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by Guy G. Gorman and the G-Men

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The Best I Can Copyright 2008 by Guy G. Gorman Another day I’d worked, And I was really irked. Too many things to do: I knew my job review Was going to be pee yew. When I saw the man, He made a new demand. It really hit the fan. He didn’t understand I do the best I can. So I formed a plan. I formed a rockin’ band. We’d go and tour the land. We’d get a million fans. I’d earn a hundred grand. We put our songs online. Thought we were doing fine. We saw the bottom line. Our sales were in the can. We do the best we can. There’s one thing In life I got right. Makes me smile When I get home at night. When it comes to us, I didn’t miss the bus. Things have gone my way From the very day When we first said, “Hey!” The world might fall apart, But inside my heart, I’ve a simple plan: I’m going to hold your hand And do the best I can.
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Hot Rod Mama 02:39
Hot Rod Mama Copyright 2008 by Guy G. Gorman Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod mama, you’re just the one for me! I was cruising Down the boulevard When I saw this cutie In a hot rod car. She pulled beside me At a traffic light. The light turned green And she was out of sight! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod mama, you’re just the one for me! I thought I’d ask her Out on a date I pressed the pedal To accelerate. I pulled beside her, And I made a pass. She winked at me, And she hit the gas. Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod mama, you’re just the one for me! I had to show her Just I how I feel. I revved my engine, And my tires squealed. When I caught her I was much too late. She turned off onto The Interstate. Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod mama, you’re just the one for me! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod, hot rod mama! Hot rod mama, you’re just the one for me! Hot rod, hot rod mama. . .

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Guy, Jimmy, and Grant recorded this over the course of a few days in August 2008 .

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released September 30, 2008

Guy Gorman: vocals, drums, harmonica, acoustic guitar
Jimmy Catlett: lead guitar, bass
Grant Rutledge: recording, production, engineering

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Guy G. Gorman and the G-Men Richmond

Guy G. Gorman & the G-Men play a buoyant melange of rockabilly, rock n roll, country, folk, and polka. Guy's lyrics are happy, funny, and witty, appreciating everything from the minute to the mighty. Guy can't stand still when he sings, strums, and plays the harmonica. His music will have the same effect on you. ... more

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