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Harleys and Horses, Guns and Gold
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This song strikes a nerve with everyone struggling in the environment of corporate outsourcing/downsizing, abuse of power, media manipulation, and the coming cultural revolution. The wide-spread appeal of wanting to move “off the grid” goes to the he
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Neo-classic Texas Blues based Rock.
So many artists have been hauled out of obscurity to be tagged the greatest secret you’ve never been told. Rick Blincoe is one of the few who actually might deserve that epithet. Rick grew up in Austin, Texas during a time when “being in a band” was as much a competitive sport as artistic endeavor. His influences are rooted in the British invasion, beginning with those four lads from Liverpool and then cemented by the Clapton-Beck-Page era. Additional influences came from the energy of the Psychedelic, Armadillo World Headquarters, love beads, love ins, free love, flower children, black light posters and incense, expansion of consciousness, spiritualism soaked in the idealism of the late 1960’s and 1970’s. Rick’s rock-and-roll resume is long and diverse as his musical journey has been non-stop since those early days. He continues to grow, learn, and seek his own voice, because what really matters today is today. With the release of “Don’t Bet The Farm”, Rick paints his picture of the journey through life by recalling the innocence of adolescent awaking with “Ms. Beehayven” and the frustrations of adult survival with “Harleys and Horses, Guns and Gold”. The songs on this CD represent Rick’s vision of the human condition while remembering the past and driving toward the future.
Song Info
Genre
Rock Rock General
Charts
#17,153 today Peak #348
#6,852 in subgenre Peak #96
Author
Rick Blincoe
Rights
2008 Rick Blincoe
Uploaded
May 04, 2008
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MP3
MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 3:30
Story behind the song
I am frustrated with the direction the world, and esspecially America, is heading.
Lyrics
Harleys and Horses, Guns and Gold Let’s get down, Let’s get dirty Let’s go rollin’ down loop 230 You get Cody and his sister Sue I’ll put some gas in Big Blue I’m fallin’ off the grid Where it’s not what you said But the things that you did I’m tired of being bought and sold Give me Harley’s and Horses, Guns and Gold Don’t need no PDA or fancy cell phone Don’t need no hotsy-totsy ring tones Don’t need the spin and the dissatisfaction I don’t get the attraction I’m fallin’ off the grid Where it’s not what you said But the things that you did Sorry if I don’t fit your mold Give me Harley’s and Horses, Guns and Gold The CEO just bought a new car Congress wants to start a new war They use the newsman to fool the masses I’m taking off my rose colored glasses I’m fallin’ off the grid Where it’s not what you said But it’s the things that you did You need to either bet or fold Give me Harley’s and Horses, Guns and Gold I want me a Fatboy with all the trimmin’s Give me a horse that’s as fast as the wind Give me a long gun …an AR an AK And all the gold in the USA © 2008 Rick Blincoe
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