Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Myers, fuel, petrol... gasoline!

It once was a different kind of genius who said every man needed a soundtrack... well, I don't know about that, but the undisputed genius of Howlin' Wolf did know it a little better and certainly more suicide-specific. So grab your Mp3 or CD or LP or 45 or whatever you got and burn the notes outta:

"I asked for water (She gave me gasoline)"

It might not be for every man, but these slow turners ask for nothing else...

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