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A couple months ago Bob Rodgers posted a cool instrumental rock tune with a blistering wah guitar solo.
I contacted Bob to see if I could play around with it. I didn't want to redo or change anything he had already laid down.
I did add a few synth tracks to the beginning and closing parts, with a effect bass drum. I also added several harmonized slide guitar tracks as well. And vocal tracks.
Well, this has sat around for a while, waiting for Bob to return from his honeymoon, so he could hear it first.
I contacted Bob to see if I could play around with it. I didn't want to redo or change anything he had already laid down.
I did add a few synth tracks to the beginning and closing parts, with a effect bass drum. I also added several harmonized slide guitar tracks as well. And vocal tracks.
Well, this has sat around for a while, waiting for Bob to return from his honeymoon, so he could hear it first.
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Lyrics
Desert Ghost
lemon sky day
sour to the taste
bleached white bone
in the desert waste
on dusty trails
make my escape
outlaw cowboy
from a jail break
ride by night
hide by day
desert of sage
day after day
my horse is dry
and so am I
there's a bounty on my head
ride by night
hide by day
ride by night
make my escape
darkness of night
I take flight
can't remember
the clear blue skies
smell of leather
I 'll remember
it will last forever
how many years
I have lost count
ride by night
hide by day
they call me
the ghost cowboy
riding the range
and over the hill
ride by night
hide by day
so the story goes
they found my bones
lodged between stones
I'm the last to know
ride by night
hide by day
ride by night
hide by day
lemon sky day
sour to the taste
bleached white bone
in the desert waste
on dusty trails
make my escape
outlaw cowboy
from a jail break
ride by night
hide by day
desert of sage
day after day
my horse is dry
and so am I
there's a bounty on my head
ride by night
hide by day
ride by night
make my escape
darkness of night
I take flight
can't remember
the clear blue skies
smell of leather
I 'll remember
it will last forever
how many years
I have lost count
ride by night
hide by day
they call me
the ghost cowboy
riding the range
and over the hill
ride by night
hide by day
so the story goes
they found my bones
lodged between stones
I'm the last to know
ride by night
hide by day
ride by night
hide by day
MarkHolbrook
Vic you are a magician!