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I sang this in a karaoke bar in Tokyo called Western Banjo. My hosts took us to this little place under the street that only seated twelve people. On stage at one end there was a guy playing guitar, another playing bass, and a guy on drums. They all did a double take as soon as I started singing and they realized what had begun. Their entire repetoire consisted of country music at least thirty years old. But the best part was they only sold bottles of whiskey. Gave you a cowboy hat, took your picture, put the picture on the bottle and set it up on the shelf. Good times.
Now can you get Lyle Lovett singing this?
I sang this in a karaoke bar in Tokyo called Western Banjo. My hosts took us to this little place under the street that only seated twelve people. On stage at one end there was a guy playing guitar, another playing bass, and a guy on drums. They all did a double take as soon as I started singing and they realized what had begun. Their entire repetoire consisted of country music at least thirty years old. But the best part was they only sold bottles of whiskey. Gave you a cowboy hat, took your picture, put the picture on the bottle and set it up on the shelf. Good times.
Now can you get Lyle Lovett singing this?
How about both of them together?
the best part was they only sold bottles of whiskey.
No chickenwire, I trust….
Outstanding! No chickenwire. I do hope to go back someday.