessed wreck with an empty gaze
Thrilled by madness he's dying in pain
"No dream, he's insane"

Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds of the black chest
Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds of the black chest


 
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