This is the music that plays in my head when I strut through WalMart, ripping riffs and sizzling blues. I want my..I want my..I want my mp3...Disclaimer: Just like Juan Valdez and his coffee beans, I only pick the best, "Oh No!...my little friend you are too small and puny for Dirt City Chronicles, you stay on the bush." Any musicians that wish not to have their music included on episodes of "That Dirt City Sound" should contact me. I get my mail by Pony Express, so cowboy up.
