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Cigarette Butts in the Basement


Everyone who has ever played in a basement pickup band has their own book of standards. As a trombone player, I always gravitated toward ska and the blues, but when it comes to simple ass butt rock, it’s the primal garage sounds of the sixties and seventies that do it for me. Skeletons you could hang just about anything on with lyrics that are so impervious to alcoholic blackout that even I could sing them. The number of song titles that begin with “I” or “I’m” is telling.

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