SEEKING
Vocalist, Vocalist - Bass, Vocalist - Baritone, Vocalist - Tenor, Vocalist - Soprano, Rhythm Guitar, Lead Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Bass Guitar, Drums, Other Percussion, Violin, Trumpet, Saxophone, Keyboard, Piano, Background Singer, Harmonica, Flute, Other, Banjo, Mandolin, Fiddle, Dobro, Vocalist - Alto, Trombone, Bagpipes, Steel guitar, Upright bass, Cello, Accordion, Ukulele, Electronic Music, Clarinet, Harp.ABOUT
I am a song writer of 20+ years. My music is unique and each song i different from the others just as a painting is an individual expression of the painter. When asked what genre my style is, for lack of any better ideas and the fact that several songs were written during times of frequent hallucinogenic experiences, I say Acid Folk.
- Screen name:
- Sambo Moore
- Member since:
- Apr 01 2022
- Active over 1 month ago
- Level of commitment:
- Very Committed
- Years playing music:
- 20
- Gigs played:
- Over 100
- Tend to practice:
- 2-3 times per week
- Available to gig:
- 4-5 nights a week
- Most available:
- Nights
Influences
Grateful Dead, Ween, The Devil Makes Three, Old Crow Medicine Show, Alice In Chains, John Prine, John Cash, Pink Floyd, Widespread Panic, Morphine, The Pixies, Nirvana, Murder By Death, R. L. Burnside, Umphrees McGee, Hot Tuna, Puscifer, Lords Of Acid, Ministry, NIN, Bob Dylan, Radio Head, The Decemberists, Flogging Molly, The Doors, Ect.
Instrument experience:
- Vocalist:
- Advanced
- Acoustic Guitar:
- Advanced
EQUIPMENT
Yamaha Transacoustic Classical, Fender G-Dec 30 watt Amp, Sure 58 Mic, Fender
MUSIC
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Good Man
Good Man
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Oh Cheyenne
Oh Cheyenne Genre: Acoustic
Well it looks like she ain't coming back I let my hopes get shattered for the last time I guess I can't blame her for surviving Feeding that monster and commiting petty crime And I know that I ain't the only catbird That she will spend a cold night with You'll find her next to the sweetest kitty And that's who she will have that good time with Oh Cheyenne where have you gone tonight My mule just kicked and my pockets alright It was lust at first sight and that's how it stayed You been on my mind for the last several days Oh Cheyenne I remember the day I let you drive the Escalade You were sitting up tall wearing the biggest smile The way you looked at me I almost melted away I just wanted you to stick around for a while And everyone that's come around before and since then I knew one day I'd never see you again I could give my heart my body and my soul But there was cut in your heart too big a hole Oh Cheyenne, where have you gone tonight My mule just kicked and my pockets alright It was lust at first sight and that's how it stayed You been on my mind for the last several days, Oh Cheyenne
