Camacho Cigar Box, custom 2-tone black and metallic silver paint on neck, 5-string tuned GDgbd, 5-string flat pickup from Humidor Guitars, Gibson style tuning machines.Package Deal: Guitar comes with a new Mojobone half and half slide with Dark Night spectraply top and a matching pick.http://www.badfingerguitar.com/roadhouse-blues-guitars.htmlRead more…
The peg head is off center and the tuners are imbalanced from side to side. The paint, especially on the peg head looks like it's been battered and maltreated for sixty years. A five string? Who the heck makes 5 strings? Who the heck plays 5 stings? Hmm?
Wonderful job, Eric. Scorpion Blues.
Woke up this morning. Put on my boot.
Scorpion hiding in there. I shot that bad galloot.
Shot off my big toe too. It was an accident.
Gonna grow me a new one where that old toe went.
Went out for breakfast. Blood in my boot.
Saw the old colonel and gave him a salute.
Biscuits and gravy. Blood in my shoe.
Goin' down the bayou in my dugout canoe.
Might shoot a gator. Might play guitar.
Ain't got much talent, but I still might go far.
Catch me a gator. Make me new boots.
Paddle back home with my gator skin loot.
Get me a bulldog. Make a bull dog hat.
There just ain't much I can rhyme with that.
Scorpion guitar. Only got 5 strings.
When I go to Heaven the Lords gonna give me wings.
Comments
Thanks Bluesheart!
Awesome headstock all the way!
Uncle John, I'm blushing with your compliments!
Great song too. I'm going to have to try this out. :)
The peg head is off center and the tuners are imbalanced from side to side. The paint, especially on the peg head looks like it's been battered and maltreated for sixty years. A five string? Who the heck makes 5 strings? Who the heck plays 5 stings? Hmm?
Wonderful job, Eric. Scorpion Blues.
Woke up this morning. Put on my boot.
Scorpion hiding in there. I shot that bad galloot.
Shot off my big toe too. It was an accident.
Gonna grow me a new one where that old toe went.
Went out for breakfast. Blood in my boot.
Saw the old colonel and gave him a salute.
Biscuits and gravy. Blood in my shoe.
Goin' down the bayou in my dugout canoe.
Might shoot a gator. Might play guitar.
Ain't got much talent, but I still might go far.
Catch me a gator. Make me new boots.
Paddle back home with my gator skin loot.
Get me a bulldog. Make a bull dog hat.
There just ain't much I can rhyme with that.
Scorpion guitar. Only got 5 strings.
When I go to Heaven the Lords gonna give me wings.
Repeat verse one.