The stogies are smoked and the box has moved on to a different level, still smokin’, but smokin’ the electric blues, now.
Three strings, a pick and a slide. Moaning and groaning the blues, the old box finds new life in the hands of the player.
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The stogies are smoked and the box has moved on to a different level, still smokin’, but smokin’ the electric blues, now.
Three strings, a pick and a slide. Moaning and groaning the blues, the old box finds new life in the hands of the player.
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