The Gories - 04 Boogie Chillin

Let’s give it a shot, come on, I hardly ever finish them anyway… only Childish, maybe.

So here we go. Raise your straws, in order: the primordial Blues of the Delta, the moonshine, the juke joints, the one that could seriously kill you like Robert Johnson, followed by the raunchiest, most battered and genuine Rock 'n' Roll à la Screamin Jay Hawkins, and next, a Soul so Black that Mr. Please Please Please nobly bowed down…
Okay, shake it up in your mouth and spit it out (what a noble image!!!) like the worst fucking punk would…
Where?! In a Dirty and Most Noble Garage in Detroit, where else?!!

Mick Collins, I’m getting this Negro hard and repeatedly.

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